Untitled Songtext
von LL Cool J

You ready killa?
Tell me when you′re ready
One, two
One, two
Please man don't get with that bullshit
So let′s do a little somethin' like this

El Shabazz! Yo J!
It's time to rock a rhyme
What kind of rhyme?
The kind of rhyme that digs in your behind
I′ll rhyme it
I′ll mix it
And we both too fine
Take a skeezer to the crib snatch off her Calvin Kleins


El Shabazz! Yo J!
Our rhymes are fly
How fly?
So fly that they're sweet like pie
And the pie is so fly, the girls will all wanna try
El Shabazz! Yo J!
It′s time to rock our shit
What kinda shit?
The kinda shit that made Wilson Flip
So you use a brush, I use a comb, not a pick

El Shabazz! Yo J!
El Shabazz! Yo J!
We gonna rock this mother fucker like Three The Hard Way
Like this y'all!
This y′all
This y'all
This y′all
De-duh, de-duh, de-duh, de-duh 'dis y'all

Yeah boy
Now that you done bought it, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Check this shit out, check this shit out
Yo, turn this shit on the other side
I′m tellin′ you, the other side is liver than this side
You like this side, but you'll like the other side
′Cause the other side is better


Yo, Shabazz, is it live?
It's definitely live
Is it live? It′s live
It's live? It′s live
It's live, it's live, it′s live, it′s live
Like this y'all, this y′all, this y'all, this y′all
Rock it to the beat, to the beat y'all
Ha, ha
We just buggin′