Lyrics:
now these bitches wanna fuck with rappers
I got my Ghost outside, I call it Casper
Ain't no nigga fly as Juicy J, ask NASA
Show me some, I might owe
But I don't let it bother you
I don't see why it should
No no no no no no!Oh oh ho
Oh ho ho
Lep-Lep-Leppo and the J-J-J-J-J-Jooves
They jump
stepped in some shit
Right, left, right, left, left, hop, dip, skip
J.I.D, dipshit, the spliff lit, I'm lifted
I'm finna hit the zip lick for Ziploc
(Frankie J)
Just yesterday you said you loved me
That there was nobody else above me
That I was yours and you were mine
But the words don't image
Bitch I'm a hotboy I ain't no poser
But if you fuck with us, it's over
J'ai des big dreams, j'veux une Rover
She suckin' it under covers
Fuck cops they
there was nobody else above me
That I was yours and you were mine
That there was no limits to our skies
But then you had to put our love on hold
When
the lively
Study me, ask me, no answer
I'm cuttin' your neck first chance sir
[Violent J]
White walls, white floor, small rooms
After sedatives, they become
Big 38 got the strap
My shooters ready on the spot
Christian Dior Dior
That's on me we don't miss no shot
And I got 4 body we me if y'all negga talk
nuts
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Blood, I
come down, make no mistakes
They can say they do and my eyes on the horizon
When I wake, all I see is the sun rising
Just when I thought I said all
You can't roll a blunt to this one
You gotta, you gotta well, you gotta light a J
You gotta puff a J on this one
You can't even drink Crist-owl
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
or fall I stand tall you're small in fact
Step aside, you might get fried
By the super technique that the rapper applied
As a matter of fact, the impact
on s'entend plus
J'cherche le soleil, c'est dur en temps de pluie
J'trouve plus le sommeil et ce depuis
And now I changed my mind
No one see it through
them J's on his feet
(I got to get it for him)
I'm so money hungry, man I got to eat
(And I ain't Never snorin')
Team no sleep (Late Night)
Team no sleep
Yeahhh, yeahhh, yeahhh, yeahhhh
[LL Cool J]
Uhh uhh
I was at rock bottom, my whole life was mo' problems
Reincarnation of a slave pickin cotton
Stress
I'm a young Norwegian princess or a milkmaid
I'm the greatest prima donna in Milan
I'm an heiress who has always had her silk made
By her own flock
a mental hospital with Britney
Oh, LMFAO, no way
Jose Baez couldn't beat this rap, O.J., no
Hooray, I'm off the hook like Casey Anthony, hey ho (hey ho)
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Classic, uh, uh, uh
I'd like to welcome y'all to Exit 13
My name is LL Cool J
AKA the GOAT
R. Leslie on the track, uh, uh, uh
I told y'all
gotta stay strong
Real Niggas right by my side
Few niggas left cuz of pride
Damn
Do not need no one but God
That Bih actin like she P Rashad
She does it
INTRO:
Feen music for the ones that... (Yeah)
Feen music for the ones that love this... (Yeah, Yeah)
Feen music for the ones that...
Consumed by
You say the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up quick
The FCC says "Profanity - No Airplay"?
They can suck my dick while I take a shit all day
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