Lyrics:
their cipher, and you're sure of the number one spot
In my category, you'll be my heart
So pump that shit for me, through the intercity
So they can bug
you.
Putting people in faceless categories.
Knowledge isn't what it used to be.
Military tactics to control a nation.
Who wants to be a president
of battleships floatin in diff'rent categories
My love affair with hip-hop'll never fade away
Sincerely yours, LL Cool J
Whenever and ever
We want you, I
that, so
It all comes out in my records and my stage show
In my category I'm the one and only
And I'm a stay short but funky
Hey yo, that's it
Baby
my shit
But if you fall in this category, then you'se a bitch
category five when I walk up in the strip club
Throw it high, make you and George Washington head butt
OG's never fed us, now young niggas fed up
Ballin'
another category, man, don't group me up with them pop stars
I never needed a pat on the back to get at a boy, band
No offense? Yes offense, precedents
more"
I hear your bullshit, I play matador
I'm out of category, I ain't there with y'all
I got a positive vibe, but I ain't scared of y'all
Get
test him, it'll be a category F5 (ay)
Handle military with automatic weapons, so let's ride (ahh)
Love to the Hundreds, and everybody that runnin' them
downtown 'cross the city
She saditty, but we don't really fall in that category
She go silly for daddy
Cincinnati bread, she do what Daddy said
From
to the Luda Nation
All my fans just got live
And they waitin' for everybody to put me in the rapper category of ya top five
Let me get it back
Ever
[Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
[Yo-Yo]
Up in this a new million
You heard me, Sensato
It's Mr. Worldwide
Y El mundo helpatio
Let my dreams yall dormant
Category 6's are stormin'
Take
[Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
[Yo-Yo]
done
Smilin' in my presence hatin' on that Thug love
But Bone got a category, fan base thug love
Hit the avenues, never done, let 'em know it
Y'all
[Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
[Yo-Yo]
goin' too fast 'cause my mind is racin'
And I could give a fuck what category you place me
Long as when I'm pushin' up daisies and gone
As long
t'embrasser, t'embrasser
J'ai tout misé sur toi, c'est toi la favorite
C'est toi la plus forte de toutes les catégories
Oh laisse-moi t'embrasser, t'embrasser
bon j'ai assez dormi, du rap moi j'veux être l'allégorie
J'm'arreterai pas, c'est promis
Même si on nous fout dans des catégories (dans des
niggas)
Time to get a bigger Benz (in a category with me, nigga)
The richest that I ever been (I told y'all niggas)
Richer than I ever been (I was gon'
Category closed
I turnt it, right?
Turn the track up a little bit
We need to rock in here
I wanna make you happy
Uh, I’m not at all happy or elated, this category ain’t my
niggas every category
Now who was you playin'? (Ay, ay)
I really ball, make a mil' with the love
I can switch up the hand (I can)
My dawg so savage,
Straight out the box from the gangsta category
About a sucker, a sucker motherfucker
He's addicted, he's a smoker but in Compton called a clucker
He used
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