[CL Smooth]
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Open, Sesame, steppin through the mist, it's the specialist
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Comin to box, and flooded with rocks
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We'll get down for mine, the kind that makes cement feel us
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Standin in the company of killers
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Follow my trail as I walk through the valley of death
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Left, to fear no evil, cause what I grip is legal
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I'm hot like yard, the point guard of this group, on the loop
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Never your right, raising all your game type tonight
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Entering the level of high gear
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You'd think it took a Bob Marley spliff to get here
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Front to rear God of the drugs that you're hearin
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while my neighbors say we need to be jailed for rackateerin
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Now appearin, Pete Rock and CL Smooth, to the jugular
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Now you got Mecca and the Soul Brother
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Slightly, you might raise a hair of doubt
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But if we don't rock the spot, The Sun Won't Come Out
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[Pete Rock]
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Check it out, without Pete Rock and CL Smooth
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Without _Anger in the Naion_
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Yo, without _Mecca and the Soul Brother_
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You know The Sun Won't Come Out
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Without Pete Rock and CL Smooth
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You know we can't _Reminisce_
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If we don't _Straighten It Out_
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You know The Sun Won't Come Out
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[CL Smooth]
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Un-chained heat, I hustle on the street or beat
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to keep you on the edge of your seat, you consumer
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A QB-like boomer, the ultimate team
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But if I wake up in another woman's bed, I'ma scream
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I'm settin up shop pop to overthrow Castro
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Chokin over Noriega's Garcia Vegas
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Guess who supplies the pies and dope triples
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Now she leaks ass cheeks, pearly whites and titty nipples
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Would CL ever trick loot on PC?
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Even if I never had sonny boy I disagree
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Cut the small talk, I give more marks than a school of sharks
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on attack, so keep your ass back
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When it's wack you get a thumbs down, another record deal wasted
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Listen man, find another occupation man
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Here's the persuasion, blazin one amazin route that's all about..
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.. "The Sun Won't Come Out"
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[Pete Rock]
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Yo, so check it out, with Pete Rock and CL Smooth
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You gotta _Act Like You Know_
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_If It Ain't Rough, It Ain't Right_ kid
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You know The Sun Won't Come Out
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Without Pete Rock and CL Smooth
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You can't _Reminisce_ to _T.R.O.Y._
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If we don't _Straighten It Out_
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You know The Sun Won't Come Out
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[CL Smooth]
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I rule chicks off acoustics, watchin the Knicks
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We up ten, but need to stop shootin bricks
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Put the jailhouse funk in under stars
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til the lines on my looseleaf, look like some metal bars
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My forecast hits a megablast, and what I invent
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a pack of bloodhounds could never get the scent
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Payin off the beast now my bills increase
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If there's a five dollar rock sold in the park I want a piece
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The Sun Won't Come Out, unless the crowd start this
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Cause if it was my choice, you all dance in darkness
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Cause any verse rips a total eclipse for sun rays
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Anyways was the phrase back in my younger days (so check it out)
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Now the God displays the attribute, dealin with heat
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from the bassment, enterin the streets you meet
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Pete Rock and CL Smooth and when you see what it's about
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You know The Sun Came Out, now pass my shades
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[Pete Rock]
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Yo, without Pete Rock and CL Smooth
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Without _Anger in the Nation_
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Yo, without _Mecca and the Soul Brother_
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You know The Sun Won't Come Out
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Without Pete Rock and CL Smooth
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You gotta _Act Like You Know_
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_If It Ain't Rough It Ain't Right_ kid
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You know The Sun Won't Come Out
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Without Pete Rock and CL Smooth
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We can't _Reminisce_
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Yo, if we don't _Straighten It Out_
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You know The Sun Won't Come Out
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Without Pete Rock and CL Smooth
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Without _Ghettoes of the Mind_
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If you know what I'm talkin about
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You know The Sun Won't Come Out, so check it
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One two, Pete Rock and CL Smooth for ninety-four
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Breakin you off somethin proper
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Check it, peace y'all
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Sun Won't Come Out
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| Pete Rock and CL Smooth |
