Droppin' Em Lyrics
| Song | Droppin' Em |
| Artist | LL Cool J |
| Album | Walking With A Panther |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : LL Cool J & Dwayne Simon | |
| 作词 : Simon, Smith | |
| Just like Pauline you all-in.. | |
| Oooooahhhh | |
| Brace yourself, I'm the ace with grace | |
| I'ma win the race and make you feel disgrace | |
| In any case, yo, I'm movin like a steeplechase | |
| MC soldiers -- about face | |
| Now step off, I need room for my takeoff | |
| My custom made lyrics slays, yours are soft | |
| I think you better tape this, yo, you can't escape this | |
| Yo, I planned it out just like a landscapist | |
| Whipper-snapper back up for comin crap up | |
| I plan to trap a MC and kidnap em | |
| Phony, so skip the baloney | |
| You and your cronies need to jump on a pony | |
| and roll, cause you're just a rookie | |
| When it was time for rap school, you musta played hooky | |
| I'm the show-stopper, your rhymes are improper | |
| I'ma teach you like the master taught the grasshopper | |
| Just gettin warmer, I'm a transform a | |
| regular rhyme into a barnstormer | |
| Try to jump I'll bump you chump, my job is thorough | |
| Any MC, state city or borough'll get ragged | |
| I drop like a sandbag | |
| Serious as the mob - I don't play tag | |
| Best of the batch, no man can catch up | |
| Hoes can't be passed, a battle's a mistmatch | |
| I flip lyrics, like a acrobat | |
| and avoid combat like a diplomat | |
| But when it's time for battles, ?? jacked or killed | |
| It's a thrill to drill a run of the mill Bill | |
| with my skill, I'm the lord of the rhymes | |
| And I be writin at a rate that pace way past my bedtime | |
| I rock the mic unlike | |
| some brothers I know, I guess they flow, PSYCH | |
| I'm droppin em | |
| Droppin em | |
| Yo, you're all in, stiff as a mannequin | |
| I'm sharp as a pen and I'ma teach discipline | |
| I get busy like it's two of me | |
| Evidently, I'm hated by a few MC's | |
| But so what? I just max like I'm playin the sax | |
| and take the crowd to the climax | |
| Yo - Cool J, I'll never go astray | |
| I'm funky you can hear me at the Milky Way | |
| You're weak, wick raps, I'm cool as jazz | |
| Got razamatazz ask my man Shabazz | |
| I know you're afraid because I'm self-made | |
| I invade, and blow up like a hand grenade | |
| MC's are terrorstruck, I'ma run amuck | |
| Cause your rhymes suck, you made a record on potluck | |
| Just a toy boy, can't stop my convoy | |
| Rhymes I said last year were just decoys | |
| I'm like a fox, you annoy me like chicken pox | |
| I'm back with a style that's unorthodox | |
| You musta had a teaspoon full of bull | |
| I'm like The Hulk, with more bulk, I'm powerful | |
| They try to get with this, to me that's an insult | |
| Boys shouldn't mess with an adult, that's too difficult | |
| I enter like a giant sayin fee fi foe fum | |
| Then rock the auditorium until it's pandemonium | |
| I'm droppin em | |
| Yo E, droppin em | |
| Don't sleep - cause I'ma go deeper | |
| All you sleepers, I'm the Grim Reaper | |
| My rhymes are rising, the angle's gettin steeper | |
| I hated Mussolini Martini so I'ma sweep a | |
| emcee, like he's one of the two | |
| Break him into fragments right in front of you | |
| Mic check one two, is too fundamental | |
| My rhymes are monumental over an instrumental | |
| In the center, I had to enter | |
| Tormentor mentor experimentor and inventor | |
| of lyrics, so all you non-believers | |
| It'll echo in your dreams at night when you receive a | |
| rude awakening, you can't do anything | |
| You enter my kingdom and you cry as men bring | |
| gifts to the prince of excellence and magnificence | |
| Alarm clock rings, you wake up, and you're convinced | |
| that the crew invader, soloist exterminator | |
| greater evador of ducks, concert crusader | |
| is BAD, my nickname's the circuit breaker | |
| Eatin up the world, acre by acre | |
| I'm droppin em | |
| Word to mother, droppin em! | |
| KnowhatI'msayin? Straight til 1999, droppin em! | |
| Yo, year two thousand, yaknahmsayin? | |
