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Welcome to Exit thirteen
I am your host LL Cool J You said I was finished And Father Time was the blame You disrespected my legacy And threw dirt on my name Told DJs he's over He ain't spittin' the same What he says is irrelevant Hip-Hop culture has changed When I walk in the room Young boys look at me strange As if I am a relic From some long forgotten game It makes my blood boil Turns my eyes to flames I built an empire They tried to kick me out in the rain So I called on an inner power It's hard to explain It's like a holy spirit Utilizing Hip-Hop slang I'm beyond the gold grills And logos on chains You see I changed rap forever I elevated the game Launched the greatest label In the history of rap And for twenty four years I carried it on my back I've always shined brighter When I'm under attack I might be down for a moment But I always come back It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war (Uh, yeah) It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war (Check it) It's time for war This is a resurrection I'm back from the dead They told me to quit a long time ago But I conquered instead I had dreams and visions Swirlin' around in my head I had this hunger deep inside of me That has to be fed Hip-Hop will respect All the blood that I shed I have a covenant with God I have swallowed the bread Hip-Hop my co-defendant With this mic I thee wed I made an entire generation Obey what we said I'm talkin' France to Germany From Italy to Japan From London to Belgium To Afghanistan From Farmers Boulevard Smokin' a blunt with my man To writin' rhymes on a ironin' board To build Def Jam You see, I'm the undisputed King of all Hip-Hop Everythin' after is my legacy Like it or not And I will keep makin' history I can't stop LL Cool J Eternally hot It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war (Uh) It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war Look at how easily I flipped it And switched the style around Competition losin' their footin' I see them fallin' down They will plot against me It kills them because I'm ballin' now Some of y'all didn't pick up the phone But I got you callin' now This is a job that must get done Even if I become public Enemy number one If I had to pick up an Uzi That weighs over a ton I will attack Hip-Hop Until competition is none Nobody on God's earth wants it with L You end up tortured And trapped in psychological hell And this is the beginnin' Of a new era in rap LL Cool J, feel the impact It's okay if you call it a comeback And let them know I'm ready for combat Tell those dumb motherfuckers to fall back The crown looks wrong on your head I want that It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war |
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Classic, uh, uh, uh
I'd like to welcome ya'll to Exit 13 My name is LL Cool J AKA the GOAT R. Leslie on the track, uh, uh, uh <i>[LL Cool J]</i> I told ya'll that I would make a killing I told ya'll I blow like Mount St. Helen's I told ya'll I'm the truth, they paint me like a villain Sick on paper, the inch to penicillin I told ya'll the real, they started catching feelings Muthafuck 'em all, throw ya L's to the ceiling Cool J, still hotter than a helicopter crashing in lava Still sweeter to the ladies than a box of Godiva Music industry is like a game of cops and robbers Too many Indians, no chiefs to follow What I'm sowing today, I be reaping tomorrow So here's some joyful bars, to replace your sorrow I'm beyond a legend, I'm iconic Fall off, rebuild, your man's bionic Put your trust in me, I never let you down I always come up with a way to checkmate these clowns I effeminate these clowns, trynna take me down Ask Puffy and Nas, who 'hates me now' The Phenomenon, ladies love the don I give 'em an ear-gasm, they can't keep calm <i>[Chorus: LL Cool J]</i> Old school, new school, need to learn though I burn baby burn like disco inferno Old school, new school, need to learn though I burn baby burn like disco inferno <i>[LL Cool J]</i> I told ya'll that I was coming back I told ya'll I ain't going out like that I told ya'll I was the greatest to ever rap And I built Def Jam and took a piss on the map I told ya'll, I wasn't like the other cats I'm fresh like a Wii, them niggas playing jacks They all a bunch of a rats, they copying off 2Pac's stats Wearing tuxedos to hide they tight speedo Chains is tucked in, I'm incognito Fuck with your ego, and touch your girl's labito There will never be on flyer, LL Cool J Taking you higher and higher The wire, the GOAT, the grand sire Who good at 24's if you want flat tires Telling your soul and then performing with a choir People, please, don't listen to these liars Ladies and