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Ayo this is the infinite, intelligent, extravagant and eloquent
That shit y'all talkin is irrelevant I put it down from the gutter to the tenement It's LL Cool J nigga, everything I do is excellent And I got to represent, Q-Boro, the thorough Y'knawmean? We get down, we get down baby Check this shit out right here, uh E Pluribus Unum is the album I'ma drop It'll make you bitch niggas as hard as rocks Givin head to the glock, pretend it's hard cock Splashin niggas I came slow through the block I'm, the original, visual, individual Ten times platinum your career's lookin critical Reach for this, motherfuck being a criminal Look in your bitch eyes, the vibe is subliminal You wanna freestyle fuck that I need at least seven figures to even touch that But since everybody was underestimatin' my format I dropped Ill Bomb and now niggas want more of that Aint a rapper dead or alive fuckin wit me Ask the last bitch that tried to come and get me Talk about paper, I can talk about broads I can talk about movies, I can talk about awards Fuck the fantasies, yo I got all four And 2001'll be mine, by law Why name the Greatest Of All Times? Because for fifteen years I kept y'all standin in line Lovin the way I shine and my s combine With the ruggedest, illest beats that Def Jam can find Fuck them other niggas with their 9 or 10 hits My hits run deep as the emotions of your bitch Back in the days it was the M fast stick But now the Bentley is all get more whores on the dick This ones for Clue and my Riker's Island niggas That remember when I came through The big O B C C H D M 2 C 74 Little Nasi and the crew, y'all niggas come home |
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| 3:42 |
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James Todd Smith, knowhatI'msayin? Trackmasters
Fresh off the private jet from Europe - did four months out there Extra paper, scoop that up Back on the scene, crisp and clean You know how we get down baby, let me tell you a lil' story You're not a chickenhead goin "hee-shey" You're choosy in the bed like "hee-shey" I know your man's in the feds but "hee-shey" I can't figure out the reason you keep hawkin me Is it the.. invisible settings on the baguettes? The Benzes, Beamers and Corvettes? Or the.. wood-grain in the convertible Lex Be ease, shoppin sprees, what designer is next? Is it the.. Diablo, parked on Rodeo? Half a mill' in the trunk and I ain't moved no llello Could it be I'm.. anti-pimp, hundred-thousand a clip Hat low, doin donuts when I pull up out the dealership Is it the.. the Fortune 500 covers? The family man that got one baby mother? The way I brainwash y'all to love one another And got the whole community bouncin in unity *(Born to love you baby) Why? (You know I love you baby) Why? (Kiss and hug you baby) Why? (I'll always love you baby) Why? Hmm.. you're not a chickenhead goin "hee-shey" You're choosy in the bed like "hee-shey" I know your man's in the feds but "hee-shey" I can't figure out the reason you be hawkin me Is it the.. twenty million I be grabbin a flick? Or my four-hundred million dollar FUBU clique? is it the.. "In the House" syndication chips Poppin two bottles, shorty read my lips They say Ladies, Love, Legend in Leather Simple ain't it... uh, but quite clever Is it the.. fact I melt in liquid ice? Tapped it once, you felt it twice Is it the.. multiple O's I'm known for those Temptation Island, wildin cause my neck froze Is it the.. bowlegged, hard-headed little honey in my grill with her pinkies wetted? Forget it *Repeat (X2) Mmm.. you're not a chickenhead goin "hee-shey" You're choosy in the bed like "hee-shey" I know your man's in the feds but "hee-shey" I can't figure out the reason you keep hawkin me Is it the.. way I caress and hold you close? The iller, villa in Barbados? Is it the.. Countache rollin up to your door? Yeah Tell your roommate you ain't dancin no more, yeah Tell 'em your new man is cooler than before, yeah Tell 'em bout them twenty-thousand on tour, yeah Is it the.. the way that I defend your honor? Backhand your ex-man, tell him kill the drama? Is it the.. way the Mazerrati hug her body make you wanna be my next hottie, uh-huh From the bottom to the bottom to the top to the top Cruuuuuuuise.. it don't stop *Repeat (X2) |
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This is for my number one
This is for my number one This is for my number one True baby for I adore This is hard to say I wanna make sure I go about this in the right way Cuz lately I been busy a lot And I know you don't feel appreciated and what not I used to tell you that you're hair looked fly Kiss you slow and stare in your eyes Now I talk real foul and slick Every other sentence is, "You make me sick" Back in the days I was your number one pick Now your heart's hair-broken and that's hard to fix I had to dig deep inside myself Cuz I can't see you bouncin' with somebody else It's a long journey back to the place we was When I was too embarrassed to admit I was in love And you was my good girl that wouldn't give it up I can't let us self-destruct *Baby smile today Cuz I been imaginin' more ways I'm gon' love you better When your friends'll see you too Just when you think there's nothin' else I can do I'm gon' love you better When I think about the things we did And I think about you having my kids And I think about us sharing a crib Losin' all that, God forbid You deserve flowers and candy, the simple things In addition to the SL's, baguettes and rings Instead I walk around like I'm a king And having you ain't nothing but a thing I even stopped tellin' you the lovin' was good Too busy frontin' in the hood Baby girl, hold me tight don't ever let go I'ma do it real gentle baby, nice and slow One more chance baby and don't say no Cuz I got another side to show Some say love is painful it helps you grow Well it's time for the pain to go, ya'know *Repeat ** Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No) So let's laugh together, cry together God willin' we gon' die together X2 It's a brand new me, a brand new you A brand new day, sky so blue Hold my hand while I walk with you Sit on my lap, lemme talk to you No more games callin' you foul names Actin' like females is all the same I'm gon' love you better, my mentality changed From this day forward I'll never be the same I'ma rub your lower back, share my dreams I love you, lemme show you what I mean Give you the deepest love a girl ever seen Watch you sleep, so peaceful and serene A toast to the queen, you're back in my life But this time I'ma do it right Trust me, from the bottom of my heart Nothin's gonna tear us apart, promise * Repeat (X2) ** Repeat (X2) |
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| 4:35 |
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10..
