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Can't Explain It

LL Cool J

The DEFinition

2004

explain it
My love when we're together
You're the greatest, nobody does it better
When you hold me
I wish that I could be your, one and only
Nobody

be cool but my soul really glisten
Grandpa told me he look up to me
Cut from that cloth- no cutlery
Real Ville niggas know what's up with me!
He

The Grid
Out the grid the picture is
Getting big still dropping with No deal we were taught to Shoot to kill
My shooters know the drill From the ground with

Rel McCoy - What's it all for
(M. Morley )

Chorus
I've been watching it unfold for the last 5 years
Questions in my soul while I scratch my beard

gon' be suckers
Live your life, live your life"
I had burdens, they on Christ
Watch my soul, it's on light
Bro my neck, it's on ice
With these beats, I'm

orange man
My father's shining star
I was christened David Anthony
But still in spite of that
To my father I was Billy while
My mother called me Pat

Oh,

Aye, talk to 'em okay, Ham Sandwich
That's me on the beat by the way
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Wait)

This B-B-C gettin' Hella', ladies (O oh)
Skeet in her

Intellectuals

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

comfortably 
Nautica Rugby's like Seagal Bugsy 
Y'all disgust me, Nia Long sisters want me 
A King David strong country, we still be hungry 
Too many rap

Shut up follow me
Preaching real hard
Through the London fog
Euro in my step
Can't hurt me David Gog
Aint playing like a sport
Smoking like a port
Dat

anthem
I pour to this, yea, ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem
From the spot where the hustlers
And all of the bangers be
If you understand then you

anthem
I pour to this, yea, ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem
From the spot where the hustlers
And all of the bangers be
If you understand then you

anthem
I pour to this, yea, ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem
From the spot where the hustlers
And all of the bangers be
If you understand then you

pockets do be swole
Cuban's gold
Put my knife in your body, remove your soul
Use your homie shirt to wipe my knife off
His blood splattered on my Kith

and they're wrong 
Forever is hell disguised as a beautiful song
Taking souls, they'll be gone
Time slips away by the second, I know but for me it goes by way

anything
But an ass whooping by reality and thats shame my king
I'm a lost soul (hey)
Everything turns dark around me
I'm a lost soul (hey)
This suicide aura

cause I am so berserk, no petroleum jelly, my omen weighs heavy, soul is still empty so hoe don’t tempt me,

Study the birds like David Attenborough, but

am
I push you away, still you won't let go
You grow your roses on my barren soul

Who am I, who am I, who am I
To be loved by you?
Who am I, who

reborn
Dance like David get indignant
I might mess around and get ignorant
Don't just talk it but we live it
Yes we walk it in the Spirit
Walk by faith

David Banner
Landed
Biga with a lost temper 
Shedding my skin
Thrown in the hamper
Talent cannot
Be pampered 
I reach for reflection
And my soul answers

(Verse 1)

c step up from the places I been though
Old sins had a haze around my mental 
Used to have 5 6 gs never less on me 
Blowing smoke out

Like I said "Huh"
Don't ever come around
If you ain't got the 1s
My niggas tryna do this shit just for fun
Im still surrounded all by these evil people

No

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

Schooled in America, taught to be greedy
And everything ought to be, easy
But I never could say goodbye to my friends who get high
I wonder why, I'm

, the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die

But for those who

Crimson/Crimson II [Continued]

Edge of Sanity

When All Is Said

2007

, the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die

But for those who