Artist: CL Smooth Album: American Me Song: I Can't Help It Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Intro] Yeah, uh-huh, CL Uhh... ("I can't help it, can't help it") [CL Smooth] I'm just a hat too tall, the shots I can call where I don't really even have to sweat money at all This is so built to ball, and somethin off the wall The babies even try to walk before they can crawl You wanna toss yours in the ring? Go right to the King? I get rid of him quick with all that you bring My thing in full swing, when the bell go DING the figure sound about right, cha-CHING~! Heard your boy is no joke, before you ever see him broke? You see him linin up all them rich folk With coke down to the smoke, besides all of the Black Heart I need a real bad chick with stroke I'm just a real nigga used to shit, wait who's the shit? It's really all about me nigga that's it The man in the movement, oh how they love CL Smooth out there piping hot and doin it [Chorus] The man that invented it, right where I centered it Locked in the danger zone, where they talk about the birth of a genius, the hardest, the meanest The greatest slum tale ever told Where I hit 'em from the bottles, the models, the wars, the tours Cockroach tenament to marble floors I'm just a hell of a catch Like a new toy with the outfit to match ("I can't help it, can't help it") [CL Smooth] While the kid is a chick magnet, scream and grab at it It's hot but all I really got is a money habit Push whips past it, wave you monkey bastard Watchin the wrist change colors every other karat I'm what the hood study, could write up in the cutty Sit real pretty but this shit can get ugly With no love for me, you people think I'm made of money? The illest niggaz under my thumb is like putty Since everything I'm bustin out now entice you Send one of my lil' homies over there to bite you Tighten you up, the first time they lays eyes on you lighten you up, shittin out a bag, pissin out a cup That's what's up, The Source made thoughts corrupt Compared to them big dogs that's the pug Name the price and take a little sound advice I'm like headcrack rollin the dice baby [Chorus] [CL Smooth] When the streets always knew we was this fly, the love for this guy is known to split waves the same way he split pies Lay up in those thighs, I school and chastize Who know my "Art of War" is the element of surprise So cool and calm, a killer smile with charm You hear "tick tick tick," nigga that's the bomb But is it for Islam or is it for this Don who only can wish the innocent people no harm? Rose from the ashes, here to move the masses The program that make you generate paper the fastest So when the stock crashes, and the storm passes We eatin fresh fruit, jumpin out of E-classes And we not talkin, think it's me you stalkin? All you hear is loud pops and the bodies fallin This is your warning, a new day's dawning How the rap game need CL Smooth [Chorus]