| Song | Wig Out |
| Artist | Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth |
| Album | Mecca And The Soul Brother |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Penn, Phillips | |
| Yeah.. uh-huh.. *echoes* | |
| It's called the wig out *echoes* | |
| It's called the wig out *echoes* | |
| *whispering* | |
| It's called the wig out *echoes* | |
| It's called the wig it's called the wig it's called the wig out | |
| It's called the wig out *echoes* | |
| It's called the wig out *echoes* | |
| It's called the wig it's called the wig it's called the wig out | |
| [cl smooth] | |
| Circulate us in the vein, set to ride the cracks on your brain | |
| Like a novacaine, i train to easy any pain (word?) | |
| Yeah, get your wig loose, i relieve tension | |
| The path to my lesson is the highway to heaven (ahh yeah) | |
| Plus, what a rush, catch another one flushed (uh-huh) | |
| Now you got a crush, makin dames wanna blush (yeah) | |
| I stomp out your campfire; liar, retire (uh) | |
| Cause none of these homefries here is oreida (yeah) | |
| The wiggy-wig get the big bread; known to break em like a twig (whoo!) | |
| Gimme beef cause i don't eat pig (uh) | |
| Who runs the joint with the flavors in the vernon? (uh-huh) | |
| Got _one life to live_, _as the world keeps turning_ (yeah) | |
| More, take a draw, then react to contact (uh) | |
| A buzz from my cuz i back as a fact (yeah) | |
| Just like the reverand, i make you wanna jump and shout (say what?) | |
| Cl smooth got the wig out.. | |
| [pete rock] | |
| It's the wig out, uhh | |
| It's the wig.. | |
| It's definitely the wig | |
| Wig out! c'mon, ahh yeah | |
| Come on.. yeah.. | |
| [cl smooth] | |
| With the pace of a racehorse, i cover like lipgloss | |
| Roll with force to get you wigged of course (uh-huh) | |
| The honey-coated brown eyes wise to the franchise | |
| Notice other guys, never twist his size (uhhh, uhhh) | |
| Bigger than life, i hit the wife undercover | |
| You discover when my dog ate the drawers off the mother (uh-huh) | |
| Called her greedy gretchen, my pet came fetchin | |
| And shot old yeller with the big smith and wessun (whoo!) | |
| Cl and double-x-l ring a bell | |
| Supplied by the inside, never been a shell | |
| Rowdy, but thoughts got cloudy, you choked | |
| In a puff of smoke, mics were lit, and then broke (yeah) | |
| Back and forth like a game of ping-pong (what?) | |
| I get the cypher going like cheech and chong (yeah) | |
| And glide through your system, on a funk rhythm (uh-huh) | |
| Honey don't pout, cl got the wig out.. | |
| [pete rock] | |
| Like i said.. | |
| It's the wig.. | |
| To make your head go.. aoowwwwww! | |
| Yeah.. it's like that.. | |
| [cl smooth] | |
| Cl, the a+, while you wear a f like a freebie | |
| With your nine lives this arrives, here kitty-kitty | |
| No more to savor cause i'm here to kick flavor | |
| The most common denominator, said none graver | |
| Sufferin succotash, a blunt for the cash | |
| Whiplash, flojo in a forty yard dash (uh) | |
| Solid like a ?, never fall like rome | |
| A notch for your crotch so honey heat it i'm home (uh) | |
| My baby's a lovechild, say whassup to ya (uh-huh) | |
| Like dr. welby, i keep the boy healthy (yeah) | |
| Pete knowledge me, flip it over and it's sweet | |
| Entwined when i mentally design verse three (uh) | |
| Appears so real when the soul brother sun (yeah) | |
| If you rate it on a chart, it would be number one (uh-huh) | |
| Spread it like sauerkraut, the main event doubt | |
| You wind up in a rout, cl got the wig out.. | |
| [pete rock] | |
| Cl got the wig.. come on | |
| Cl got the wig out.. yeah | |
| Shit is funky.. | |
| Yeah.. uh-huh.. | |
| That's fresh.. | |
| C'mon! ah yeah, uh-huh, that's how we're livin | |
