non-rappin rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too
the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too late for cops in tryin'
't one army can Blaze Johnny Like Gwen Stafani, you know there's No Doubt I'm trill, sick with it, it's like ill That's the only way to explain these
to cool at the jams And if the MC ain't workin, I smack the mic out his hands If the beat ain't slammin and the deejay ain't def I snatch the needle up
rays and then outshine Till I blind all eyesights all over the planet When I rhyme right, I out stand it Cool with my ways, so chilled that most can't stand it
L, I can't give you your's I'll do all the work, you ain't gotta be bothered You can be his dad, I'll be his father I relate though, so I know it hurts
grain, turn it left and we call it swang Let me show ya how to make the baddest ladies scream your name I'll put that boy J Junior in the future in a
I got an army full of women screaming Headshots! I guess that explains it, don't it She started to make a mark but it came apart That's what you get
E [x2] [Verse 1: Natti] I tried to stay all the way playa when it came to game But got benched in a sense when it came to Jane I can't explain the deep
these non-rappin rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it
It ain't nuttin like the old school! (Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end) It ain't nuttin like the old school Hahahah, it ain't nuttin like
freak whether you like it or not So before you start walking and your beak starts squawkin' let me explain to you who is talkin' I'm L.L. Cool J from
I can't stop LL Cool J Eternally hot [Chorus] 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
[LL Cool J] Do you remember, the first time you fell in love The way it felt, the way it feels Bein able to say, from the bottom of your heart {*smooch
... [J-Lo] + (LL Cool J) Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh... (Baby, don't go) (Baby, don't go) Yeah (Baby, don't go, uh) (Baby, don't go) Yeah (Baby, don't go) (
Baby hit the lights That's why I can't explain the way I just keep on dropin' heat Laughin' at competition because they can't compete Tiger Woods grand
feela I'm a Dolo nigga, you a Polo nigga I'm an Uptown shopper, you a Soho nigga Westside highway running, homo nigga [LL Cool J] (Method Man) I'm the