| Audi man | |
| Yo I'm droppin em |
| zuo qu : LL Cool J Dwayne Simon | |
| zuo ci : Simon, Smith | |
| Just like Pauline you allin.. | |
| Oooooahhhh | |
| Brace yourself, I' m the ace with grace | |
| I' ma win the race and make you feel disgrace | |
| In any case, yo, I' m movin like a steeplechase | |
| MC soldiers about face | |
| Now step off, I need room for my takeoff | |
| My custom made lyrics slays, yours are soft | |
| I think you better tape this, yo, you can' t escape this | |
| Yo, I planned it out just like a landscapist | |
| Whippersnapper back up for comin crap up | |
| I plan to trap a MC and kidnap em | |
| Phony, so skip the baloney | |
| You and your cronies need to jump on a pony | |
| and roll, cause you' re just a rookie | |
| When it was time for rap school, you musta played hooky | |
| I' m the showstopper, your rhymes are improper | |
| I' ma teach you like the master taught the grasshopper | |
| Just gettin warmer, I' m a transform a | |
| regular rhyme into a barnstormer | |
| Try to jump I' ll bump you chump, my job is thorough | |
| Any MC, state city or borough' ll get ragged | |
| I drop like a sandbag | |
| Serious as the mob I don' t play tag | |
| Best of the batch, no man can catch up | |
| Hoes can' t be passed, a battle' s a mistmatch | |
| I flip lyrics, like a acrobat | |
| and avoid combat like a diplomat | |
| But when it' s time for battles, ?? jacked or killed | |
| It' s a thrill to drill a run of the mill Bill | |
| with my skill, I' m the lord of the rhymes | |
| And I be writin at a rate that pace way past my bedtime | |
| I rock the mic unlike | |
| some brothers I know, I guess they flow, PSYCH | |
| I' m droppin em | |
| Droppin em | |
| Yo, you' re all in, stiff as a mannequin | |
| I' m sharp as a pen and I' ma teach discipline | |
| I get busy like it' s two of me | |
| Evidently, I' m hated by a few MC' s | |
| But so what? I just max like I' m playin the sax | |
| and take the crowd to the climax | |
| Yo Cool J, I' ll never go astray | |
| I' m funky you can hear me at the Milky Way | |
| You' re weak, wick raps, I' m cool as jazz | |
| Got razamatazz ask my man Shabazz | |
| I know you' re afraid because I' m selfmade | |
| I invade, and blow up like a hand grenade | |
| MC' s are terrorstruck, I' ma run amuck | |
| Cause your rhymes suck, you made a record on potluck | |
| Just a toy boy, can' t stop my convoy | |
| Rhymes I said last year were just decoys | |
| I' m like a fox, you annoy me like chicken pox | |
| I' m back with a style that' s unorthodox | |
| You musta had a teaspoon full of bull | |
| I' m like The Hulk, with more bulk, I' m powerful | |
| They try to get with this, to me that' s an insult | |
| Boys shouldn' t mess with an adult, that' s too difficult | |
| I enter like a giant sayin fee fi foe fum | |
| Then rock the auditorium until it' s pandemonium | |
| I' m droppin em | |
| Yo E, droppin em | |
| Don' t sleep cause I' ma go deeper | |
| All you sleepers, I' m the Grim Reaper | |
| My rhymes are rising, the angle' s gettin steeper | |
| I hated Mussolini Martini so I' ma sweep a | |
| emcee, like he' s one of the two | |
| Break him into fragments right in front of you | |
| Mic check one two, is too fundamental | |
| My rhymes are monumental over an instrumental | |
| In the center, I had to enter | |
| Tormentor mentor experimentor and inventor | |
| of lyrics, so all you nonbelievers | |
| It' ll echo in your dreams at night when you receive a | |
| rude awakening, you can' t do anything | |
| You enter my kingdom and you cry as men bring | |
| gifts to the prince of excellence and magnificence | |
| Alarm clock rings, you wake up, and you' re convinced | |
| that the crew invader, soloist exterminator | |
| greater evador of ducks, concert crusader | |
| is BAD, my nickname' s the circuit breaker | |
| Eatin up the world, acre by acre | |
| I' m droppin em | |
| Word to mother, droppin em! | |
| KnowhatI' msayin? Straight til 1999, droppin em! | |
| Yo, year two thousand, yaknahmsayin? | |
| Audi man | |
| Yo I' m droppin em |
