stand by your man) Stand by your man, stand by your man (You got to stand by your baby) Stand by your man, stand by your man (You got to stand by your
stand by your man Stand by your, man, stand by your man You got to stand by your baby Stand by your, man, stand by your man You got to stand by your man
Tradução: Ll Cool J. Stand By Your Man.
stand by your man Stand by your, man, stand by your man You got to stand by your baby Stand by your, man, stand by your man You got to stand by your
your lies in disguise When will you devils open your eyes and realize? Like Pepsi, niggas got a new generation And we don't want your American education
nothing You'll get linked in a rumble, you project frontin' Catch beef in the J's, it's project dumping Test your heat when it blaze, better target something
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
t for these cats man y'all wouldn't know Nothin' about no LL Cool J or Beastie Boys you know what I mean And this comin' from me I'm lookin at it man
your name? DJ Run But in the summer's a bummer, cause I leave em at home Just Adidas and me, and J and D on the phone Diggin eyein the crown, sellin skills by
verse, dead em all Chorus: scratches by DJ Spinbad J-J-J-John Blaze Ja-Ja-ah-John Bla-Blaze J-Ja-J-Ja, John Blaze "Johnny Blaze ain't a damn thing
just tryin' to put it down for my home town Look, I understand your hate When I was younger, I wanted to be LL Cool J Then he started makin' records
to get ran through By a linebacker or a quarterback R Kelly didn't have to tell me about Your bump and grind and your foreplay I found out and I asked
ll hear the flow and forget I'm attractive (never) Wit LL standing close the Dutch hit it out the park like Sammy Sosa (Joey go again!) [Verse: Joe Budden (LL Cool J
" The lyrical appraisement is by L.L My progrtam strains the tympanic membrane I've been ordained the BLZ I'll flame Paragraphs I concoct, Cut Creator's like an organist Cool J
go into a fit and rip off your neck 'Cos the radio's thumpin' when I'm down to play I'm the royal chief rocker LL Cool J Let your big butt bounce from
crew If the slugs don't get'cha, Lord J'll jig ya Acting artificial, you'll get burnt my the pistol Before it's done, even my guns'll turn to missiles
on your ass Drop the mic and vamp on your ass, stick a stamp on your ass Send you off to camp on your ass...when I rain, I'll dampen your
slick for your lies in disguise When will you devils open your eyes and realize? Like Pepsi, niggas got a new generation And we don't want your American