gentlemen, these, niggas is selling you up Bunch of irrelevant shit, it's not intelligent, is it? My shit's exquisite, don't follow the yellow brick road Them niggas faking like the Wizard <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[LL Cool J]</i> Is it really possible I'm this hot? LL Cool J, still on top? 24 years, I ain't forget the block You can ask my Jay in the shop Linden Boulevard, little Coupe, big rocks Real estate only, I ain't fucking with the stocks Why not, so our grandkids could feed they grandkids And they grandkids, can feed they damn kids And Collin Park throw ya hands in the air Jump before I turn 'em in a Cool J affair My word is my bond, every summer I'm there Ya'll can jump double dutch while I'm laying in the cut I told ya'll I wasn't giving up I told ya'll, I can jump on tracks and switch the rhythm up Do work, treat rap like a ripped skirt Sow it up, rep your hood, nigga, throw it up You'd been standing by my side for years Sold out concerts, screams and cheers Front row T-Shirt, L, we here I bought every album, too many to count 'em Watch your movies, your the only good thing about 'em Todd Smith jeans, I can't live without 'em And the only thing I want from you Is for you to keep doing that shit you do <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> |
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Hey yall,
I think we need a lil excitment in our realtionship A lil role playin no wa i mean You could be the doctor Ill be the patient Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Baby its time to switch out the way things go Tonights the night you'll be in control I bought you a uniform so your could play the role Now heres the stethascope Lady, i know before we was going kinda cold The same old the same old we seem to take a toll Tryin to take it back take a sip all go And try a couple things we never did before Maby you could be a freak for me at the door I come up to the crib you dressed ready to go Girl take it down low n make it clap real slow I never had so much fun without spending dough Baby you the star of the big boy show I love you even more now you unpredictable Once we in the bedroom there no telling wha we do So what you wanna do? Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat (i like it when your close than visible this condition it critical off to the bathroom there we go you ride better than my new convertable) Yeah time for you to buss out the new red pumps Ima lick shots let the box spring jump Go ahead n play the roll ima give you what you want Side to side bring it back to the front Dress up like the martials on a man hunt Leave all my jewels cos you love it when i stunt Ill play any role accept being the chump My jon lil girl you love it when i crunk Your boy told smiff im the future of the funk Pretend we lil kids play tag and dry hum Feel my whole movie back to work just before lunch Thats what i want Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat Ima let you feel my heartbeat Chest to chest Can you feel my heartbeat Pull up your dress Can you feel my heartbeat We get the sweating you can feel my heartbeat (i like it when your close than visible this condition it critical go to the bathroom there we go you ride better than my new convertable) [x2] Feel the excitement building baby Its exciting, its thrilling, its passionate you know what i mean Your heart is beating faster and faster You feel that What if you felt it 10 times more than that What about 20 times more than that What about 30 times more than that Heartbeat |
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LL
Radio killer Yeh Y'all think they can handle this one man Alright Call the radio and tell them its your song its your song its your song its your song its your song Girl come on girl come on girl come on Cuz im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Met this little girl she was off the hook I got cold chills when her body shook Hot sex on the platter no need to cook I let her steal my heart like a horny crook Had her grinding and winding against my leg She fucker with my head wanna play in the bed Sex with pumps on toenails red Your bodys a gun baby pop me full of lead It hard to hold you when you move the volter Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta A pulp main fiction its an addiction To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchen Nasty girl taught me all the lingo And while mamma play bingo she ride man dingo She dont give a damn if im married or single She makes me tingle shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Ses she like Hip Hop and R&B Her life time goal is to be on TV She looking for a man that could give her a break Like Usher or Justin Timberlake Im really not