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Yeah
And you don't need to say a word
We can sit in silence, just let me hold you
Won't let you go through this alone
When you're weak and tired let

matter anymore.

Let me introduce you baby, to my bottle of henney. Ain't a problem in the world when you're sipping with me. K.u.t, mix a little, say

Make It Hot

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith

1995

knowin' Uncle's flowin' in the game
Queens to uptown I'm gettin' down for my crown
When you see me comin' through just gimme a pound
And say

Yeah
I'm

it out
Making them bounce, just watch how I'm working it now, like

Cause I'm just doin my thing, my thing, so what you think you know about me
Cause

like the Amanda Show
Some like em old and ho like Lindsay lo
But I like em kinda geek like Juno so
If you like me like sushi lets combine and roll

I

you see what I had in the trunk
You'd understand why them boys hate me
Hunnid racks cash
Pull up all coke white, like it's the 80's
She said I changed,

through the door, what do you see?

[Tek] 
The Representatives for the BCC
Aiyyo, aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo
Um yeah, yo let's do this, stop that
Oh oh (oh oh)

a little something to
Put food in the fridge in a white tee
You can see through to my ribs
Let me up in the mix to uplift
I’ll blow it to bit's and
Serve

I was independent with my windows tinted
Told the bitch peak in, flow extended, limousine
When I pull up, throw the carpet in
Daddy taught me

up
You let me see you with no face I must be bae or something
Vaping in my room, watch the vapor spread
You ain't got a clue every where a young nigga

drinkin' these shots
Bounce that thang and I ain't talkin' hopscotch
Shorty kill the game, call it murder she wrote
All that ocean shorty got she let me

long (x2)

Baby bounce
Let me see you bounce to this
I get the mic technique
To help you use your ears
So you it by the radio
Hands on the dial
Soon Five

Make It Hot

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith [Clean]

1995

the rookies out the frame
and they be knowin' Uncle's flowin' in the game
Queens to uptown I'm gettin' down for my crown
When you see me comin' through just

us, you can call me Tanzanite
This is how we like to do it, mix the Casa with the sprite
The best coast is the one opposite of the one on the right
I

to gel it
So y'all gon' have to let me pop my shit

I threw a Panama Lewis mix on the fit
and tried to stretch it a bit
I bounce out and keep the motor

be
But a nigga still ride with long clips
Still in the mix, still see a opp, bust a bitch
Still bounce out on a nigga let it drip
Still wit'

I know you coasting mix emotions
How C-Notes keep flooding
Drop sauce by accident
Imagine what I'll do on purpose
I'll hit my mark if spark in dark

Get Up

The Lost Boyz

Legal Drug Money

1995

turnin' me on
Takin' me, makin' me wanna bounce wit' you
It's alright, we got all night to smoke an ounce or two

Get up and clap yo' hands
Come

turnin' me on
Takin' me, makin' me wanna bounce wit' you
It's alright, we got all night to smoke an ounce or two

Get up and clap yo' hands
Come

Like you glued onto silence
But due to all the violence I
Keep burners in the mix
Cause I'd be tried by twelve
Cons carried by six
If you followed all

let my eagle go coke on me, we leaning
But I don't need it though
Your girlfriend dropped 6 bands
But i don't need you hoe
Broke her when I met her when

hoe 
And you gonna snitch 

Trap 
Trap
Trap
Let the band play
Shit we talking bags, I need me a boat
I'm married to money, we just got eloped 
I got

to separate em
Go to Bahamas let me see that water splash
Against that booty

Hips got me hypnotized
Baby what you doin' to me
Bounce it up and down with it

, see you later
They ain't even here, they was quiet as a refrigerator
And I ain't even want 'em to see me 'cause I was faded, for real

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