Smooth Momentum Songtext
von Tuff Crew

Seen them come, seen them go, but you never ever seen one like me
Cause yo, I score, the name that I′m known
All with the other kid in tone love
It's like a brain full of rhymes, stressful
Suckers get mad cause I′m so successful
Chatting that boo, that's all I think of my school

Let them know who rule, tough crew
First listen for the day class
It's the learning pass, my resume task
In particular, today′s curricula, I′ll emphasize, like a trivia game
Inflicted pain, slain so tough and rough
Suckers can't catch up, can′t catch up, can't catch up


With a smooth momentum
Smooth momentum
Smooth momentum
Smooth momentum
Smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum
Smooth momentum
Smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum

Comin′ on no sign, brainiacs be whines
Not including a posse to show ya
I'm live, I′m vocalized
Realize I hit my thighs like my boy Mechanism
What's safe is necrotism
That rhythm of rhymes, I'll give them time
To witness the quickness and sizzle
Push my fist, step and just slide
Y′all bring your monkey ass down like fire
Make it go, tell me I stand by ya

And take it to the clear, get down till I′m tired
Yo, steppin' in, tellin′ the women in effect
First and next, cause I'm next to flex
Keepin′ it check, all suckas down
With the funky sound jam, that's right
Individual, with the original, in physical shape
So I′ll shake and bake, make no mistake
To the ladies i'ma rhymes a slick slacker sucker
If you step with some drama, step with some drama, step with some drama


I'm with a smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum
Smooth momentum, smooth momentum, smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum
Smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum
Smooth momentum, smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum

Check it out bro like the same old
Were the demo that got the memo
Outside, speaking of the ride, no need to run, no run on high
Anybody, anyone, anybody before I go for my gun, shot
Bruddha, toodha, I′m like Buddha
The boy toosa here to keep your loser
Just handling it down over raveling hard with a fist
The wrist is just the Ramalay
Never lose due to the fact of predicting

Predicting the pain, slained, water table′s warm
You let it burn, and when you burned you learn
A little faster it's disaster, detonating, getting detonated faster
Truth is the detonator′s too tough
On the touch, so death is short enough
You'll run if you′re not down, with the funky sound
When the funky hip town
Get on the ground, to put the crowd in
A little diesel maze, cause you're housing, housing

Yeah, smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum
Smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum
Smooth momentum, smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum
Smooth momentum, smooth momentum
Smooth, smooth, smooth momentum