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Tytuł: Phenomenon
  • Wykonawca: Ll Cool J
  • album: Phenomenon
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Ah ah
  Baby girl was draped in Chanel
  Said she love Tupac but hates some LL
  Seen her at the bar with anklets and toe rings
  She can take a prince, turn him into a king
  I was looking at her in the limelight, pearly whites
  Said her man get paper but he don't live right
  All these emotions flowing inside the club
  Do you really wanna thug or do ya want love?
  She gets the paper when it's time to get it on
  She keeps these clowns thinking like Jack B. Quick
  Honey smoke make you click, feel it in their throats
  No joke all this love, let it stay broke out
  Behind every playa is a true playette
  Bounce you up, outta there, push and check
  Taster's choice, have you nice and moist
  Or play paper games or floss the rolls royce
    Something like a phenomenon [repeat 8X]
  (uh huh) (go ahead daddy)
    He was king of seduction, cop a suction
  Now she was the cat that worked construction
  Starve her with the paper, abuse the mind
  Dis a new lover, when you know it's on mine
  that's on top, lap dancin got to stop
  You play out your chick cause your game is hot
  I give you two, Italian, ice my whole crew
  He's banging on my chest till it's black and blue
  You beefin, yellin on the cell of my 6
  You reach it then you hear the cordless click
  Now your club hopping, keep the Cristal poppin
  Use my chips and take the next man shoppin
  Hell no, must be out Chicago
  on your knees and your elbows each and every time
  That's why I love you mami, you
  Run your mouth though your legs over the bed baby
  Work me out
    Something like a phenomenon [repeat 8X]
  (uh huh) (go ahead daddy)
    He was all souped up, but played it just right
  Mami I was full blown, my game was air tight
  I needed to switch up and get it in gear
  It's a whole new movie, a world premiere, yeah yeah
  Keep it jinglin, no more minglin
  A brand new year, me and you can bring it in
  I'm sick and tired of the freakin, night to morn'
  Moanin in the mirror with my cubans on
  Let bygones be bygones, no more games
  Hope all the chickenheads go up in flames
  Now we in the brand new mansion, with the lake in back
  Got it all figured out, mami I like that
  Collect tips, cop his and her whips
  The voice a quarter mil'-on, close the safe
  But you're worth it playgirl, it's real in the field
  Say what you want, but keep your lips sealed
    Something like a phenomenon [repeat 8X]
  (uh huh) (go ahead daddy)
  

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