Вершы: Pete Rock And Cl Smooth. Carmel City.

Let me take you on a journey through Carmel City
Where CL's God and the ladies gotta hit me off
Ballin 'on the set, now baby, what's the matter?
When all this is 'Hot Sex' served on a platter?

Enter my flow so I can hit this show with somethin' rugged
It's mainly how all the honies dug it
Like every single day and bounce around the way
And chicks are never waitin' when the bodies start marinatin'

We expand in player's land to unknowns
To turn my stumblin' blocks, into my steppin' stones
The pound Donna Karen New York down found
Where there can be no type of slackin' in your mackin'

The whole agenda is for me to decide
The major hustle is God when brothers coincide
With the bonafide
CL Smooth, you know the Mecca Don
With lovers only for me, in Carmel City

C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all
C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all
C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all
C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all

Top notch, butterscotch, lyrics hits the mood
To make the most gorgeous women wanna get nude
Your eyes stay glued, when this is poppin', word is bond
Wifey's gone, now I'm about to get my swerve on

Lay my clothes across the bed 'cause I'm here to make a point
Plenty chips, got me ballin' in a hot joint
Respect the sextafied aura, you could never take light
It's like bringin' a knife to a gunfight

My large releases got me mixin' with the dimepieces
And down to rival one of Uncle L's little nieces
In my palace of pleasure, everythin' is done properly
And if you didn't know, you better ask somebody

Right now, the players are the power structure
Check the roly-poly, now it's time you see the brother
CL Smooth, you know the Mecca Don
With lovers only for me in Carmel City

C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all
C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all
C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all
C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all

It's freak-tacular, wasn't hard to get 'em out the blouse
If only wifey knew, hubby got a stash house
And what moves your man, got with so much emphasis
Maybe one or two, many get ridiculous

So scandalous, the honey arrives with her crew
And now they're talkin' 'bout comin' back withoutchu
Yeah, my boys are ballin', here's the raw deal
Come to my house, you gotta get naked for real

Indulgin', my peoples said let's have a talk
About the time my lady's plane hit New York
I'm bailin' off the set, headin' for the crib, G
'Cause I'm the first thing the woman wanna see

Take a hot shower, slip on some linen
Now it's a new time, a new day, a new beginnin'
CL Smooth, you know the Mecca Don
With lovers only for me, in Carmel City

C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all
C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all
C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all
C'mon, y'all, c'mon, y'all, let's rock right