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CL Smooth - I Can't Help It - Lyrics




Im just a hat too tall, the shots I can call,
well i dont really even have to sweat money at all
This is so bilk-able, its something off the wall
the babies even try to walk before they can crawl
You wanna toss yours in the ring? go right to the king,
i get rid of em quick with all that you bring
My thing in full swing, when the bell go ding,
the figure sounds about right, cha-ching
Heard ya boy is no joke, before you ever see him broke
you see him lining up all them rich folk
With coke down to the smoke, besides holding
a black card i need a real bad chick with stroke
I'm just a real nigga used to shit, wait
who's the shit? Its really all about me nigga thats it
The man in the movement, oh how they love
CL Smooth out there pipin hot and doin it

The man that invented it, right where I centered it
locked in the danger zone, where they talk about
The birth of a genius, the hardest, the meanest
the greatest hood tale ever told, where I hit em from
The bottles the models, the awards, the tours
cockroach tenement to marble floors
I'm just a hell of a catch
like a new toy with the outfit to match...

Why the kid is a chick magnet, scream and grab at it
its hot, but all I really got is a money habit
Push whips past it, wave you lucky bastard
watchin the wrist change colors every other karat
I'm what the hood study, good right up in the cutty
sit real pretty but this shit can get ugly
With no love for me, you people think I'm made of money?
the illest niggas under my thumb is like putty
Since everything im bustin out now entice you
send one of my little homies over there to bite you
Tighten you up, first time he lays eyes on you lighten you up
shittin out a bag, pissin out a cup, thats whats up
The source makes thoughts corrupt
compared to the big dog, thats the pup
Name the price, and take a little sound advice
I'm like head crack, roll of the dice baby...

The man that invented it, right where I centered it
locked in the danger zone, where they talk about
The birth of a genius, the hardest, the meanest
the greatest hood tale ever told, where I hit em from
The bottles the models, the awards, the tours
cockroach tenement to marble floors
I'm just a hell of a catch
like a new toy with the outfit to match...

When the streets always knew we was this fly
the love for this guy is known to split wigs the same way he splits eyes
Lay up in those thighs, I school and chastise
who knows my art of war's the element of surprise
So cool and calm, a killer smile with charm
you hear tick tick tick, nigga thats the bomb
Is it for islam or is it for this don
who only can wish the innocent people no harm
Rose from the ashes, here to move the masses
the program that make you generate paper the fastest
So when the stock crashes and the song passes
we eatin fresh fruit, jumpin out of E-classes
And we not talkin, think its me you stalkin?
all you hear is loud pops and the bodies fallin
This is your warnin a new day's dawnin,
how the rap game needs CL Smooth

The man that invented it, right where I centered it
locked in the danger zone, where they talk about
The birth of a genius, the hardest, the meanest
the greatest hood tale ever told, where I hit em from
The bottles the models, the awards, the tours
cockroach tenement to marble floors
I'm just a hell of a catch
like a new toy with the outfit to match...


"I Can't Help It" is a song of CL Smooth's new CD, American Me.