Mm, MMM, mmm, mmm *If you need me baby I'm, FOR, real The rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise.. If you want it baby just, BE, real The rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise I'm gonna give-a-you all my love, yeah We went through this before Actin like the L's can't bag 'em no more Nightgown draggin on the heated marble floor Flash Cartier when you open up the door - slide these on baby So butter, still relate to the gutter Just your lifestyle's different, spirit uplifted Fell in love with a cat who's gifted Turn you back to paradise, damn I missed it Pop a bottle, light a purple candle I got somethin that you can't quite handle, that's why you love me Pour bubbly, glow from the flame make your skin shine lovely I'm sayin baby Touch it why don'tcha (ohh) touch it why don'tcha (ohh) Touch it why don'tcha (ayy) touch it why don'tcha (mmm) Hey girl.. aw, girl! Hey girl, I wanna rock your world *Repeat Next phase is this Black sand, Tahiti, ten days to reminisce God's my witness (uh) I paid the price for paradise, so I'm livin this I never limit myself, the L's fearless Lay back while I illuminate the darkness Like it smooth don'tcha Make it move won'tcha, think I won't? Take you to your peak I know them other cats don't And it won't stop - this is beyond paper First I get your mind right, then I might drape ya Never pimpin, raise my girls well Young thoroughbreds get schoolled by Uncle L.L. C-double, L tattooed on the bubble I lay the mink down, let you walk over a puddle True love is so rare But don't you worry I ain't goin nowhere *Repeat **Trust me, trust me, trust - me, baby Rest of your life I'll take you to paradise I'll take you to paradise, oooohh So won't you try me, try me - try, this, lady Rest of your life I'll take you to paradise I'm gonna give-a-you all my love, yeah Belly to belly, one hand on the jelly At the telly on the celly - get that money Elle Please believe it, if the mind can conceive it then the man can achieve it; you gotta breathe it And I breathe deep, I'm one with the universe Minimum, ten percent go to God first Lay back baby, close your eyes Ice on the pinky finger froze your thighs So much shade baby, the waterbed fries Walk around nude in the suite yellin, "Recognize!" Do your dance, baby pour me a class It feels so good to have the world in a smash Touch it why don'tcha (ohh) touch it why don'tcha (ohh) Touch it why don'tcha (ayy) touch it why don'tcha (mmm) Hey girl.. aw, girl! Hey girl, I wanna rock your world *Repeat ** Repeat Yea yea, gotta keep your eyes on the prize baby Sky's the limit If you can see it, you can be it Ha ha, it's on you, word up Everybody put your hands in the air It's high time baby One love, one God, recognize, uhh If you need me, just call me Said if you want me, just be for reallll And if you like me, come and talk to me And if you want me, tell me how you feeelll *Repeat |
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| 4:55 |
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Don't you knowwwwww, don't you knowwwww..
