4,3,2,1 (Explicit)
LL Cool J"4,3,2,1 (Explicit)" ist ein Song von LL Cool J, 2023, Pop. Der Song dauert 4:15, 137 lines / 918 words.
Songtext
0:04Yeah yeah
0:07Ay carumba
0:08I'm gonna Bankhead bounce
0:09No doubt
0:10Watch yo mouth
0:10Ayo one two three four
0:12Five six seven
0:13Blaze the hot
0:14Trizack that sound like heaven
0:15Seven six five four to
0:17Three two one
0:18Ma'mon Meth-Tical come and get some
0:20Playin' my position hot Nixon
0:23This one for all the sick ones confliction
0:26Posionous darts sickening best believe
0:28Finger itchin' with two broke legs
0:30Now I'm trippin'
0:30On MC's cliche shot that ricochets
0:33Start trouble bust bubbles hip to wicked ways
0:35Gotta love me G-O-D no one above me
0:38Look good but **** ugly
0:40Tap your jaw from my punch buggy sonnin' you
0:42Got you ****tin' in your last Huggie runnin' who
0:44******* punk get a speed bump comin' through
0:47A single shot make your meat lump respect Wu
0:50Ayo I put it on a nigga ****** on a nigga
0:53Turn a Christian to a certified sinner
0:55The bomb I release time pent up explodes
0:58When you got sent up I was hittin' ya ex h*e
1:00**** I kept low petro' your metro
1:03Politic keep the chickenheads gobblin'
1:06**** I'm drivin' in come with fog halogen
1:08Terrorize your city from the spliff committee
1:11Kick a*s 'til both Timberlands turn ****ty
1:13Gritty smack the driver's head in the gypsy
1:16When I approach rappers be takin' notes
1:18I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat
1:20Absolut I love to burn to the roots
1:23I keep cummin' 'til you pour sperm
1:25From your boots
1:25Vigilante hardcore to the *****
1:28Tell you **** you my attitude is anemic
1:31I'm the illest nigga alive watch me prove it
1:33I snatch your crown witcha head
1:34Still attatched to it
1:35Canibus is the type who'll fight for mics
1:38Beatin' niggaz to death and beatin'
1:39Dead niggaz to life
1:40When you look at me long enough
1:42I start to read your thoughts
1:43If the signal was strong enough
1:44And then I'll call your bluff
1:45Like Yo how many rhymes you got
1:47I could go on for more Milleniums
1:49Than Mazda's got on the car lot
1:51And there's nowhere to run ta
1:52When I confront ya
1:53Nigga I call your bluff like
1:54It had a phone number
1:55Who wanna see Canibus get wild
1:57Who wanna act fly and get shot
1:59Down with a surface-to-air missile
2:00I take 'em on in all shapes sizes
2:02And forms and spit on
2:03Anybody who ain't close enough to **** on
2:06Zero to sixty I'm already doin' a hunnid
2:07When I'm blunted and I give it
2:09To any nigga that want it
2:10Stay out the dark 'cause if
2:11I catch you when the sun is down
2:13Run it clown come up off that
2:14Or I'm gon' gun it down
2:15Run it now however it's gonna go
2:17It's gon' be that
2:18See that that ****'ll finish
2:19You dawg believe that
2:21Where we at do your value your
2:22Life as much as your possesions
2:23Don't be a stupid nigga learn a lesson
2:25I'm gon' get you either way
2:26And it's better to live
2:28Let me get what's up in your
2:29Sock 'cause it's better to give
2:30Than receive believe what
2:32I say when I tell ya
2:33Don't make me put you somewhere
2:34Where nobody could smell ya
2:35And when the lights is out they
2:37Don't come back on
2:38This ain't a flick you ain't gon'
2:39Come back on you ain't that strong
2:40You knew it was wrong but you asked for it baby
2:43You's a big nigga ski mask for it baby
2:45So I can hit you up on front street
2:47Thinkin' I'm sweet
2:48Want heat one deep leave him behind
2:50Aiyyo one two three four
2:52Five six seven
2:53Blaze the hot trizack
2:54Shine like heaven
2:55Seven six five four
2:57Three two one
2:58Come on Mr Smith come get some
3:00When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
3:03Tell little shorty with the big mouth
3:04The bank is closed ha word up
3:06The symbol on my arm is off limits to challengers
3:08You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur
3:11How dare you step up in my dimension uh huh
3:13Your little a*s should be somewhere cryin' on detention
3:15Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue
3:18I'ma do this **** for free this time this one's for fun
3:20Blow you to pieces leave you covered in feces
3:23With one thesis LL cool J is hard
3:26Every little boy wanna pick up the mic
3:28And try to run with the big boys
3:29And live up to the real hype
3:30But that's like pickin' up a ball playin' with Mike
3:33Swingin' at Ken Griffey or challengin' Roy to a fight
3:35Stop it you're amateur MC's
3:38Don't you know I'm like the
3:39Dream team tourin' overseas
3:40For rappers in my circle I'm a deadly disease
3:43Ringmaster bringin' a tiger cub to his knees uhh
3:46In the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
3:48Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance word up
3:51Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
3:53If it ever left my side it'd transform into a time bomb
3:55You don't wanna borrow that you wanna idolize
3:58And you don't wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize
