(feat. R Kelly) [LL Cool J] (R. Kelly) Woo, and you say New York City, ah uh Back by popular demand (ah yayaya yaya yaya) You been waitin' in the baby
back to me You do your thing so naturally I think I'm in love, actually [Chorus] - 2X [LL Cool J] LL N.O. Joe, hit me baby! Hot one boy, "Definition
[LL Cool J] Yellow canary, tennis bracelet necklace, knahmsayin? Three quarter black mink; shades, canaries in both ears Knahmsayin? Black Phantom,
(feat. Timbaland) [LL Cool J] Sippin somethin on the rocks I got a shorty that makes the bed hop I got plans to spoil you even though you sayin stop
J-J-J JB Yeah Whoa Whoa No, No Now I can see it girl You ain't gotta say nothin' Your lips are calling me Like they wanna do somethin' I feel the chemistry
, so be patient Cause this is the direction that my pen should be draggin' to transform your dollar cabs into bandwagons Chorus: J-Live with the mic
I'll get your dome piece open just like a New York deli I'm mad cool like Garth Manzarelli You've seen 'em on the tele with Ralph "The Mouth" I rock
Yeah, J-J-J-JB Yeah, woah, woah, no, no Now I can see it, girl You ain't gotta say nothing Your lips are calling me Like they wanna do something I feel
's Naughty By Nature-'hip-hop in all its glory' A fleet of battleships floatin' in diff'rent categories My love affair with hip-hop'll never fade away Sincerely yours, LL Cool J
it off I like your style but it's a slight bit soft Son, the LL rule, huh I pick it up and lay it down mad cool It'll cost you a fortune (What?)
From the riches of my empire, I'm like a pimp Who thought he had to retire but found a new Canibus to hire You're hardcore, innocence like Heather Hunter But definitely
play I'm the royal chief rocker LL Cool J Let your big butt bounce from right to left 'Cos it's a actual fact this jam is Def Most definitely created
s cool My stomach never full, and I will eat your food [Prodigy] Aiyyo Hav', check this out You go to your girl house and I'll go to mines Cause my girl definitely
Eisenours on the dime Yo, I'll be kickin' the rhyme One time for ya mind, your soul, your body D O G's on the side of me, smooth as E & J, hard as Bacardi
yeah j-j-j jb yeah woaah woahh no, noo Now I can see it girl You ain't gotta say nothing Your lips are callin me Like they wanna do something, I feel
a green beret. No grammies or platinum plaques no chicks with fake noses or plastic racks just raps off of tracks made from plastic wax i'll pass diz the mic then he'll
Cool J. song If you cried and thought I died, you definitely was wrong It took a thought, plus I brought Cut Creator along Evened up with E-Love down with the Cool J