L! Who bring you the hotness? L! Yo, you don't wanna start with L! Forever keepin it locked It's now time to rock with L! Throw your L's up L! Who bring
hotness? L!!! Yo, you don't wanna start with L!!! Forever keepin it locked It's now time to rock with - L!!! - throw your L's up [LL Cool J] Don't ever
Tradução: Ll Cool J. Throw Ya L's Up.
: (feat. DJ Clue) [Verse 1] F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S I don't understand how niggaz insist to knows bout How we spend car money to glist our
than NWA's was I'll battle you over stupid shit and diss people who ain't have shit to do with it, like Cool J does (My tattoo!) You see me standin outside
what's ya tell em go get boy And lights out And nigga I ain't playing with ya Come any day I'll hit ya Don't let me pull up on ya in that turning lane
, sleeping on a nigga raps Something like a mummy But I'mma wake yo' ass up Something like your mommy on school day I smoke two l's with ya girl this is Cool J
No me puedo controlar Aqui con el Senor LL Cool J Y aqui estoy, ya tu sabes Uno, dos, tres, muevete! (Ya'll know what this is, so, so Def!) The club
fear That?s cause we knowin' but you don?t really know 'Cause every nigga that call hisself rappin' don?t really flow Really though, I?ll open up my
up) One-two, and pump it up, and one-two (ah back it up) One-two, and pump it up, and one-two (ah back it up) One-two, and pump it up [LL Cool J] They
the truth, they paint me like a villain Sick on paper, the inch to penicillin I told y'all the real, they started catching feelings Muthafuck 'em all, throw ya L's to the ceiling Cool J
case Ya'll forgot my name I'm the G.O.A.T. Much hottest lately Ripping all comers since Cut-Creater tried to break beat Farmers Blvd's is up in here thick
a border Smoke the trees now that's grown underwater Still keep 9's that'll put ya bones out of order Got the condo cats will leave ya dead for Chicks
the Hit Fiddactory, New York City We got the brand new flavors from LL Cool J Ayo Bimmy! Pass that heat son, let's get this shit crackin [LL Cool J
I got the zest to clip ya thru ya vest Little shortys with big 40's talkin loud, actin proud BLAOW! Now ya chokin off a black cloud Rollin El's til
? (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic? (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic? [LL Cool J] My territory's hard, I'm rollin' with one railguard The
