Perfect Harmony Songtext
von Nice & Smooth

We like to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony
What′s your name?
I'm Teddy Ted
My name is Greg Nice
And I′m MC Smooth B


Humor, I'll make you laugh
Go take a bath, you don't know the half
That my structure is like a skyscraper
Greg Nice, not a comic book caper
Like Bruce Wayne or even Dick Grayson
I′m not Freddy and I′m not Jason
I hate basin', chasin′ clouds of illusions
Mass confusion, which drug are you usin'?
Greg N-I-C-E
Freelance style, mother′s last child
I'm buckwild, don′t make me pull your file
Used to wear a frown, now you wear a smile
Teddy Ted is the jewel of the Nile
The original ooh child, versatile
Eagles wanna fly, rivers made to ramble
My name is Greg Nice, I used to scramble
Met this dip who changed my world around
And then she wore diamonds and pearls
And I say, what a way to agree
She walked up to me and said, um
"Oh no, it can't be
The incredible sound machine Greg N-I-C-E"
I said, "Yes, Nice Greg, Greg N-I-C-E
Come to my cabin, baby doll, and see
Thirty minutes, we can go around the galaxy"
She bought it for sure when I walked through the door
Turned around and saw her bloomers on the floor
I said, um, "Golly gee, I know this can't be"
Then I thought, "Baba-ah did it all for me"
So we got busy and her name was Missy
I gave her permission to be my main squeeze
Never felt lips like these
I′m tellin′ you, she blessed me well, made me perspire
Missy, my number one heart desire


Rhymes, rhymes, rhymes, I just write rhymes
As I incline, I design
Denyin' me is like frontin′ on Jesus
And it's a sin to begin, knowin′ you'll never win
You wanna be my friend? Blend
I can′t extend, neither pretend
To be better than the next man, that only comes in when
Others try to apprehend fake styles and then smile
While I create rhymes by the miles
No hot towels nor weak vowels
What's with the whys and whos? You're not an owl
I′m watchin′ you, mhm, ready to close in
And like a thief in the night, nobody knows when I'll strike
And flex and vex against your literature
I don′t bite, but I write while you snore
I have to rupture your senses while you pay consequences
Smooth B not he, now battle commences
I'm bickin′ you
Of all your knowledge and all of your lessons
Of all your strides through life and all your blessings
Terminatin' you
Subtractin′ cells from your brain, can you refrain?
Let me explain
Nice and Smooth came to leave a stain
Nice and Smooth came to leave a stain