| 作曲 : Leslie+Smith | |
| 作词 : Leslie+Smith | |
| Classic, uh, uh, uh | |
| I'd like to welcome y'all to | |
| Exit 13My name is | |
| LL Cool JA | |
| KA the goat | |
| R. Leslie on the track, uh, uh, uh | |
| I told y'all that | |
| I would make a killing | |
| I told y'all | |
| I blow like | |
| Mount St. | |
| Helen'sI told y'all | |
| I'm the truth, they paint me like a villain | |
| Sick on paper, the inch to penicillin | |
| I told y'all the real, they started catching feelings | |
| Muthafuck 'em all, throw ya | |
| L's to the ceiling | |
| Cool J, still hotter than a helicopter crashing in lava | |
| Still sweeter to the ladies than a box of | |
| GodivaMusic industry is like a game of cops and robbers | |
| Too many Indians, no chiefs to follow | |
| What I'm sowing today, | |
| I be reaping tomorrow | |
| So here's some joyful bars, to replace your sorrow | |
| I'm beyond a legend, | |
| I'm iconic | |
| Fall off, rebuild, your man's bionic | |
| Put your trust in me, | |
| I never let you down | |
| I always come up with a way to checkmate these clowns | |
| I effeminate these clowns, tryin' to take me down | |
| Ask Puffy and | |
| Nas, who hates me now | |
| The phenomenon, ladies love the don | |
| I give 'em an ear-gasm, they can't keep calm | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| I told y'all that | |
| I was coming back | |
| I told y'all | |
| I ain't going out like that | |
| I told y'all | |
| I was the greatest to ever rap | |
| And I built | |
| Def Jam and took a piss on the map | |
| I told y'all, | |
| I wasn't like the other cats | |
| I'm fresh like a | |
| Wii, them niggas playing jacks | |
| They all a bunch of a rats, they copying off 2 | |
| Pac's stats | |
| Wearing tuxedos to hide they tight speedo | |
| Chains is tucked in, | |
| I'm incognito | |
| Fuck with your ego and touch your girl's labito | |
| There will never be on flyer, | |
| LL Cool JTaking you higher and higher | |
| The wire, the | |
| GOAT, the grand sire | |
| Who good at 24's if you want flat tires | |
| Telling your soul and then performing with a choir | |
| People, please, don't listen to these liars | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, these, niggas is selling you up | |
| Bunch of irrelevant shit, it's not intelligent, is it? | |
| My shit's exquisite, don't follow the yellow brick road | |
| Them niggas faking like the | |
| WizardOld school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Is it really possible | |
| I'm this hot? | |
| LL Cool J, still on top?24 years, | |
| I ain't forget the block | |
| You can ask my | |
| Jay in the shop | |
| Linden Boulevard, little | |
| Coupe, big rocks | |
| Real estate only, | |
| I ain't fucking with the stocks | |
| Why not, so our grand kids could feed they grand kids | |
| And they grand kids, can feed they damn kids | |
| And Collin | |
| Park throw ya hands in the air | |
| Jump before | |
| I turn 'em in a | |
| Cool J affair | |
| My word is my bond, every summer | |
| I'm thereY'all can jump double dutch while | |
| I'm laying in the cut | |
| I told y'all | |
| I wasn't giving up | |
| I told y'all, | |
| I can jump on tracks and switch the rhythm up | |
| Do work, treat rap like a ripped skirt | |
| Sow it up, rep your hood, nigga, throw it up | |
| You'd been standing by my side for years | |
| Sold out concerts, screams and cheers | |
| Front row | |
| T-Shirt, L, we here | |
| I bought every album, too many to count 'em | |
| Watch your movies, your the only good thing about 'em | |
| Todd Smith jeans, | |
| I can't live without 'em | |
| And the only thing | |
| I want from you | |
| Is for you to keep doing that shit you do | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno |
| zuo qu : Leslie Smith | |
| zuo ci : Leslie Smith | |
| Classic, uh, uh, uh | |
