LL Cool J - Starsky & Hutch Lyrics
Uh. (ha!)Uh. (ha!)Uh. (ha!)Uh. (ha!)Uh. (ha!)Yes y'all throw your hands up real highLet's see where the people in the world is atWhere you at shorty?With ll, busta rhymes, check it out...Two big ballers keep the juice blending***** black ceaser, i didn't like the endingWhy?, cos we two jiggy niggas always makingToo many million dollar affilliationsAbbreviation, ll, periodI'm platinum every time, it's seriousAeiyo, we serious when we experience millionsHigh, rolling to the max, extra big willyingUh, huh, with a third of my depositI'll buy your whole crib plus the clothes in the closetTake your current chickens then take your ex-chickensShake it down for papersHey, now she jump shaking...Gotta keep on making it highGotta keep on making it high (yes, yes mr smith)Gotta keep on making it highGotta keep on making it highWhy you ice-grilling, i'm far from a villianTwo hundred and twenty pounds, you're half shillingYo, ice-watery lyrics flow like water spillingYou know the rules of the giz-ame, milk and top billingAeiyo, i think your empty-ass cup needs some refillingLet me bust my milk on your back, watch you start illingYou know she's willing, cos' honey's a star trekkerClothes coming off like jewels in front of meccaAeiyo, ***** diesel baby girl, bigger than chubby checkerIn the process of the jolt she might feel the black'n'deckerReason being, i work my tool rightHandcraft the cake till it's baked just rightGotta keep on making it high (uh)Gotta keep on making it high (uh) (yeah, that's right)Gotta keep on making it high (uh)Gotta keep on making it high (uh) (just spark my l)Just lean left, lean rightLean front, lean backC'mon, you gotta ride it baby(you gotta shake it, shake it all night baby)Just lean left, lean right (right)Lean front, lean back (lean back)(c'mon shake it, just shake it)(c'mon shake it, just break it)You gotta ride it babyBusta bust mr smithFlipmode yo, lets sing a little something for the song...*ll cool j + busta rhymes together*Ladies get up out your seat, seat, seatC'mon and chill with me, me, meC'mon baby, you know i'm audiFellas get up out you seat, seat, seatDon't be ice-grilling me, me, meUh, you jealous niggas - change your waysBusta bustMr smithWe on the track, i always spark the lahI always catch a contactAeiyo, stimulation make a nigga wig (wig) push back (push back)Like he gotta touch...A bottom here for mencapHe went from dreadlocksTo ceasersNow he calledCashBrothers shaving bums is nastyKid so watch that...I be the b, u, s, t, a, r, h, y, m, e, s full of finesse, lyrically complexAnd i'm the double l, c dash o, dash o, l, period j my leers waiting on the runway, bustYo, aeiyo, yo, i'm mr you, godIs it the bashment?Aeiyo, yo, yo, yes we is a rude bwoy*together*Mizzy gizzy busy for bissiMizzy kizzi let the rhythm dizziJust a leeson for you sucker mc'sCos y'all don't make no rhymes like these, periodWord is bondAh manI had a good time working with you mr smithDo you think they'll ever recover?I have no idea, i'm seeniggas is in comas and concussionsIt's ridiculous, word up - throw your hands in the airJust have a good time and wave them aroundThrow your hands in the air, word upMr smith and busta rhymes get down*ll cool j + busta rhymes together*Ladies get up out your seat, seat, seatC'mon and chill with me, me, meC'mon baby, you know i'm audiFellas get up out you seat, seat, seatDon't be ice-grilling me, me, meUh, you jealous niggas - change your ways sonAh manSplash a little bit of flossing on niggasAh manIn a happy and fun loving wayYou know, splash!Yeah, you know thatLike a little bit of ice waters and shit manYou niggas need to chill downPut your shades on kidCool the ***** offPut your shades on babyAight?Shine, nigga put them shades onNiggas leaningLeaning like they deformed or somethingHa, fix your neckYou like like shaq in that commercial(laughter to fade)
