say what

Singer: ll cool j

most thugs front when they get the chance

some thugs hit the blunt when they get the chance

live thugs stack chedder

then they make plans

i

cool j

ny2k

rule milleniums with my compadres

they tounges sway with really nothing to say

they pack guns

but i stack funds

i'm second to none

my hot streak's just begun

you wanna bring beef? you got to serve it well-done

you ran the wrong way

now you livin' on the run

not some

each one's a bum

every one

coughed up a lung

became my son

flames i brung

platinumn weighs a ton

heavy on the chest

i pitty all the rest

i put 'em to the test

i spit it like i'm blessed

i testify

i have no need to lie

i buried many

still many wanna die

i zone out crazy

starin' don't faze me

got ya whole strategy shook

it's too daisy

clack

relaod

clack

reload

got ya pictures sittin' in my lap

he explode

duck when you hear the rat-tat-tat

'cause once you cross over baby

ain't no comin' back

beleive that

i flows when i hit that

strive till i get that

never mind a set-back

no time to wet that

a lyrical hi-jack

you don't wanna try that

creep wit' my cd

don't let 'em know you buy that

one in the snips

one in the whip with the low jack

call a 911 to get the ll back

original bells

ll

rocked them till they fell

competition bailed

looked like mince green when mic had 'em swelled

wrote all them rhymes and never gonna sell

meanwhile

i'm countin' prezzies in the the 'tel

and in the meanwhile

i throw my baby in chanelle

unh

i'm lyrically hot tonight

come on

unh

i'm lyrically hot tonight

come on

layin' low to catch you on stage so i can run on

matter fact

you not on my level

i throw my son on

mission is complete

technique is unique

defeat the rhyme weak and mine ya knee-deep

rewind a rip beats and give jeeps the heat

even if you walkin'

wit' ya walkman in the street

actin' gassed up

but you really on need

how you countin' your paper kid

without a ged?

slow down

let me do my thing now

hold up

maybe that's the reason you stressed

quick to roll up

put the l down

picked the other ll up

maybe we can straighten this out before it's toe-up

watch me closely

boom! i'm a blow-up

and spend the whole rest of my life stackin' dough up

whoo

vinnie biggs

you hot with this one

dawg

roundtree

rock the bells

unh

brian daughtery

unh

all my peeps

my peeps

my peeps across the land

know what i mean? we gonna keep gettin' paper

this is real

this is real

right here

rock the bells

it's deeper than the deepest blue sea

dawg

know what i'm sayin'?

i'm feelin' it like you feelin' it

ha ha

word up

i'm lovin' it like you lovin' it baby

rewind it

it's short

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