| I' d like to welcome y' all to | |
| Exit 13My name is | |
| LL Cool JA | |
| KA the goat | |
| R. Leslie on the track, uh, uh, uh | |
| I told y' all that | |
| I would make a killing | |
| I told y' all | |
| I blow like | |
| Mount St. | |
| Helen' sI told y' all | |
| I' m the truth, they paint me like a villain | |
| Sick on paper, the inch to penicillin | |
| I told y' all the real, they started catching feelings | |
| Muthafuck ' em all, throw ya | |
| L' s to the ceiling | |
| Cool J, still hotter than a helicopter crashing in lava | |
| Still sweeter to the ladies than a box of | |
| GodivaMusic industry is like a game of cops and robbers | |
| Too many Indians, no chiefs to follow | |
| What I' m sowing today, | |
| I be reaping tomorrow | |
| So here' s some joyful bars, to replace your sorrow | |
| I' m beyond a legend, | |
| I' m iconic | |
| Fall off, rebuild, your man' s bionic | |
| Put your trust in me, | |
| I never let you down | |
| I always come up with a way to checkmate these clowns | |
| I effeminate these clowns, tryin' to take me down | |
| Ask Puffy and | |
| Nas, who hates me now | |
| The phenomenon, ladies love the don | |
| I give ' em an eargasm, they can' t keep calm | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| I told y' all that | |
| I was coming back | |
| I told y' all | |
| I ain' t going out like that | |
| I told y' all | |
| I was the greatest to ever rap | |
| And I built | |
| Def Jam and took a piss on the map | |
| I told y' all, | |
| I wasn' t like the other cats | |
| I' m fresh like a | |
| Wii, them niggas playing jacks | |
| They all a bunch of a rats, they copying off 2 | |
| Pac' s stats | |
| Wearing tuxedos to hide they tight speedo | |
| Chains is tucked in, | |
| I' m incognito | |
| Fuck with your ego and touch your girl' s labito | |
| There will never be on flyer, | |
| LL Cool JTaking you higher and higher | |
| The wire, the | |
| GOAT, the grand sire | |
| Who good at 24' s if you want flat tires | |
| Telling your soul and then performing with a choir | |
| People, please, don' t listen to these liars | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, these, niggas is selling you up | |
| Bunch of irrelevant shit, it' s not intelligent, is it? | |
| My shit' s exquisite, don' t follow the yellow brick road | |
| Them niggas faking like the | |
| WizardOld school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Is it really possible | |
| I' m this hot? | |
| LL Cool J, still on top? 24 years, | |
| I ain' t forget the block | |
| You can ask my | |
| Jay in the shop | |
| Linden Boulevard, little | |
| Coupe, big rocks | |
| Real estate only, | |
| I ain' t fucking with the stocks | |
| Why not, so our grand kids could feed they grand kids | |
| And they grand kids, can feed they damn kids | |
| And Collin | |
| Park throw ya hands in the air | |
| Jump before | |
| I turn ' em in a | |
| Cool J affair | |
| My word is my bond, every summer | |
| I' m thereY' all can jump double dutch while | |
| I' m laying in the cut | |
| I told y' all | |
| I wasn' t giving up | |
| I told y' all, | |
| I can jump on tracks and switch the rhythm up | |
| Do work, treat rap like a ripped skirt | |
| Sow it up, rep your hood, nigga, throw it up | |
| You' d been standing by my side for years | |
| Sold out concerts, screams and cheers | |
| Front row | |
| TShirt, L, we here | |
| I bought every album, too many to count ' em | |
| Watch your movies, your the only good thing about ' em | |
| Todd Smith jeans, | |
| I can' t live without ' em | |
| And the only thing | |
| I want from you | |
| Is for you to keep doing that shit you do | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno |
| zuò qǔ : Leslie Smith | |
| zuò cí : Leslie Smith | |
| Classic, uh, uh, uh | |
| I' d like to welcome y' all to | |
