Pete Rock, C.L. Smooth - Wig Out lyrics

Yeah uh huh it's called the Wig Out
It's called the Wig Out

It's called the Wig Out
It's called the Wig it's called the
Wig it's called the Wig Out
It's called the Wig Out
It's called the Wig Out
It's called the Wig it's called the
Wig it's called the Wig Out

Circulate us in the vein
Set to ride the cracks on your brain
Like a novocaine, I train to ease 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 reverend
I make you wanna jump and shout (say what?)
CL Smooth got the Wig Out

It's the Wig Out, uhh it's the Wig
It's definitely the Wig
Wig Out! C'mon, ahh yeah come on, yeah

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

Like I said it's the Wig
To make your head go AOOWWWWWW!
Yeah, it's like that

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 dome, 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

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