Wipe Ya Mouf

Smif-N-Wessun - “Wipe Ya Mouf” [Emcee(s): Steele and Tek] [Producer(s): Baby Paul] [Sample 1 (Hook/Riff): Ahmad Jamal - “You’re Welcome, Stop On By” (0:00)] [Sample 2 (Drums): Stanley Clark - “Slow Dance” (0:00)] [Verse 1: Steele] Walking down the street, watching You clocking me. Could it be ‘cause I’m magnetic? Yet it gives me a fucking headache ‘Cause it’s pathetic when niggas jump on your dick and sweat it But it gets hectic when I set it off by sick Jazz niggas, stop stressing Smif-N-Wessun From the corners of my red eyes, I peeped you But you don’t know ‘cause I rock my rag real low, move Slow ‘cause you might get moved on, can’t even Get my crews on without niggas putting their screws on Shit ain’t cool son ‘cause soon, one day I feel I’m gonna have to lay somebody for real A deal is, but Steele is strictly business So when dick-riders slide around, I dismiss shit And get with Boot Camp Clik, how we flip shit On the regular, forever stay on our own dick [Hook: Tek] Lick off a shot, you no dick-rider Lick off a shot, you twist up ganja Lick off a shot, you no dick-rider Lick off a shot, you big money-spender Lick off a shot, you no dick-rider Lick off a shot, you no follower Lick off a shot, you no dick-rider Lick off a shot for Jah Rastafari [Verse 2: Tek] I’m pulling Your coats to the side of the block we’ve all been to See them on the corner when you’re looking out your window The dick-riders on Dick-Riders’ Boulevard You’s that large, ain’t even gotta look hard You got a couple probably at the crib as we speak In Ninety Now, ain’t no room in town for the weak Don’t laugh though. Stress’ll make a nigga hurt something Precede to get some yard weed ‘cause the dread is pumping And as I approach, I’m greeted by my cous’ Roach “What up, ya high-ass nigga? Yo, your shit’s the dope!” And then he just K.I.M., Keep It Moving, damn And now here comes the dick-riders screaming, “You the man” Until I turn my back, bet they’re quick to grab the gat The head dick-rider said, “I know where he live at” See that’s what I’m talking. Sucking dick while you’re walking Now you’s the target of the Boot Camp stalk kids [Hook: Tek] Lick off a shot, you no dick-rider Lick off a shot, you no cock-blocker Lick off a shot, you no dick-rider Lick off a shot, you the ganja hot-seller Lick off a shot, you no dick-rider Lick off a shot for number one mama Lick off a shot, you no dick-rider Lick off a shot for the marijuana [Verse 3: Steele] Ayyo Haktu. (What up, son?) You know money over there? (Nah) The one who wan’ stare over here like I’m tried scared (Dick-rider) Me or maybe check what I wear, see. I represent Lovely for my Timb tree to my D-I-C- -K. Every day, all day, we stay read up If you ride dicks, then shut up, keep it moving ‘cause I’m fed up [Verse 4: Tek] You took The words right out my mouth, S-T. Got niggas riding We, tryna suck on these trees. Pockets full of lent Hummers browner than shit. Wanna suck and duck ‘Cause he’s the neighborhood dick-rider If I was a bag of smoke, would I be chocolate? It’s Smif-N-Wessun, keep our dick out your mouth, kid