| Exit 13My name is | |
| LL Cool JA | |
| KA the goat | |
| R. Leslie on the track, uh, uh, uh | |
| I told y' all that | |
| I would make a killing | |
| I told y' all | |
| I blow like | |
| Mount St. | |
| Helen' sI told y' all | |
| I' m the truth, they paint me like a villain | |
| Sick on paper, the inch to penicillin | |
| I told y' all the real, they started catching feelings | |
| Muthafuck ' em all, throw ya | |
| L' s to the ceiling | |
| Cool J, still hotter than a helicopter crashing in lava | |
| Still sweeter to the ladies than a box of | |
| GodivaMusic industry is like a game of cops and robbers | |
| Too many Indians, no chiefs to follow | |
| What I' m sowing today, | |
| I be reaping tomorrow | |
| So here' s some joyful bars, to replace your sorrow | |
| I' m beyond a legend, | |
| I' m iconic | |
| Fall off, rebuild, your man' s bionic | |
| Put your trust in me, | |
| I never let you down | |
| I always come up with a way to checkmate these clowns | |
| I effeminate these clowns, tryin' to take me down | |
| Ask Puffy and | |
| Nas, who hates me now | |
| The phenomenon, ladies love the don | |
| I give ' em an eargasm, they can' t keep calm | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| I told y' all that | |
| I was coming back | |
| I told y' all | |
| I ain' t going out like that | |
| I told y' all | |
| I was the greatest to ever rap | |
| And I built | |
| Def Jam and took a piss on the map | |
| I told y' all, | |
| I wasn' t like the other cats | |
| I' m fresh like a | |
| Wii, them niggas playing jacks | |
| They all a bunch of a rats, they copying off 2 | |
| Pac' s stats | |
| Wearing tuxedos to hide they tight speedo | |
| Chains is tucked in, | |
| I' m incognito | |
| Fuck with your ego and touch your girl' s labito | |
| There will never be on flyer, | |
| LL Cool JTaking you higher and higher | |
| The wire, the | |
| GOAT, the grand sire | |
| Who good at 24' s if you want flat tires | |
| Telling your soul and then performing with a choir | |
| People, please, don' t listen to these liars | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, these, niggas is selling you up | |
| Bunch of irrelevant shit, it' s not intelligent, is it? | |
| My shit' s exquisite, don' t follow the yellow brick road | |
| Them niggas faking like the | |
| WizardOld school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Is it really possible | |
| I' m this hot? | |
| LL Cool J, still on top? 24 years, | |
| I ain' t forget the block | |
| You can ask my | |
| Jay in the shop | |
| Linden Boulevard, little | |
| Coupe, big rocks | |
| Real estate only, | |
| I ain' t fucking with the stocks | |
| Why not, so our grand kids could feed they grand kids | |
| And they grand kids, can feed they damn kids | |
| And Collin | |
| Park throw ya hands in the air | |
| Jump before | |
| I turn ' em in a | |
| Cool J affair | |
| My word is my bond, every summer | |
| I' m thereY' all can jump double dutch while | |
| I' m laying in the cut | |
| I told y' all | |
| I wasn' t giving up | |
| I told y' all, | |
| I can jump on tracks and switch the rhythm up | |
| Do work, treat rap like a ripped skirt | |
| Sow it up, rep your hood, nigga, throw it up | |
| You' d been standing by my side for years | |
| Sold out concerts, screams and cheers | |
| Front row | |
| TShirt, L, we here | |
| I bought every album, too many to count ' em | |
| Watch your movies, your the only good thing about ' em | |
| Todd Smith jeans, | |
| I can' t live without ' em | |
| And the only thing | |
| I want from you | |
| Is for you to keep doing that shit you do | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno | |
| Old school, new school, need to learn though | |
| I burn baby burn like disco inferno |
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