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Check this, I excel, they fell, I said well, hell. L can yell or make 'em melt like gel. I signed the contracts that builds up stacks. Play the wall or fall I stand tall you're small In fact step a
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Verse. . Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all over town. Every time I drive by you're just standin' around. Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in your hand. Don't you know you're just a worke
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Baby girl was draped in Chanel. Said she love Tupac but hates some LL. Seen her at the bar with anklets and toe rings. She can take a prince, turn him into a king. I was looking at her in the lime
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Boom, bash, wake up, I set it off right. Look around, and turn your wet dream to fright night. You can call me R and B, homies, which stands for rough brother,. Word to my grandmother. I buck you
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Chill. (Eat em up, L). Chill. (Eat em up, L). Chill. (Eat em up, L). Chill. (Eat em up, L). . VERSE 1 . Bring on the mo's and ho's. Don't snooze or doze. Cause I'm rippin up shows. Hold
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Yeah, man the flavor, flavor. Yeah, ah yeah, who we doing? Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down. Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down. Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down.
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Party people are you with me? Party people are you with me?. Party people are you with me? Party people are you with me?. Party people are you with me? Party people are you with me?. Party people a
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The wind is howlin'. The rain pours down. Eyes are blood-shot. Heartbeat pounds. Lights go out. The whole world's in darkness. The ground is tremblin'. Dogs are barkless. In the sky there appe
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They're jinglin', baby. Go 'head, baby. They're jinglin', baby. Go 'head, baby. They're jinglin', baby. Go 'head, baby. They're jinglin', baby. Go 'head, baby Uncle L, Future of the Funk Record
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Verse 1. . I know a fat girl, she wears a orange skirt. You give her twenty dollars and you can do work. She'll take food stamps and a traveller's cheque. Because her hair and her face and her li
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L. L. Cool J. Serving 'em well. And as you all know. I am hard as hell Woke up at 930 on a Saturday morn'. Hemmed my remote control, turned my stereo on. Then I reached for a brush since I don't
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I'm the Ladies Love, legend in leather. Long and lean, and I don't wear pleather. Last of the red hot lovin MC's. Lookin for a little, that's my theory. It goes quick like lightning, too exciting.
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Warning, MC's stand back. You better take a chill and observe the skill. Of the man who can, so understand god damn. I got a masterpiece a master plan and a brand new Way to attack the wack cut 'em
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Chill. (Eat 'em up, L). Chill. (Eat 'em up, L). Chill. (Eat 'em up, L). Chill. (Eat 'em up, L) Bring on the mo's and ho's. Don't snooze or doze. 'Cause I'm rippin up shows. Hold your nose, d
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Here we go, another funky style. Peace to my brothers on 'Rikers' Isle'. Introducin' the crew, that's goin' a mile. To get behind the ropes, stop actin' wild This here part is like section one. So
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Yeah. (To da break of dawn) All my *** involved as we get funky. Rhymes so bizarre everybody knows. When it come to a situation like this. Little more effects and I can't resist So we get funky in
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Yeah, smokin', dopin', keep your ears open. Put me on the flier and Im guaranteed to rope in. Twenty-thousand people to the place that I play at. And have 'em even sayin' how could someone say that
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come to your town LL Cool J is hard as. Cut Creator cut the record for me Go, go Cut Creator, go. Go Cut Creator, go. Go Cut Creator, go Go, go Cut Creator, go. Go Cut Creator, go. Go Cut Creator
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He boy, I've seen ya. Think ya rockin' it on the floor. You look like a moron!. Who let you in the door?. To put the question bluntly. Maybe your feet's deformed. They should slap you in the tee
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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
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I need a beat. I need a beat, I need a beat (I need a beat, I need a beat) If it's a Malibu beat, subject of discussion. Malibu beat, subject of discuss-cussion. You're motivated-vated, to aid a pe
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Yeah. Funky! Uh. Yeah Yo, let me tell you bout a girl named Peg. A D. C. haircut and stewardess legs. Dressed to kill, her physique is ill. Her face belongs on a dollar bill. Her boyfriend's do
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Uncle. Rippin' the microphone. And blowin the stage apart. These MC's ain't got no heart,. They need to quit before they start. Shakin' and breakin' 'em down. Best at least. Fuckin' 'em up, up
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Verse - ll Cool J. They call me Big L'y, Big Silly. Big Money, Big Billy. When I'm sliding in them all can ya hear me?. I be sexing wit these bars so ya feel me. Let me grip it up for cuz in the
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Hey man, don't you realize in order for us to make this thing work?. Man, we've got to get rid of the pimps and the pushers. And the prostitutes, yes, yes, y'all that's funky, yeah. Hey yo Marley,
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. Albans, Queens. There's a lyrical technician who came to play. Number one b-boy LL Cool J All of this is just a story that I made up. Def lines I say on time with Cut Creator's cuts. Some of it's
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ll. . C'mon man. . news report. . And with the local dbt news ll cool j with a triumphant comeback. mumbling. But tonite. . ll. . Don't call it a comeback. I been here for years. Rockin
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return. All adversaries should be concerned. Ll Cool J is back again. Allow me to introduce you to my friend Cut-Creator He circumcises DJ's while he's on the airwaves. Till the missions' complete
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Ooh yeah, mm, hey yo man. Ain't nothin' like a nice bowl of. Cornflakes in the morning to smooth you out Milky Cereal. (Baby). Milky Cereal Milky Cereal. (Baby). Milky Cereal Mirror, mirror on t
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I know why you're here. I ain't sayin' nothin' Aiyyo baby I know why you're here. I know what you're doing, I can see it in your eyes. You're up to somethin', I know what it is. But we're still co
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Yes, yes yall, feel the beat y'all. Freak, freak y'all. Ya don't stop. Yes, yes y'all, feel the beat y'all. Freak, freak y'all. Ya don't stop When Def Jam signed me. They hit the lottery. It wa
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Yo baby, put your seatbelt on. I got my paperwork, don't worry. It's cool Illegal search. (Do you wanna see it?). (I'm gonna do it) What the hell are you lookin' for?. Can't a young man make mone
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