| For the nineties | |
| Yes! yes cousin | |
| Gettin busy, uh-huh | |
| Yeah.. | |
| It's the wig out! | |
| Wig out! uh, the wig out! | |
| The wig out.. *fades* |
| zuo ci : Penn, Phillips | |
| Yeah.. uhhuh.. echoes | |
| It' s called the wig out echoes | |
| It' s called the wig out echoes | |
| whispering | |
| It' s called the wig out echoes | |
| It' s called the wig it' s called the wig it' s called the wig out | |
| It' s called the wig out echoes | |
| It' s called the wig out echoes | |
| It' s called the wig it' s called the wig it' s called the wig out | |
| cl smooth | |
| Circulate us in the vein, set to ride the cracks on your brain | |
| Like a novacaine, i train to easy any pain word? | |
| Yeah, get your wig loose, i relieve tension | |
| The path to my lesson is the highway to heaven ahh yeah | |
| Plus, what a rush, catch another one flushed uhhuh | |
| Now you got a crush, makin dames wanna blush yeah | |
| I stomp out your campfire liar, retire uh | |
| Cause none of these homefries here is oreida yeah | |
| The wiggywig get the big bread known to break em like a twig whoo! | |
| Gimme beef cause i don' t eat pig uh | |
| Who runs the joint with the flavors in the vernon? uhhuh | |
| Got _one life to live_, _as the world keeps turning_ yeah | |
| More, take a draw, then react to contact uh | |
| A buzz from my cuz i back as a fact yeah | |
| Just like the reverand, i make you wanna jump and shout say what? | |
| Cl smooth got the wig out.. | |
| pete rock | |
| It' s the wig out, uhh | |
| It' s the wig.. | |
| It' s definitely the wig | |
| Wig out! c' mon, ahh yeah | |
| Come on.. yeah.. | |
| cl smooth | |
| With the pace of a racehorse, i cover like lipgloss | |
| Roll with force to get you wigged of course uhhuh | |
| The honeycoated brown eyes wise to the franchise | |
| Notice other guys, never twist his size uhhh, uhhh | |
| Bigger than life, i hit the wife undercover | |
| You discover when my dog ate the drawers off the mother uhhuh | |
| Called her greedy gretchen, my pet came fetchin | |
| And shot old yeller with the big smith and wessun whoo! | |
| Cl and doublexl ring a bell | |
| Supplied by the inside, never been a shell | |
| Rowdy, but thoughts got cloudy, you choked | |
| In a puff of smoke, mics were lit, and then broke yeah | |
| Back and forth like a game of pingpong what? | |
| I get the cypher going like cheech and chong yeah | |
| And glide through your system, on a funk rhythm uhhuh | |
| Honey don' t pout, cl got the wig out.. | |
| pete rock | |
| Like i said.. | |
| It' s the wig.. | |
| To make your head go.. aoowwwwww! | |
| Yeah.. it' s like that.. | |
| cl smooth | |
| Cl, the a, while you wear a f like a freebie | |
| With your nine lives this arrives, here kittykitty | |
| No more to savor cause i' m here to kick flavor | |
| The most common denominator, said none graver | |
| Sufferin succotash, a blunt for the cash | |
| Whiplash, flojo in a forty yard dash uh | |
| Solid like a ?, never fall like rome | |
| A notch for your crotch so honey heat it i' m home uh | |
| My baby' s a lovechild, say whassup to ya uhhuh | |
| Like dr. welby, i keep the boy healthy yeah | |
| Pete knowledge me, flip it over and it' s sweet | |
| Entwined when i mentally design verse three uh | |
| Appears so real when the soul brother sun yeah | |
| If you rate it on a chart, it would be number one uhhuh | |
| Spread it like sauerkraut, the main event doubt | |
| You wind up in a rout, cl got the wig out.. | |
| pete rock | |
| Cl got the wig.. come on | |
| Cl got the wig out.. yeah | |
| Shit is funky.. | |
| Yeah.. uhhuh.. | |
| That' s fresh.. | |
| C' mon! ah yeah, uhhuh, that' s how we' re livin | |
| For the nineties | |
| Yes! yes cousin | |
| Gettin busy, uhhuh | |
| Yeah.. | |