See this is worldwide baby "That it's wrong.." Germany, Italy.. France, Japan "To take what is given.." Many foreign lands.. Talkin bout {HA!} Queens I'm talkin bout, Brooklyn I'm talkin bout, Uptown I'm talkin bout, downtown Oh y'all with this too {HA!} Jerz! The girl like, Strong Isle (oh they wild) The girl like, Connecticut Yo they get them, they need to get more shoutouts up there, word up "To take what is given.." {HA!} [LL Cool J] Breaker breaker one-nine, I had a rendezvous Pop vintage wine with this dime, hot as a barbecue {HA!} She was young, too wild without a curfew {HA!} Smile I hurt you, had me goin berzerk too I'm guaranteein she'll be leanin in the coupe Fiendin for your loot, little demon schemin for Tiffany hoops {HA!} Yeah, her right there, Dominicans is doin her hair The jewels and gear, it's all there, fully equipped Body sick, she never played fair, yeah {HA!} Far from classy, walk real nasty Talk real sassy, why you frontin? Come smash me I can't do it baby-girl, your man might blast me for {HA!} I can't die for American Pie Hypnotized cause somebody combined thighs and lies, but it's {HA!} No surprise, your pipe will rise Don't bounce with her, puff a ounce with her, not wise, not with {HA!} Papi chill, get sloppy, get killed by {HA!} Blood streams the guillotine f'real, yeah {FA HA!} Pop bottles with hot models and rock throttles I guess your motto is I'm a desperado Leave {HA!} alone, end up like Castellano Believe me, she flap her gums like Sammy Gravano It's easy, child barely an Italiano But don't do it, she'll have your eight by ten on every channel [Chorus] {HA!} No honey can set your body on fire like {HA!} Make you wanna get higher and higher with {HA!} Put your muder game down so you can buy it for {HA!} Street dreams, you gon' hustle and retire with {HA!} Walk in the crib, filled with desire for {HA!} SL, the rims and the tires for {HA!} Third strike, and all of your priors for {HA!} Gave up your whole empire for {FA HA!} [LL Cool J] She do it so fluid it's hard to see through it, 'til it's too late You wanna time travel and re-do it, but wait You a inmate, or worse at the pearly gates Damn, all because you and {HA!} had an early date Close your eyes, recognize, visualize What's the real reason you really freezin them pies, huh? {HA!} Tan lines, strawberry oil on the thighs Got you subconciously contemplatin suicide Shoulda learned, remember how your man died? {HA!} Grabbed his iron, it was time to ride for {HA!} Multiple homicides, takin lives for {HA!} He's dead and gone, the next man's deep inside {HA!} Check one-two, I select a few jewels for those of you, who are still confused She's an obstacle, hot and tropical Fatty so rockable, that anything's possible with {HA!} [Chorus] [LL Cool J] Cheese fantasies, dodgin the D's to please {HA!} Livin life on a flyin trapeze to keep {HA!} Who's the one you want? {HA!} Who you wanna flaunt? {HA!} She haunted, but who's the only bird you ever want? {FA HA!} Why you sell drugs? {HA!} Why you a thug? {HA!} Why do fools always seem to fall in love with {HA!} More advances than technology Every day I stack chips, whether music or flicks All these transparent cliques full of devilish politics Wish they could take my longevity and bottle it for {HA!} But they can't so they kill for Grants Smuggle iron in the party, pop {ex} for hot sex with {HA!} Love's an illusion, mental and emotional confusion Instant gratifacation oozin Exotic temptress, eyes just like a empress Spilt game relentless, I had to represent Miss {HA!} [Chorus] - repeat 2X (skips at start of second repeat) [LL Cool J] Yeah, oh yeah {HA!} It's my 10th album, ha ha {HA!} Heh, and you don't stop {HA!} I said this my 10th album, uh-huh, oh yeah yea yea, yeah {HA!} And you won't stop, knahmean? {HA!} 10 baby {HA!} Easy "To take what is given.." We right baby, huh |
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| 3:40 |
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It's for the ghetto..
For the ghetto (uh) for the ghetto (yeah) It's for the ghetto (uh) man it's for the ghetto (yeah) It's for the ghetto (uh) it's for the ghetto (yeah) It's for the ghetto (uh) man it's for the ghetto (yeah) Leanin dipped in rocks, pump the joint on the block Behind the Dolce Gabbana shades, peepin the spots Frostbit and I'm turnin blue, that's why I'm so hot Put the hustle down majorly and never get knocked Who can grind for this? Momma taught me to swerve Rent the presidential suite out, snatch ya bird My motto is dough or die, peace sign in the sky In the brand new 'lectric blue Bentley ridin by Hurt these clowns, anybody that want it Let you borrow my crown, tell me why would you flaunt it? Don't you know you can get it, have your wig-piece splitted Meth asked me to spit it, see my coupes is kitted And my minks is fitted, lyrically I'm sid-dick Honey frontin when you around, I always hit it The boss is home, regulatin on chrome Tell Russell it's line one, LL's on the phone *Get off my niggy niggy nuts! (ha ha, ha ha-hah ha) (ha-hah, ha-hah-ha, ha ha-hah) Get off my niggy niggy nuts! (ha ha, ha ha-hah ha) (ha-hah, ha-hah-ha, ha ha-hah) Get off my niggy niggy nuts! Get them niggy nuts, now here's wiggy what Y'all need to do, when