| zuò qǔ : LL Cool J Dwayne Simon | |
| zuò cí : Simon, Smith | |
| Just like Pauline you allin.. | |
| Oooooahhhh | |
| Brace yourself, I' m the ace with grace | |
| I' ma win the race and make you feel disgrace | |
| In any case, yo, I' m movin like a steeplechase | |
| MC soldiers about face | |
| Now step off, I need room for my takeoff | |
| My custom made lyrics slays, yours are soft | |
| I think you better tape this, yo, you can' t escape this | |
| Yo, I planned it out just like a landscapist | |
| Whippersnapper back up for comin crap up | |
| I plan to trap a MC and kidnap em | |
| Phony, so skip the baloney | |
| You and your cronies need to jump on a pony | |
| and roll, cause you' re just a rookie | |
| When it was time for rap school, you musta played hooky | |
| I' m the showstopper, your rhymes are improper | |
| I' ma teach you like the master taught the grasshopper | |
| Just gettin warmer, I' m a transform a | |
| regular rhyme into a barnstormer | |
| Try to jump I' ll bump you chump, my job is thorough | |
| Any MC, state city or borough' ll get ragged | |
| I drop like a sandbag | |
| Serious as the mob I don' t play tag | |
| Best of the batch, no man can catch up | |
| Hoes can' t be passed, a battle' s a mistmatch | |
| I flip lyrics, like a acrobat | |
| and avoid combat like a diplomat | |
| But when it' s time for battles, ?? jacked or killed | |
| It' s a thrill to drill a run of the mill Bill | |
| with my skill, I' m the lord of the rhymes | |
| And I be writin at a rate that pace way past my bedtime | |
| I rock the mic unlike | |
| some brothers I know, I guess they flow, PSYCH | |
| I' m droppin em | |
| Droppin em | |
| Yo, you' re all in, stiff as a mannequin | |
| I' m sharp as a pen and I' ma teach discipline | |
| I get busy like it' s two of me | |
| Evidently, I' m hated by a few MC' s | |
| But so what? I just max like I' m playin the sax | |
| and take the crowd to the climax | |
| Yo Cool J, I' ll never go astray | |
| I' m funky you can hear me at the Milky Way | |
| You' re weak, wick raps, I' m cool as jazz | |
| Got razamatazz ask my man Shabazz | |
| I know you' re afraid because I' m selfmade | |
| I invade, and blow up like a hand grenade | |
| MC' s are terrorstruck, I' ma run amuck | |
| Cause your rhymes suck, you made a record on potluck | |
| Just a toy boy, can' t stop my convoy | |
| Rhymes I said last year were just decoys | |
| I' m like a fox, you annoy me like chicken pox | |
| I' m back with a style that' s unorthodox | |
| You musta had a teaspoon full of bull | |
| I' m like The Hulk, with more bulk, I' m powerful | |
| They try to get with this, to me that' s an insult | |
| Boys shouldn' t mess with an adult, that' s too difficult | |
| I enter like a giant sayin fee fi foe fum | |
| Then rock the auditorium until it' s pandemonium | |
| I' m droppin em | |
| Yo E, droppin em | |
| Don' t sleep cause I' ma go deeper | |
| All you sleepers, I' m the Grim Reaper | |
| My rhymes are rising, the angle' s gettin steeper | |
| I hated Mussolini Martini so I' ma sweep a | |
| emcee, like he' s one of the two | |
| Break him into fragments right in front of you | |
| Mic check one two, is too fundamental | |
| My rhymes are monumental over an instrumental | |
| In the center, I had to enter | |
| Tormentor mentor experimentor and inventor | |
| of lyrics, so all you nonbelievers | |
| It' ll echo in your dreams at night when you receive a | |
| rude awakening, you can' t do anything | |
| You enter my kingdom and you cry as men bring | |
| gifts to the prince of excellence and magnificence | |
| Alarm clock rings, you wake up, and you' re convinced | |
| that the crew invader, soloist exterminator | |
| greater evador of ducks, concert crusader | |
| is BAD, my nickname' s the circuit breaker | |
| Eatin up the world, acre by acre | |
| I' m droppin em | |
| Word to mother, droppin em! | |
| KnowhatI' msayin? Straight til 1999, droppin em! | |
| Yo, year two thousand, yaknahmsayin? | |
| Audi man | |
| Yo I' m droppin em |
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