| It' s the wig out! | |
| Wig out! uh, the wig out! | |
| The wig out.. fades |
| zuò cí : Penn, Phillips | |
| Yeah.. uhhuh.. echoes | |
| It' s called the wig out echoes | |
| It' s called the wig out echoes | |
| whispering | |
| It' s called the wig out echoes | |
| It' s called the wig it' s called the wig it' s called the wig out | |
| It' s called the wig out echoes | |
| It' s called the wig out echoes | |
| It' s called the wig it' s called the wig it' s called the wig out | |
| cl smooth | |
| Circulate us in the vein, set to ride the cracks on your brain | |
| Like a novacaine, i train to easy any pain word? | |
| Yeah, get your wig loose, i relieve tension | |
| The path to my lesson is the highway to heaven ahh yeah | |
| Plus, what a rush, catch another one flushed uhhuh | |
| Now you got a crush, makin dames wanna blush yeah | |
| I stomp out your campfire liar, retire uh | |
| Cause none of these homefries here is oreida yeah | |
| The wiggywig get the big bread known to break em like a twig whoo! | |
| Gimme beef cause i don' t eat pig uh | |
| Who runs the joint with the flavors in the vernon? uhhuh | |
| Got _one life to live_, _as the world keeps turning_ yeah | |
| More, take a draw, then react to contact uh | |
| A buzz from my cuz i back as a fact yeah | |
| Just like the reverand, i make you wanna jump and shout say what? | |
| Cl smooth got the wig out.. | |
| pete rock | |
| It' s the wig out, uhh | |
| It' s the wig.. | |
| It' s definitely the wig | |
| Wig out! c' mon, ahh yeah | |
| Come on.. yeah.. | |
| cl smooth | |
| With the pace of a racehorse, i cover like lipgloss | |
| Roll with force to get you wigged of course uhhuh | |
| The honeycoated brown eyes wise to the franchise | |
| Notice other guys, never twist his size uhhh, uhhh | |
| Bigger than life, i hit the wife undercover | |
| You discover when my dog ate the drawers off the mother uhhuh | |
| Called her greedy gretchen, my pet came fetchin | |
| And shot old yeller with the big smith and wessun whoo! | |
| Cl and doublexl ring a bell | |
| Supplied by the inside, never been a shell | |
| Rowdy, but thoughts got cloudy, you choked | |
| In a puff of smoke, mics were lit, and then broke yeah | |
| Back and forth like a game of pingpong what? | |
| I get the cypher going like cheech and chong yeah | |
| And glide through your system, on a funk rhythm uhhuh | |
| Honey don' t pout, cl got the wig out.. | |
| pete rock | |
| Like i said.. | |
| It' s the wig.. | |
| To make your head go.. aoowwwwww! | |
| Yeah.. it' s like that.. | |
| cl smooth | |
| Cl, the a, while you wear a f like a freebie | |
| With your nine lives this arrives, here kittykitty | |
| No more to savor cause i' m here to kick flavor | |
| The most common denominator, said none graver | |
| Sufferin succotash, a blunt for the cash | |
| Whiplash, flojo in a forty yard dash uh | |
| Solid like a ?, never fall like rome | |
| A notch for your crotch so honey heat it i' m home uh | |
| My baby' s a lovechild, say whassup to ya uhhuh | |
| Like dr. welby, i keep the boy healthy yeah | |
| Pete knowledge me, flip it over and it' s sweet | |
| Entwined when i mentally design verse three uh | |
| Appears so real when the soul brother sun yeah | |
| If you rate it on a chart, it would be number one uhhuh | |
| Spread it like sauerkraut, the main event doubt | |
| You wind up in a rout, cl got the wig out.. | |
| pete rock | |
| Cl got the wig.. come on | |
| Cl got the wig out.. yeah | |
| Shit is funky.. | |
| Yeah.. uhhuh.. | |
| That' s fresh.. | |
| C' mon! ah yeah, uhhuh, that' s how we' re livin | |
| For the nineties | |
| Yes! yes cousin | |
| Gettin busy, uhhuh | |
| Yeah.. | |
| It' s the wig out! | |
| Wig out! uh, the wig out! | |
| The wig out.. fades |