I come through, give it up Paper stackin, daddy get it crackin Chains might be gold, the joints always platinum (And rims) always chrome (jeans) always pressed (Loot) always right (cut) always fresh (Gear) always dipped (honey) always bangin (You hot?) Always, my niggy nuts always hangin Hold it down, rocks by the pound The new 2002 b-boy sound Hoes stand back, I'm shakin up the game You shoulda never tried, to SLIDE in my lane Guaranteed-to-blow-the-block-up When-I-ease-this milky white drop up Wanna bang ya, that's all you need to know 50 deep in Summer Jam, I closed the show *Repeat Nuts, y'all, baby - stay flowin! Hit Big B, tell him bring the Mo' in (bring it in) Uhh - we rockin to the rhythm (all night baby) Uncut raw, what we give 'em Hell yes - bounce to the music! (bounce) When the joint come on, everybody lose it (This year) leave the bar, hit the floor Represent, let these clowns know who you are When it's bangin like this, why stop? (Why stop?) Ask me why I pop Cris', why not? (Why not?) The flow of the century Got your Belve splashin to the melody, what you tellin me? This is fresh - 'til the day I die Leavin momma with a tear in her eye You was frontin for a minute, now what? You snapped when the joint dropped *Repeat (X2) |
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| 3:58 |
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C'mon, and you don't stop (here go another one)
Uhh, uhh, and you don't stop (here go another one) Uhh, uhh, and you don't stop (here go another one) (Feel me baby, it's on) Uhh, I was launched off the block, straight to the top To yachts with helicopters, I'm so hot Paparazzi, blinded by the rocks My limousine roll up, the whole world shocked cause you steppin out with an entrepeneur I copped you more than what you bargained for Roll the red carpet, enjoy the profits First, let's make love in the walk-in closet Daddy just made a nine digit deposit Believe me sweetie, it's not luck it's logic I'm the captain of my destiny Used to dream of the things I was blessed to see The jewels and the papers, sports cars and such There's nothing in the world LL can't touch You stood by my side and pushed me so much That's why you got them 10 karats, you know what? *It's so amazing, amazing, amazing Life's given my baby, my baby, my baby Maybe some day you'll feel, how I feel, it's crazy To see my baby.. is so amazing Sing it baby I've got riches wall to wall Up the stairs and, down the hall of all the things that we have done You got more ideas for us to live our lives.. and explore.. There is no topping you, you're untoppable *Repeat So what you sayin? Uh-huh Hehehe, I appreciate it It's so amazing, your love, to me It's so amazing, amazing, to me It's so amazing, your love, to me It's so amazing, amazing, to me It's alright.. Sometimes you work late at night (I know baby) (I miss you too) Just as long, as you don't defy my love Then it's on (I promise you baby) (I'll always love you) Uh, uh, slide out to Venice, my game's in order Would chip in to vent, but the city's on water Searchlights and fireworks bling the sky A vowel on the end of everything we buy Yellow ice in both ears, I loosen up the tie I'm lovin this lifestyle, baby I can't lie It feels so good it make a grown man cry Cause I made it out the hood and a lot of my crew died I guess I had determination And baby girl kept me in the congregation Now it's private jets and deep conversation Hundred G's a month to show appreciation All eyes on us, the cameras flash In God We Trust, I don't love this cash But you was definitely - by my side when my world collapsed Now I'm, rich for life and I'm payin you back *Repeat This is like this for life baby This gon' always be like this God is my witness Hold you tight for the rest of my life Yknahmsayin? There's nothing I won't do for you baby I'm your man, I'm your man Our love is amazing, yeah It's so, amazing, to me |
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| 4:09 |
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Yeah but they need a beat that they can freak to
Huh yaknahmean? Uhh, bounce, yeah Uhh.. bounce, yeah Uhh.. you heard it from hearsay Uhh.. you heard it from hearsay You wanna bang 'em bang 'em bang 'em 'til you can't no more Day-dreamin, bout slidin in that Bentley door Cuban chain tucked in so the back'll show Whip it out in front of chicks, they react to dough Fo' karats in each ear, lettin dude know That homes still flow like twenty-twos of snow Yankee over doo-rags, extra wristbands Pass the Heineken, you're not a Crist' fan Ice is the tightest, broads breakin they neck and catchin arthritis to bag a ghetto Midas Jeans saggin down (uh) with the Michael Vick jersey The white on whites from Uptown Wifebeater underneath If it's totally necessary, some gold teeth, it's on you Pull up to the club real slow, leanin back on the cell What the hell, these clowns is pointin at? *(If you got the time.. then I've got the time) You clockin' G's You're monopoly, and you property (Tell homes over there to step off) You clockin' G's (If you got the time.. then I've got the time) You clockin' G's You're monopoly, and you property (Tell homes over there to step off) You clockin' G's Uhh, slide out slow (slowwwww) Argue on the phone (uh) glance at the chrome (yea) Hand on your waist just in case it's on Fully prepared to go to war 'til the break of dawn Slid a twenty to the bouncer, hold down the car Rollin up to rush into the bar It's a simple recipe, I-C-E S-H-I-N-E equals free P Mad birds in the jump-off (uh) lookin thirsty Hot and broke, daddy have mercy She want Prada, the pearl of drawers The new Fendi mink so she can act stink The camouflage Pumas with the crystal stripes The Mz. Gatrak joints to keep her weave tight One clown tried to throw your vibe off all night Not knowin that you 20 deep, and you aight *Repeat It's that, head-boppin, neck-jerkin Keep you on the block cold focused, straight workin Head-boppin, neck-jerkin Keep you on the block cold focused, straight workin Head-boppin, neck-jerkin Keep you on the block cold focused, straight workin Head-boppin, neck-jerkin Keep you on the block cold focused, straight workin Huh.. waffle house, three-thirty You ain't really hungry, you do it for the birdies (Fly pelican fly) And they do it for you Even though they always tell you what they not gon' do You know the game, you a patient killer Whisper sweet nothings, then switch gorilla She wanna ride in the 6, pick CD's Cause it's lookin so sick, with six TV's While you leanin back laughin, doin twenty-five Ridin real slow that's how gangstas ride You wanna bang her bang her bang her 'til you can't no more Dream over, you're closin the Bentley door, out *Repeat (X2) |
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| 4:45 |
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Uhh, yeah.. mmm, c'mon
You know how long I've been waiting for this Mmm, you know how bad I want this (mmm, mmm, mmm) *Kiss me from (uhh) head to toe (I will) Oooh baby, I love you so (c'mon) My sweet love, ain't gon' stop (uh) I'm gon' be, your lollipop (lollipop) Kiss me from, head to toe Oooh baby, I love you so (I know) My sweet love, ain't gon' stop I'm gon' be, your lollipop Lolli-lolli-pop-pop, boppin down the block-block I've been lovin you since junior high, ma you got Everything I need, everything I want You're the type of dime a real player wanna flaunt Lovin them lips and the shape of them hips When I see you in that whack brother's whip, I FLIP I hate your boyfriend, that cat is corny I kick it to you and I dare that clown to run up on me When nights are stormy I be thinkin about your pretty smile, gritty style But duke got you locked down like Riker's Isle I wanna break your man off, I can't control it, I'm a hater Especially, when your perfume lingers inside the elevator You're the one, the only one That I would beg, to give me some Playerism's for life, eternal flossin, proceed with caution Baby toss him, divorce him, let the boss in *Repeat So ballalistic, mystic, twisted In my dreams I kissed it, never missed it, I frisked it Searched it, worked it, lollipopped it and jerked it You followed, swallowed, scratch my back, baby burped it Red Passion, high fashion Nobody got to know I'm smashin, I'm sayin shorty Rock, Miss Thang, playin childish games Standin on the corner knowin damn well I wanna blaze Sweet get to it anywhere you like On the rooftop, at midnight The project stairs, I'll be there Runnin my fingers through your hair Anyway, the untouchable, magnetic Kissable loveable huggable energetic, call a medic Your man'll regret it, when I hit it I'm athletic Energize your thighs you'll recognize the size It's epidemic.. *Repeat When y'all alone in the Brooklyn brownstone Starin at the high ceiling, what a feeling Clothes peeling, finally you're double dealing I'm walkin, he's wheeling, it's unreal when You got the dime of your fantasies My lollipop ecstasy's on top of me Just like I thought, it's a small world after all I don't care if your neighbors hear us down the hall Make 'em jealous, what they gon' tell us? If you don't tell your girls baby, I won't tell the fellas If you don't plea, I orchestrated icebergisms Visions of my lollipop's thick risen, for my wisdom Plop plop fizzdom, what I give them Make - yea baby, right there - my new anthem I love you baby, take it deep deep deep Deep deep deep, now go to sleep *Repeat |
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I know a honey named Millie, raised out in Philly
Body so illy she make a grown man silly A brainiac really she pretend she dilly Like, "Why you always look at me like that, you feel me?" There's a girl named Wendy, love black Bentleys Nails in her mouth, stay tryin to tempt me She rolls with her sister and they both real friendly It wasn't like that when my pockets was empty Shorty named Suzie, not quite a floozy Let's just say she has a problem bein choosy Scarf on her doobie when she in the jacuzzi On the celly with her man, "Love you - I'm at the movies" Bird named Chyna (baby where you find her) Uptown, she wrote a map down with eyeliner Hotness, two or three girlfriends behind her (On Amsterdam, lay in the lane, dippin despite her) *So after school, I take a dip in the pool Which is really, on the wall I got a color TV, so I can see, the Knicks play basketball And we talkin bout checkbooks, credit cards, more money than a sucker, could ever spend But I couldn't give a