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LL Cool J - Feel the Beat lyrics
HOOK Uh yes yes yall, feel the beat yall Freak freak yall Ya don't stop Uh yes yes yall, feel the beat yall Freak freak yall Ya don't stop VERSE 1 When Def Jam signed me They hit the lottery It wasn't free but don't call it a robbery They underestimated me quite possibly It's like that when you a godfather B I'm the greatest of all time Ya heard that before But now when I say it It means so much more Cause It's so true No hype man, No crew No reason for ghost writers Every year I get tighter Mothers and daughters agree I'm on fire Check ya T-Mobile it's all over the wire Cross ya legs baby, hide ya desire You think I'm hot You preaching to the choir Smiling and giggling, thirsting like Gilligan More flavor than cinnamon, they rush with adrenaline I make em nervous I do it on purpose I come back hotter Every time I resurface Drop to ya knees baby Praise the king Now ask Russell Simmons Who built the west wing I ain't gotta be cocky I do the damn thing Paint ya girl with strawberry frosting Internationally known and respected You talk slick I'm too large to be affected You crank call my cells disconnected You keep slipping but my games perfected HOOK Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop VERSE 3 I'm a star for real my aura is crazy Hollywood love me in the streets I'm gravy Born with a gift to inspire the hood You wanna out do me and I wish you would I'm the master separate from all these cats I'm laughin in '86 I balled like that Honey catching feeling from sittin in Maybachs Cause her project hall is smelling like Ajax That's understandable but everybody relax Hate when folk get money and don't know how to act I'm a multi millionaire homey that's a fact But it's not the ice that makes ya wife react Been had an entourage and platinum cards Been getting swedish massage in Boca Raton What you think all them years I ain't pop no Don Spend a night in Trump Towers with a blue eyed blonde I been did it all my Benzes was kitted When you talk like a baller you tickle me with it But yeah there's money out there come on lets get it But I'm a get it in such a way you never forget it Let's go twenty platinum albums in a row Sixty thousand fans a three hour show I could care less who drop and blow My name is LL baby that's beyond the flow HOOK Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop VERSE 3 These rap cats get upset with me When security clear out the V.I.P If honey wanna lounge we gone see ID Ain't no negotiating you gone pay my fee I'm the boss I call the shots to keep it hot I don't have competition I'm bigger than the slot While you waste advances on grey market rocks I cop municipal bonds and Wal Mart stocks A family man but hard as a rock And I die for my kids so stay off my block They might be impressed with you but I'm not After all these years I still walk with a bop Still keep the ink hot Still scheme like a fox Still ready to battle You don't want your career stopped Industry shocked cause I mapped out a plot And ran around humble with my joint on cock HOOK Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop Uh yes yes yall feel the beat yall Freak freak yall You don't stop. |
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