Lyrics:
try to tell them, "We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show,
[DJ On Point]
Warfare, featuring Joell Ortiz
(J.O., it's J.O.)
(Is this what you want?)
[Joe Budden]
You're now hearing hip hop at it's
[DJ On Point]
Warfare, featuring Joell Ortiz
(J.O., it's J.O.)
(Is this what you want?)
[Joe Budden]
You're now hearing hip hop at it's
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
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
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
and bake
Make you trip like you stepped on a grate
You can't run from me
Yo J
What's Crackin?
I be straight MACKING in the back of the 'lac
Just relaxing
know what, I would hate me too
If I had the same MySpace views as you
If I saw Skepta go from sitting on a wall
To sitting in a white V6 coupe
I think
Yeah
So I guess this is what it is, huh?
Think it's obvious
We ain't never gonna see eye to eye
But it's funny
As much as I hate you
I need you
spine I think they need some Calcium
I got big stress
I take big steps
They say do it again I'm like say less
Planned to take a break
Wrote an album
They
version,
You broke your cursor,
But I should know that mind is not a hostel,
They thought that I'm awful
What a waffle
Sometimes I think I was born fool
mother's thighs divided by pi
I'm the sickest linguistically, illicit lyrical misfit, in the business
And probably in existence. What's your consensus?
Study
took me in, now I constantly growl
It seems like I only make noise when I howl
I only feel alive when I'm off the loud
What would have happened if I
and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by
The name of Miss Jill Scott
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up
"Nothing at last is sacred. Oh how the great have fallen
What have I done to myself? It's been way too long!"
We need to reacquaint. Things are
need a visa, nigga
I come from the streets and look
At the life that I lead, my nigga
Yeah, even little Ray is getting pesos
Jewish lawyer get the case
"What happens once I'm alone?"
I still dream my molester will come around to atone
All my nightmares plagued by the reek of cologne
And the shoe polish,
I don't know what to do because the moon disguise as day
We on a journey, looking at the blue bright skies
Sun is beaming on me, and it's shining
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
and rearranged
No matter what happens, nothing can ever be the same
Logan V, treating this like it's my final one
By album five, thought I'd run it like where
Predator, which one uglier than you, bitch? (I don't know)
You know I only like fat versions of J-Lo when she played (Selena)
This fully auto Glock'll make
passing by
At the end of the night, it aint too late, never late
Sun in the sky, feel the rays, i caught a vibe
At the end of the night, it aint too late,
a yawn mower
To finish up the final Jetta album to brawl over
Ironic that I'm done but when I drop this sh*t y'all over
Because this sh*t y'all under
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