what about them cats you with Get your friends baby, jump in the Benz I got a judge named Donna, I call her Your Honor Whylin out with the gavel and the silk pajamas (let's go) And then there's Tamika, the seargeant gets deeper She turned the bass way up and wind on the speaker Girl named Kelly, rhinestones in her belly Curly red hair, crackin jokes in the telly Game concealed, a female Machiavelli Hopin and prayin that I ain't ready for the jelly What about Asia (major flavor) Can you feel it? Nothin can save ya Once again I got 'em catchin the vapors Mr. Smith bout to get this paper Paparazzi, pleaase give me a minute You're pushin me to the limit, I know that I represent it Be easy! Tammy, down in Miami Fa'scheezy baby uhh, I see you at the Grammy's *Repeat Everybody go - I wanna rock right now LL and Diddy, we came to get down Yes we're internationally known for making movies and the microphone Cause we get crazy, I mean outrageous You rollin with us? You rollin with flavor Ask Penny, I call her Good'n'Plenty (why?) Cause after the show, there's nuttin open but Denny's (oh yeah) Maybe the waffle house, down South there's many She fix me a T-bone and take it to the Bentley Little Shaniqua, from Massapequa Went and bought a beeper so I could reach her - anyway When you talk about Diddy and L You talk about careers that's hard to kill The whole entire globe recognize the grill Walkin down the red carpet we're chilly chill! *Repeat Everybody go - I wanna rock right now LL and Diddy, we came to get down Yes we're internationally known for making movies and the microphone Cause we get crazy, I mean outrageous You rollin with us? You rollin with flavor *Repeat Everybody go.. Friends to the end baby, y'knahmsayin? Got history baby Not even, no question about it We won't stop Yeah never, word up, we keepin this money 10 Oh yeah 10 Rockin with my man, rockin with that Bad Boy cat Uncle L Rock the Bells A.K.A., Black Elvis P. Diddy Diddy Hottest man in the city Y'all see it Word up, please believe it Smile at it, love it, embrace it Ahh, grin baby, grin Get used to it That gettin money smile |
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| 3:53 |
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Uhh, hot, fire, hot, uhh
*L!!! Who bring you the hotness? L!!! Yo, you don't wanna start with L!!! Forever keepin it locked It's now time to rock with - L!!! - throw your L's up Don't ever underestimate the Jack the Ripper Be clear, every time he reappears, it's sicker Listen here, the mind expanded, the vision is slicker I'm long range like a miss-ile, many styles to getcha Tear ya out the frame so the hood can get the picture But I'd rather break bread, kick knowledge and get some money witcha I'm willin and able, to smooth pounds out like Witch Hazel The legend is real, I'm not a fable Captivated the screen, I'm Queens' Clark Gable If it ain't a joint, bet your label, don't put it on the table I'm out for the moolah, throw better hooks than David Tua Who's the nicest? (L, YOU ARE!!) *Repeat (X2) You don't want it with L, b'ship cats'll get banged out Put your flow throw a filter boy - shake the old slang out 23's in the building, watch my tongue hang out Makin MC's scatter like multiple shots rang out Day one since I came out, they can't put the flame out My temp seizin, perfect reason to blow the game out Skatin off in the Navi, naw baby you can't have me But I know cats will pay for that 'n lace ya - yeah, gladly Warning, young rappers, you don't want a career? Y'all wanna keep goin platinum, y'all don't wanna disappear? Stop boppin backstage like you causin me fear Cause you startin to get on my nerves, and that's a problem The vet's in here *Repeat (X2) Tension on the mic, halftime highlights L Boogie bangin on 'em, jumpin through the skylight You stand corrected, I'm hot, so get it riddight I'm just spittin, when the middick is gripped, I spit it tiddight Aight? Oh, these various rappers is so hilarious Who put the mic down but y'all ain't qualified to carry this Your, tracks are garbage and bars are miscellaneous So, throwin your joint at my car was spontaneous Oh! I can't take it, why, must they fake it Flows is fully dressed, yours is butt naked Forever I will be, the one they came to see Blowin mics in half baby, who else could it be but *Repeat (X4) Uhh, I'm so hot (yeah) We so hot (yeah) Uhh, uhh, you so hot (I'm so hot) Uhh, uhh, feel it hot (yeah) Uhh, uhh, are you hot (you make me hot) Uhh, uhh, I know I'm hot (oooh) Uhh, uhh, are you hot (yes I'm hot) Uhh, uhh, I know I'm hot - feel it! (yeah) |
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Uhh.. yeah
