Lyrics:
Hurricane Smith

in every little thing I need a hurricane To straighten out this place It maybe the only way To salvage any sense I have left to move on I need a hurricane

Translation: Smith, Mindy. Hurricane.

psycho And when I pull out my jammy get ready 'cause it might go BLAAAAW, how ya like me now? The river will not allow U to get with, Mr. Smith, dont

me dippin switchin lanes No in flight dining Got the chef on the plan On my way to Hollywood Bout to take a movie meeting Tryna be will smith Look out for hurricane

Have I a hope or half a chance To even ask if I could dance with you, you oo Would you greet me or politely turn away? Would there suddenly be sunshine

We Were listening to the Radio After Dark, in the Park by Hurricane Shoals on A blanket by the waterfalls, Holdin hands, Sweet Romance untill the

[Parrish Smith] Yeah, vacation's over As I say mic check, in eighty-nine, time to wreck Tellin all the sucker crab MC's to step EPMD's in effect Snappin

[Parrish Smith] Ah yeah, vacation's over Suckers still pickin on the four-leaf clover As I say mic check, EPMD's in effect Snappin necks and cashin large

when I pull out my jammy get ready cuz it might go BLAAAAW, how ya like me now? The river will not allow U to get with, Mr. Smith, dont riff Listen to