La-Di-Da-Di, UHH! we like to party but my jam was BDP, with My Philosophy Say Grandmaster Flash, MC Melle Mel Then LL Cool J came with Rock the Bells
[The Game] Niggaz don't really want it, just talkin out the side of they neck How many gangsters you know, ain't scared of death That's why I, ride with
And we don't want your American education Ain't no brain washing this way Fuck America, Tom Meztger, and KKK And to the cracker named J.B. Stoner Don'
You know how it's done Sounds bumpin Ain't that sumthin? Jumped on the 110 She's flyin in the Blazer Like "Go Speed Racer" But I ain't gonna chase her
got your kids Got your home, but that's not your bitch You share that girl, don't let 'em hear daddy Earl It'll make 'em sick that his favorite chick Ain't
(LL Cool J) Baby, don't go... Baby, don't go... Baby, dont go... Baby, don't go... Baby, don't go... Baby, don't go... (Jennifer) Ooh... Yeah... Yeah
like you Nobody can freak me like you Nobody can freak me like you Nobody can freak me like you [Verse 2: LL Cool J, (LeShaun)] Kitty kat ain't nothin
Bird.. man, J-R, ya know [B] You feel me? When gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more So y'all might as well eat this food nigga And it got to
down lawgs call me ground law Don't confuse me with the law, naw but just confuse me with my paw Because I am the Birdman J-R I ain't trippin nigga, I
got a Fatty girl(uh) fatty girl(ah) fatty girl(uh) [repeat 1x] [LL Cool J] International baller baby... Young birds in the coupe goin (Papi tell me if you don't
Redhead Kingpin] It's Kingpin plus two I'm on the guestlist fam But if this dude ain't like thirty he don't know who I am Boo boo my name, monetary gain
(feat. T.I. & LL Cool J) [T.I:] Ya'll already know what this is homeboy No no no no no nigga Fuck what you heard homeboy Real niggas on deck Goons is
tired and I wanna go to bed Who's gonna take me home This party's gone right to my head I didn't worry, not me Panic ain't in my vocabulary Smashed beyond
there ain't none of that, know what I'm sayin and if it weren't for these cats man y'all wouldn't know nothin' about no LL Cool J or Beastie Boys you
Hustlas, ballers, players Yeah, uh The father figure It don't stop, it don't stop Uh, it don't stop One love, one love [J.T. The Bigga Figga] I was raised
to me like this But on the real, it ain't even have to be like this (fuck) [Hook] Mistakes made on this road to wealth I still ain't forgave myself
your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rate