sure if her breasts are fake Put sum whip cream on em they taste just like cake We drink some beer cider daddy 64 She shot me in the back with cupids arrow We finish the 6 pac she push the seat back Pulled up her dress n she let me peep that Im Drunk as a skunk feeling all dirty Truck stop there threw my 7 30 Bought her some dessert Head spinnin around like roller derby Everything about her says you dont deserve me I hope im worthy Cuz shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Cuz im your baby She looking for sumthing like me She aint nothing like me no You can search but you never go far A love thats quite like mine no Need a man that can love you good And treat you like he should With me shawty you a He might be good but he aint like this Cuz im your baby In the back of the pickup clothes the rip up She see my chrome wheel thinks it more reel Running and laughing music blasting Side over the road bent over crashing Mouth all dry can feel the urge If you see my mama dont say a word The cops wanna know im a word to slurd Dont ask me officer ask her Wanna another drink baby she like sure Wanna hit the club she like I dotn care She all in the rearview doin her hair Hairspray and lip gloss everywhere This all happens on an average day Your life is a trip girl im here to stay Never had a girl make me feel this way Even tho I had to pay shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby |
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<i>[LL Cool J]</i>
Oh, y'all wanna go to the nineties? Y'all wanna go retro? That's what we doin? Oh that's one of my specialties <i>[Chorus]</i> (get busy y'all) You better watch me <i>[x4]</i> <i>[LL Cool J]</i> Let's get it poppin They like this boy rotten I'm like I better pick ? then pick cotton And sometimes gotta see cats to blow I was blessed with that 20/20 vision fa sho See its 20 mil a year 20 years in a row First 20 mil came when i was 20 years old I average right around 20% on my dough Fast farward 20 years then compare my flow Difference is i own mine and you still owe Slackin in your mackin cant save a hoe Spekulatin at the bar over mohetoe Like I betchya fall off, oh no he won't So I so spit better, oh no he don't Under 20 ass 50 if you feelin to go Over 30 ass Rakim i ain't no joke I'm dirty his jaws drop off wicked and went <i>[Chorus]</i> (get busy y'all) You better watch me <i>[x4]</i> <i>[LL Cool J]</i> Still bangin both, still hangin Look like a - thank got its still rainin I'm light on my feet, you can't judge me by the weigh-in I'ts hard to grasp some of the shit i be sayin It flys over your head like a second string is You can't comprehend me You couldnt place a decimal on the paper im makin Fly man cant appreciate on castles creation No wonder y'all keep hatin Is L really ? young boy's debatin' You play johnny ? I'll keep on cakin' You can't compare me to them line for line I'm beyond that I represent ? of time Classic my style can't be defined I'll be relavent forever, get it through your mind Just watch me <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Bridge]</i> (I see you) Two steppin in the club With my L in the air And a bottle of bub (I see you) Two steppin in the club With my L in the air And a bottle of bub (I see you) Two steppin in the club With my L in the air And a bottle of bub (I see you) Two steppin in the club With my L in the air And a bottle of bub (I see you) <i>[LL Cool J]</i> Back on the scene, back reppin queens Turnin Def Jam back into a marketing machine Now we talkin autographs, cheers and laughs I got interns tellin niggas kiss they ass Cause we back on top, ain't nobody this high Just them niggas is mad whether they say it or not (haha) I thought i told ya that we don't top Tell all them sucka MC's jump on the jock And watch me L's up <i>[x3]</i> Put ya L's up Come on L's up <i>[x3]</i> Put ya L's up Come on L's up <i>[x3]</i> Put ya L's up Come on L's up <i>[x3]</i> Put ya L's up Come on, yeah |
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L L an.... lil mo yeahh.. yeahh... yeahhh....ohh oh When I cry baby you cry When we cry baby, it's like You know, ohh oh How love goes, say it again When I cry baby you cry When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Now give it to em) How ever it go I'm going out for ya girl, If I'm a stick up kid I'm pullin' out for ya girl, If I was hustling I'd pump coke for ya girl, If I was a dred then I'd smoke for ya girl, I play captain,rock the boat for ya girl, I play martin and bring hope to ya girl, When I was away look how I wrote to ya girl, Wasn't I polite when I spoke to ya girl, Tricked on you cop that coke for you girl, I'd do anything but go broke for ya girl, Since I'm a rapper I wrote a song for ya girl, Since I'm