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