Lyrics:
If you see me fall will you pass me by? And if I'm down in pain, left to die will you just walk on by? Cause if you believe you got that love,
what what what what what werk it
Werk, Werk, Werk
Woah
Yea that's me
And you ain't going nowhere like the tanks on E
I had your moms hitting notes like
high by my side
L O V E
Do you wanna ride in my car
I’m saying
L O V E
Do you wanna get down in my car
So if you want it you got it
Don´t let it go
L-O-V-E, love
Baby girl, you know I'm in love with you
And girl, you know I'd give the world to you
And if you just don't understand it, I'll spell it out
of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin to the broad day light
g.e.t.l.i.v.e. alright
Time's an illusion as the moments race by
Too fast
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
breathin' helium
You're breathless, breaths I'm stealin' 'em
These rhyme schemes, I'm revealin' 'em
You won't believe what I achieve, the best of this
a blessing
Even if you don't love it my nigga you gotta respect it
I learned a lot from last year, yea I'm on the Up and Up
I took a lot of L's my nigga, shit
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
Savin' your ass and the faith you lack it
Took us a while, but now we're back
G R I M to the E, fact!
And I'll even, get you an ad in "The Source"
You'll be the first rapper selling products for hair loss
The W-why-see-L-E-F, Wyclef
The return
selling products for hair loss
The W-Y-C-L-E-F, Wyclef
The return of Jack the Ripper was only to meet his death
The next time, you wanna dis me for kicks
Baby give me all your L.O.V.E
I'm addicted to your love I OD
Without you by my side
I feel incomplete
You ain't like them other girls
They cannot
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
mother's side, I am the grandson of William Bullock and Mary “Mamie” Elizabeth Thomas. I don't have the full lineage on my Father's Mack side, but I'm
B L O N D E
I'm your Blonde Baby
B L O N D E
I'm your Blonde Baby
B L O N D E
I'm your Blonde Baby
Corrupted by the society
Why can't you let me be
brothers straight out that N.M.T
No Mercy yea,
Please don’t come around with the P, L, E
P,L,E,X
And we always on the grind tryna see what’s next,
On me,
this m-o-n-e-y)
H-o-s-t-why-l-e
(tha henny guzzelers, and tha henny huzzelers)
Those them types that fuck wit me
(this is serious be -i)
of what I've got and what I'm dealt
I'm walking down this trail, call me Roosevelt
By my side is Method, he ain't tepid, all intrepid
All you skillless
At Venice by the ocean
Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion
There's gangsters all around
Still crazy sets, but you just don't clown
I pray L.A. can stay
B
Ba7ky kol haga fe tafaseely
Kol l klam tal3 kolo 7a2e2y
I don't know what's happening
I be feelin like we never never been
Lookin at you make me
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