a gun clapper I keep it warm for ya girl, Lift some weights and keep it hard for ya girl, Sunday morning pray to God for you girl, If that don't work catch a charge for ya girl, Or flip some bars become a star for ya girl, When I cry baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry baby, it's like You know ohh oh How love goes Come on say it again When I cry baby you cry (Babyyyy) When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Just how love goes) If I was a pastor I'd preach for ya girl, If I was a hand then I'd reach for ya girl, Grab a broom and sweep the streets for ya girl, Become the President and get in peace for ya girl, I keep having these visions in my mind, No since, no reason, no rhyme, Schizophrenia is hard to define, Life's a mountain for you,I'm ready to climb, Become the sun for you I shine, Much more than all your other guys combined, So you can tell them all to wait in line, Coz a crime of passions still a crime, Life ain't a movie girl you cant rewind, But I play any role just to make you mine, Even in the mirror you're one of a kind, And I don't need nobody else to co-sign, When I cry baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry baby, it's like (o o oh o) You know (Ohh oh) How love goes Say it again When I cry baby you cry (Woo woo wo ow) When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Just how love goes) Take it to the bridge, There ain't nothin' I wouldn't do, I cook and clean when it comes to you, I keep it locked don't ever fear, When it comes to my man imma be right here, Keep it hustle when times are tough, Never left me stranded it was all about us, Kept coming home, Kept running strong, This love is meant to be life long, Life is good when it's me and you together, And when there's drama then imma do what ever, Keep you warm in the stormy cold weather, Leave you broken and lonely Oh never, Every work that I say is so clever, When you feel it in your heart it gets you much wetter, I am the original go getter, I don't waste time fronting I go get her, Stare at the devil and won't blink for ya girl, Change the way that I think for ya girl, Put it on paper waste the ink for ya girl, Walk through the dessert without a drink for ya girl, Central booking, rock pink for ya girl, Step in quicksand and sink for ya girl, Whatever the obstacle imma leap for ya girl, End my life and go to sleep for ya girl, When I cry baby, you cry (You cry) When we cry baby, it's like (Yeahh) You know you know (Ohh oh) How love goes When I cry baby you cry When we cry baby it's like (Yeahhh) You know (Ohh oh) how love goes (Just how love goes) |
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LL
Radio killer Yeh Y'all think they can handle this one man Alright Call the radio and tell them its your song its your song its your song its your song its your song Girl come on girl come on girl come on Cuz im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Met this little girl she was off the hook I got cold chills when her body shook Hot sex on the platter no need to cook I let her steal my heart like a horny crook Had her grinding and winding against my leg She fucker with my head wanna play in the bed Sex with pumps on toenails red Your bodys a gun baby pop me full of lead It hard to hold you when you move the volter Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta A pulp main fiction its an addiction To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchen Nasty girl taught me all the lingo And while mamma play bingo she ride man dingo She dont give a damn if im married or single She makes me tingle shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Ses she like Hip Hop and R&B Her life time goal is to be on TV She looking for a man that could give her a break Like Usher or Justin Timberlake Im really not sure if her breasts are fake Put sum whip cream on em they taste just like cake We drink some beer cider daddy 64 She shot me in the back with cupids arrow We finish the 6 pac she push the seat back Pulled up her dress n she let me peep that Im Drunk as a skunk feeling all dirty Truck stop there threw my 7 30 Bought her some dessert Head spinnin around like roller derby Everything about her says you dont deserve me I hope im worthy Cuz shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby Cuz im your baby She looking for sumthing like me She aint nothing like me no You can search but you never go far A love thats quite like mine no Need a man that can love you good And treat you like he should With me shawty you a He might be good but he aint like this Cuz im your baby In the back of the pickup clothes the rip up She see my chrome wheel thinks it more reel Running and laughing music blasting Side over the road bent over crashing Mouth all dry can feel the urge If you see my mama dont say a word The cops wanna know im a word to slurd Dont ask me officer ask her Wanna another drink baby she like sure Wanna hit the club she like I dotn care She all in the rearview doin her hair Hairspray and lip gloss everywhere This all happens on an average day Your life is a trip girl im here to stay Never had a girl make me feel this way Even tho I had to pay shawty im your baby im your baby im your baby im your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby your baby your baby Im your baby your baby |