4:00And I'm daring every MC in the game
4:02To play yourself out position and mention my name
4:05I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name
4:08Go platinum for every time your grimy a*s was on the train
4:11Watch your mouth don't ever step out of line
4:13LL cool J nigga greatest of all time
4:15Time time
Yeah yeah Ay carumba I'm gonna Bankhead bounce No doubt Watch yo mouth Ayo one two three four Five six seven Blaze the hot Trizack that sound like heaven Seven six five four to Three two one Ma'mon Meth-Tical come and get some Playin' my position hot Nixon This one for all the sick ones confliction Posionous darts sickening best believe Finger itchin' with two broke legs Now I'm trippin' On MC's cliche shot that ricochets Start trouble bust bubbles hip to wicked ways Gotta love me G-O-D no one above me Look good but **** ugly Tap your jaw from my punch buggy sonnin' you Got you ****tin' in your last Huggie runnin' who ******* punk get a speed bump comin' through A single shot make your meat lump respect Wu Ayo I put it on a nigga ****** on a nigga Turn a Christian to a certified sinner The bomb I release time pent up explodes When you got sent up I was hittin' ya ex h*e **** I kept low petro' your metro Politic keep the chickenheads gobblin' **** I'm drivin' in come with fog halogen Terrorize your city from the spliff committee Kick a*s 'til both Timberlands turn ****ty Gritty smack the driver's head in the gypsy When I approach rappers be takin' notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolut I love to burn to the roots I keep cummin' 'til you pour sperm From your boots Vigilante hardcore to the ***** Tell you **** you my attitude is anemic I'm the illest nigga alive watch me prove it I snatch your crown witcha head Still attatched to it Canibus is the type who'll fight for mics Beatin' niggaz to death and beatin' Dead niggaz to life When you look at me long enough I start to read your thoughts If the signal was strong enough And then I'll call your bluff Like Yo how many rhymes you got I could go on for more Milleniums Than Mazda's got on the car lot And there's nowhere to run ta When I confront ya Nigga I call your bluff like It had a phone number Who wanna see Canibus get wild Who wanna act fly and get shot Down with a surface-to-air missile I take 'em on in all shapes sizes And forms and spit on Anybody who ain't close enough to **** on Zero to sixty I'm already doin' a hunnid When I'm blunted and I give it To any nigga that want it Stay out the dark 'cause if I catch you when the sun is down Run it clown come up off that Or I'm gon' gun it down Run it now however it's gonna go It's gon' be that See that that ****'ll finish You dawg believe that Where we at do your value your Life as much as your possesions Don't be a stupid nigga learn a lesson I'm gon' get you either way And it's better to live Let me get what's up in your Sock 'cause it's better to give Than receive believe what I say when I tell ya Don't make me put you somewhere Where nobody could smell ya And when the lights is out they Don't come back on This ain't a flick you ain't gon' Come back on you ain't that strong You knew it was wrong but you asked for it baby You's a big nigga ski mask for it baby So I can hit you up on front street Thinkin' I'm sweet Want heat one deep leave him behind Aiyyo one two three four Five six seven Blaze the hot trizack Shine like heaven Seven six five four Three two one Come on Mr Smith come get some When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows Tell little shorty with the big mouth The bank is closed ha word up The symbol on my arm is off limits to challengers You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur How dare you step up in my dimension uh huh Your little a*s should be somewhere cryin' on detention Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue I'ma do this **** for free this time this one's for fun Blow you to pieces leave you covered in feces With one thesis LL cool J is hard Every little boy wanna pick up the mic And try to run with the big boys And live up to the real hype But that's like pickin' up a ball playin' with Mike Swingin' at Ken Griffey or challengin' Roy to a fight Stop it you're amateur MC's Don't you know I'm like the Dream team tourin' overseas For rappers in my circle I'm a deadly disease Ringmaster bringin' a tiger cub to his knees uhh In the history of rap they've never seen such prominence Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance word up Now let's get back to this mic on my arm If it ever left my side it'd transform into a time bomb You don't wanna borrow that you wanna idolize And you don't wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize And I'm daring every MC in the game To play yourself out position and mention my name I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name Go platinum for every time your grimy a*s was on the train Watch your mouth don't ever step out of line LL cool J nigga greatest of all time Time time
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