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Paroles: LL Cool J. You Better Watch Me.

[LL Cool J]
Oh, y'all wanna go to the nineties?
Y'all wanna go retro?
That's what we doin?
Oh that's one of my specialties

[Chorus]
(get busy y'all)
You better watch me [x4]

[LL Cool J]
Let's get it poppin
They like this boy rotten
I'm like I better pick ? then pick cotton
And sometimes gotta see cats to blow
I was blessed with that 20/20 vision fa sho
See its 20 mil a year 20 years in a row
First 20 mil came when i was 20 years old
I average right around 20% on my dough
Fast farward 20 years then compare my flow
Difference is i own mine and you still owe
Slackin in your mackin cant save a hoe
Spekulatin at the bar over mohetoe
Like I betchya fall off, oh no he won't
So I so spit better, oh no he don't
Under 20 ass 50 if you feelin to go
Over 30 ass Rakim i ain't no joke
I'm dirty his jaws drop off wicked and went

[Chorus]
(get busy y'all)
You better watch me [x4]

[LL Cool J]
Still bangin both, still hangin
Look like a - thank got its still rainin
I'm light on my feet, you can't judge me by the weigh-in
I'ts hard to grasp some of the shit i be sayin
It flys over your head like a second string is
You can't comprehend me
You couldnt place a decimal on the paper im makin
Fly man cant appreciate on castles creation
No wonder y'all keep hatin
Is L really ? young boy's debatin'
You play johnny ? I'll keep on cakin'
You can't compare me to them line for line
I'm beyond that I represent ? of time
Classic my style can't be defined
I'll be relavent forever, get it through your mind
Just watch me

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
(I see you)
Two steppin in the club
With my L in the air
And a bottle of bub
(I see you)
Two steppin in the club
With my L in the air
And a bottle of bub
(I see you)
Two steppin in the club
With my L in the air
And a bottle of bub
(I see you)
Two steppin in the club
With my L in the air
And a bottle of bub
(I see you)

[LL Cool J]
Back on the scene, back reppin queens
Turnin Def Jam back into a marketing machine
Now we talkin autographs, cheers and laughs
I got interns tellin niggas kiss they ass
Cause we back on top, ain't nobody this high
Just them niggas is mad whether they say it or not (haha)
I thought i told ya that we don't top
Tell all them sucka MC's jump on the jock
And watch me

L's up [x3]
Put ya L's up
Come on
L's up [x3]
Put ya L's up
Come on
L's up [x3]
Put ya L's up
Come on
L's up [x3]
Put ya L's up
Come on, yeah