Uh-huh.. uh-huh Uhh.. yeah Uh-huh.. I'ma make you feel good (uhh) It'll be my pleasure to take you out the hood (yeah) Let you shop 'til you drop Let you pick your own rocks I'ma carry the bags Tell you little things, make you giggle and laugh In the.. strawberry bubblebath The future's bright, baby forget about the past (yeah) Get your toes done (uhh) Sacrifice our love for no one (uh-uh) French perfume Brand new mansion, let you decorate the rooms (hoo) Breakfast in the suite (yeah) Walk hand in hand in the French Riviera streets Make no mistake I'ma get you what you want, girl whatever it takes (yeah) *You.. should know, how to treat, your girl, playboy (You should know how to treat her) You.. should know, how to treat, your girl, playboy (That's your girl playboy) I'ma caress your face (uhh) Give you the keys to your new place Just don't touch my safe (ahaha) That's forbidden fruit, and that would be a waste Which bracelet you want? (huh?) What shoes you wanna flaunt? (huh?) You like the Gucci joints Or the Manolo Blahniks cause they ultra sheek Have you lookin like a runway model (uhh) Sippin Perrier your way out of custom bottles Aromatherapy and massages Take you to church baby, teach you who God is (amen) Tell me what you like (uhh) Where you wanna go, we goin there tonight No question I'm the real McCoy You ain't gotta be a pimp if she loves you playboy *Repeat I tease you with the tip (mmm) I'll bite your bottom lip (mmm) Make you climax real quick Over and over again, it's sick Orderin your favorite food (mmm) Incense and candles, I set the mood Tear you up on Playstation 2 You on the phone with your aunt cause I'm lacin you (uhh) Pillow fights in the waterbed, mirrors on the ceiling (yeah) Hot and sweaty, clothes start peeling Why you think the waterfall's in the shower Float with me, the world is ours You a pretty little thing, y'know? You keep me hungry, make me wanna get dough That's why I take care of you Most men can't do what I do, y'know? *Repeat (X2) Yeah, treat you right baby I'll treat you right, yeah.. |
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| 4:02 |
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You can't call it a comeback
I lay back, analyse the rhymes and realise I own that crown for lyrical combat Spit more raps to count more stacks Kickin back in the coup I got loops relax, I'm hotness Monotonous fans is runnin bizzack L please don't leave the game like thizzat Never in a million years L'll never let you down baby I drop 50, I steal gravy *I look back on Venus I look (I look) back on Mars And (and) I burn with the fire Of ten (of ten) million stars (guess who's back, uh) X2 I'm more then a conqueror Double up your bets Come and rumble with the decks I know you had that clown picked Mind blowin out cos L still sound sick You dream you was me I gleam lyrically I love 'em for it it's the highest form of flattery Doin' the buck 10 chrome skating on the battery My, clutch burnin' on top of the world turnin' Rippers is just learnin by stacks I been earnin' I'm the uncle, L, future of the funk Turn my joint up, find out why I'm different from all these chumps And tell your favourite rapper that I'm ready to dump For real cat, that represented rap from the jump *Repeat Six figure interest on the cheddar From music, fashion, film and televison Poppin amaretto, so what'chu got a vendetta? I never felt better Now forever competition get severed by skills you can't measure I'm a champ, you a peon Kiss the ring, begone Known and respected on any block you be on And be on, stand there, get your md on I chuckle 'cos there's nuthin' to waste energy on There you have it The uncut raw for rap addicts Waited three years to see if L still had it Ten million stars Got beef to the death End of my contract, I'm the last one left! *Repeat L worth paper Ask Def Jam who put em up in that skyscraper (Yeah, I take them seriously baby) Ask my dogs up in old five, who made a major? LL playa Now who's next to need a paper, drop a bomb on em I look back on Venus I look back on mars And I burn with the fire Of ten million stars |
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Uhh
Yeah, yeah ("Oh my God") Uhh (he's back) success (he's back) (whispered: "They love success!") (Where you been?) Right here baby Look in the mirror while I tell you a tale About a mogul named Uncle L Sit on eight figures, man with a vision, move with precision (He excels, they all fail) Undisputed, the game got so polluted that he turned his +Radio+ off He +Needed a Beat+ so he could +Jingle+ them bells again Watchin the plasma TV in the loft (with somethin soft) with a leapord print outfit on Cause he known to flood any mic he spit on He's a (uhh uhh, +Phenomenon+) Ice glistenin, listenin to +Break of Dawn+ He went from.. +Hollis to Hollywood+ in fact Owned the Dow Jones and stacked the NASDAQ Conference call with his broker, 'What's the yield on that?' "Exotic Motorcars," we want a deal on that *Mirror mirror (you go baby) speak to me (you flow baby) What's this image that I see before me (you know baby) It's a winner (you go baby) please believe it (you go baby) I can see it so I can achieve it (you flow baby, you go baby) +Around the Way Girls+ be +Doin' It+ well They love the way that man look on the (XXL) On the Money magazine covers When he stop at the light, it's like his Benz hovers Smoke blowin from the chrome exhaust, of his Boxer Porsche (Look at him, lickin his lips when his joint pull off) Ever since +Boomin' System+, damn she missed him She, couldn't resist him, dreamt she kissed him In a, warm jacuzzi full of +Milky Cereal+ She said (I need love from the grand imperial) I been his biggest fan since five years old And now I'm 22, I love money (oooh) +Backseat of the Jeep+, you need that (Who do you love?) Baby repeat that (Who