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March, march, march, march
Boomdizzle, baby Way back in 1776 Who would have thought we would have had these chicks Sum kinda slim and some extra thick They make me feel so patriotic Man, American girls are something to see I bet Thomas Jefferson would love B E T This is a celebration all across the land Light the fireworks, bring out the marching band Uncle L, I love the heart land South Carolina, they lookin' so tan Out in Kansas, they so outlandish Up in Nebraska, I know whatcha after Bubble baths and Budweiser, joy and laughter A good ol' boy that's not tryin' to gas ya American girl, no doubt who the best are I get harder, faster than a car in Nascar Make more reveal, I wanna ride again The red coats are comin', fuck it, let 'em in The king of England woulda left us alone If he saw Jessica Simpson eat an ice cream cone Teeny bikinis, red, white and blue American girl, I salute you From Massachusetts to Albuquerque Back to the Mid West, as sweet as the dessert be I see you out there dancing Looks like you need romancing You're my American girl, American girl You know I wanna hold you Here's something you can roll to You're my American girl, American girl March ladies (Left, left, left, right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies (Left, left, left, right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies I'm so glad that French helped us out Now you're free to walk around and let your cleavage bounce The Founding Fathers would've been hot and bothered Watching boomdizzle, you know what I'm talking about From Philadelphia to Illinois, St. Louis, Alabama Country Gramma Queens, New York, Detroit to Montana Today's your day girl, let's raise the banner Benjamin Franklin, I so wanna thank him Take a look at these girls, they the best in the world Blonds and brunettes, redheads with curls March with me girl and let your baton twirl Champagne corks were bursting in the air Gave prove through the night, my girls were still there I'm a drum major, leading you to the flavor Go ahead and shake whatcha mama gave ya Oh, oh, say can you see By the dawns early light Party with me every night Let down your hands, alright Whatever you do, don't lose this all fast I'ma have to fly my flag at half mass You go girl, you make me wanna holler Take George off and put your boobs on the dollar I see you out there dancing Looks like you need romancing You're my American girl, American girl You know I wanna hold you Here's something you can roll to You're my American girl, American girl March ladies (Left, left, left, right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies (Left, left, left right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies I'm the master of the ceremony, go ahead, yell Put your hand in the air, bring the liberty bell I give you the John Hancock if you don't tell Let's have the Boston Tea party, what the hell Celebrate the day Crispus Attucks fell So we could use our parts and rock to LL 36 double D's never troubled me Thank god that Columbus made that discovery The queen of Spain, spends some change Now Paris Hilton is pushing the range Stars ride by while the chauffeur's drive But all you girls with 9 to 5's dance with pride This is the USA, great to be alive Great watch the videos with them big ol' thighs Brown and blue-green and hazel eyes All directed straight towards the prize Any shape or size, all different types survive Around the way girls, ready to ride Farmers daughter on the John Deer with pride Conservative blue bloods, intelligent minds With them girls next door, they put me under a spell I'm on top of the world, I'ma screaming to tell I love the USA girls Almost as much as The Giants beat Green Bay, girl I see you out there dancing Looks like you need romancing You're my American girl, American girl You know I wanna hold you Here's something you can roll to You're my American girl, American girl March ladies (Left, left, left, right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies (Left, left, left right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies |
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