LL Cool J - Say What Lyrics
[chorus]Most thugs front when they get the chance (say what? )Some thugs hit the blunt when they get the chance (say what? )Live thugs stack chedder, then they make plans (say what? )I, cool j, ny2kRule milleniums with my compadresThey tounges sway with really nothing to sayThey pack guns, but I stack fundsIm second to noneMy hot streaks just begunYou wanna bring beef? you got to serve it well-doneYou ran the wrong way, now you livin on the runNot some, each ones a bum, every oneCoughed up a lung, became my sonFlames I brung, platinumn weighs a tonHeavy on the chest, I pitty all the restI put em to the testI spit it like Im blessedI testifyI have no need to lieI buried many, still many wanna dieI zone out crazy, starin dont faze meGot ya whole strategy shookIts too daisy[chorus]Clack, relaod, clack, reloadGot ya pictures sittin in my lapHe explodeDuck when you hear the rat-tat-tatcause once you cross over baby, aint no comin backBeleive thatI flows when I hit thatStrive till I get thatNever mind a set-backNo time to wet thatA lyrical hi-jack, you dont wanna try thatCreep wit my cd, dont let em know you buy thatOne in the snips, one in the whip with the low jackCall a 911 to get the ll backOriginal bells, llRocked them till they fellCompetition bailedLooked like mince green when mic had em swelledWrote all them rhymes and never gonna sellMeanwhile, Im countin prezzies in the the telAnd in the meanwhile, I throw my baby in chanelle[chorus]Unh, Im lyrically hot tonight, come onUnh, Im lyrically hot tonight, come onLayin low to catch you on stage so I can run onMatter fact, you not on my level, I throw my son onMission is complete, technique is uniqueDefeat the rhyme weak and mine ya knee-deepRewind a rip beats and give jeeps the heatEven if you walkin, wit ya walkman in the streetActin gassed up, but you really on needHow you countin your paper kid, without a ged?Slow down, let me do my thing now, hold upMaybe thats the reason you stressed, quick to roll upPut the l down, picked the other ll upMaybe we can straighten this out before its toe-upWatch me closely, boom! Im a blow-upAnd spend the whole rest of my life stackin dough up[chorus]Whoo, vinnie biggs, you hot with this one, dawgRoundtreeRock the bellsUnh, brian daughteryUnh, all my peeps, my peeps, my peeps across the landKnow what I mean? we gonna keep gettin paperThis is realThis is real, right hereRock the bellsIts deeper than the deepest blue sea, dawgKnow what Im sayin?Im feelin it like you feelin itHa ha, word upIm lovin it like you lovin it babyRewind it, its short
