Deep Blue Sea movie - Say What lyrics
rate meSong by LL Cool J<br /><br>
[Chorus]<br>
Most thugs front when they get the chance (say what?)<br>
Some thugs hit the blunt when they get the chance (say what?)<br>
Live thugs stack chedder, then they make plans (say what?)<br>
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I, Cool J, NY2K<br>
Rule milleniums with my compadres<br>
They tounges sway with really nothing to say<br>
They pack guns, but I stack funds<br>
I'm second to none<br>
My hot streak's just begun<br>
You wanna bring beef? You got to serve it well-done<br>
You ran the wrong way, now you livin' on the run<br>
Not some, each one's a bum, every one<br>
Coughed up a lung, became my son<br>
Flames I brung, platinumn weighs a ton<br>
Heavy on the chest, I pitty all the rest<br>
I put 'em to the test<br>
I spit it like I'm blessed<br>
I testify<br>
I have no need to lie<br>
I buried many, still many wanna die<br>
I zone out crazy, starin' don't faze me<br>
Got ya whole strategy shook<br>
It's too daisy<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
Clack, relaod, clack, reload<br>
Got ya pictures sittin' in my lap<br>
He explode <br>
Duck when you hear the rat-tat-tat<br>
'Cause once you cross over baby, ain't no comin' back<br>
Beleive that<br>
I flows when I hit that<br>
Strive till I get that<br>
Never mind a set-back<br>
No time to wet that<br>
A lyrical hi-jack, you don't wanna try that<br>
Creep wit' my CD, don't let 'em know you buy that<br>
One in the snips, one in the whip with the low jack<br>
Call a 911 to get the LL back<br>
Original bells, LL<br>
Rocked them till they fell<br>
Competition bailed<br>
Looked like mince green when mic had 'em swelled<br>
Wrote all them rhymes and never gonna sell<br>
Meanwhile, I'm countin' prezzies in the the 'tel<br>
And in the meanwhile, I throw my baby in Chanelle<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
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Unh, I'm lyrically hot tonight, come on<br>
Unh, I'm lyrically hot tonight, come on<br>
Layin' low to catch you on stage so I can run on<br>
Matter fact, you not on my level, I throw my son on<br>
Mission is complete, technique is unique<br>
Defeat the rhyme weak and mine ya knee-deep<br>
Rewind a rip beats and give jeeps the heat<br>
Even if you walkin', wit' ya walkman in the street<br>
Actin' gassed up, but you really on need<br>
How you countin' your paper kid, without a GED?<br>
Slow down, let me do my thing now, hold up<br>
Maybe that's the reason you stressed, quick to roll up<br>
Put the L down, picked the other LL up<br>
Maybe we can straighten this out before it's toe-up<br>
Watch me closely, boom! I'm a blow-up<br>
And spend the whole rest of my life stackin' dough up<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
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Whoo, Vinnie Biggs, you hot with this one, dawg<br>
Roundtree<br>
Rock The Bells<br>
Unh, Brian Daughtery<br>
Unh, all my peeps, my peeps, my peeps across the land<br>
Know what I mean? we gonna keep gettin' paper<br>
This is real<br>
This is real, right here<br>
Rock The Bells<br>
It's deeper than the deepest blue sea, dawg<br>
Know what I'm sayin'?<br>
I'm feelin' it like you feelin' it<br>
ha ha, word up<br>
I'm lovin' it like you lovin' it baby<br>
Rewind it, it's short<br>
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