do you love?) You need to keep back Milk and +Pink Cookies+ he known to eat that *Repeat Tryin to get as much money as possible, no negative consequences Knahmsayin baby? I'm goin long, feel me.. +Hey Lover+, I'm +Loungin'+ +Goin' Back to Cali+, cop a crib on the mountain Strobelights jumpin off, birdies is bouncin +(4)-to-the-3-2-1+, he stopped countin Eliminated competition quickly Phantom of the Opera on the low where your clique be He feel his flow deep down in your artery Peep her man's checkbook (uh) that's where his heart'll be +6 Minutes of Pleasure+ for +Jack the Ripper+ Young players fall quicker from chicks and hard liquor (ahahah) But uhh, he's +Bad+, he got +The Power of God+ In the Four Seasons, laughin at the L'urmitage(?) He been there, mini-bars, R&B stars Young groupies in the lobby on the search for (Bobby) Young tycoon in the Steve Wynn suite Readin e-mails with ten on repeat, I seen it *Repeat Yeah, 10, faith, power of God Yeah, c'mon, work it with me baby Work with me ma, uhh, it's been too long, 10 |
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| 5:34 |
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Yeah, this one's dedicated, to my grandmother, and your grandmother
It's all love, let's not forget who raised us, word up Big Mama, my grandmother, my main girl I love you much more than the scandalous world As a young boy you gave me whoopings to save my life Cursed me out, to keep me out the streets at night Cause my momma had me when she was young So you took on the responsbility to raise your grandson You taught me if a task is once begun, Todd Never leave it 'til it's done, Todd Be thy labor great or small Todd Do it well or not at all, God Big Mama, my blood is your blood When the whole world's against me, I know I got your love If I was in a cell for the rest of my life I know I'd hear your prayers in the middle of the night Used to sit me on your lap and teach me mother wit Early Sunday morning for them salmon and grits I love you baby, you the one and only, that's a fact 'Til death do us part, I'ma always have your back You beefed cause you heard that I was cursin in my raps Eighty-six, still you wanna run and get the straps I love you, I promise you I care for you deep Cause when I had bronchitis you would rock me to sleep Rub me down with green alcohol Little brown-skinned lady bout five feet tall, Big Mama Early one Sunday morning Breakfast was on the table (you gave me unconditional love) There was no time to eat, she said to me Boy hurry to Sunday school (you gave me unconditional love) I remember when you told me certain friends wasn't real I didn't wanna listen, I swore I knew the deal Come to find out, everything you said was true Who I end up goin to for advice? You I love you, that's why you got nurses and maids Ever since I got paid, you ain't never been afraid That's granddaddy wife, she taught me how to think How to navigate through life, you made the sacrifice You kept on livin, cause when my granddaddy died It took all your might, but you ain't quit on life We took trips down South, biscuits and chicken Me you granddad and Alison, trippin Remember, you used to pick me up from junior high And classmates laughed when the Buick rolled by Remember, I pulled my privates out in class And from Farmers to Dunkirk you straight whooped my (woo!!) The best cookin a man could ever taste It's written in my heart, it can never be erased Thank you so much, you taught me well How to not get souped up, because I'm LL How to walk the street, and hold my head real high How to live with Christ and not be afraid to die We sipped daquiris, but you never told moms We even shared beers, Big Mama my dear A toast to a woman that raised a man In popular demand all across the land You're my lawyer, my teacher, my doctor, my friend My mother, my father, you with me 'til the end I love you, I mean that from the bottom of my heart That's the reason why my record's #1 on the charts I'ma tell it like it is, I love you forever Dead or alive, we'll always be together Big Mama I love you I dedicate this to the Big Mama's everywhere The ones who raised us - when nobody else was there The ones who held us and told us it'll be alright When gunshots was goin off every night Taught us how to lock the door and check the peephole And how to swallow Vicks when we had a chest cold How to stay proud, and represent hard Eat plenty baby, but first say grace for God Big Mama, I'ma miss you When one of us leave this earth But baby for what it's worth, I love you since the date of my birth And if it wasn't for my children, I would wanna go first You're the reason I'm the man I am today The inspiration, for me to be LL Cool J When you told me "Knock 'Em Out," I brought you home a Grammy I learned to be tough from Big Mama and Aunt Cammy A black man that was raised by black women On tour, sippin your special honey and lemon You told me, gargle with vinegar water and salt The concert was hot, thanks to your support Girl - you're the one I love Whether right here with me or smilin from up above Trouble or no trouble, you always had my back So I had to let you know your son appreciates that, Big Mama |
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