Song | Ill Bomb |
Artist | LL Cool J |
Artist | Funkmaster Flex |
Artist | Big Kap |
Album | All World 2 |
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[00:00.54] | Artist:ll cool j |
[00:01.48] | Songs Title:ill bomb |
[00:03.17] | |
[00:11.34] | Pimp shit, uh |
[00:18.39] | Uh, pimp shit |
[00:19.33] | Yeah, turn my shit up a little bit |
[00:26.51] | My vocals, uh, uh |
[00:31.74] | I hypnotize ya eyez and then you recognize |
[00:34.30] | That the sparkles of my chrome shoes paralyze |
[00:36.36] | Gettin money like this, people want my vibe |
[00:38.86] | Full of jealousy and pride, hate the way I ride |
[00:42.24] | Sometimes ya speak, sometimes ya dont |
[00:44.18] | Figure this nigga souped up, cause he couped up |
[00:46.35] | Guaranteed to rip shit, soon as its louped up |
[00:49.21] | Ya niggas slept, 20 girls panties wasnt wet |
[00:51.34] | Im a star, double the dick, the double r |
[00:54.02] | Never score hard to leave the bubble scarred |
[00:56.52] | Not the car, its the man, daddy cool put it down |
[00:58.64] | No comparin me to yall, nigga is such a clowns |
[01:01.82] | L.a. worth paper, ask russell simmons who put em up in that skyscraper |
[01:05.06] | Ask my dogs up at fubu, who made them major |
[01:07.44] | Ll nigga, now whos next that need a favor |
[01:10.99] | Drop a bomb on em |
[01:13.99] | Remain calm on em |
[01:14.99] | Peirce the nipples, throw the ll charm on em |
[01:17.23] | Keep gangsta shit pumpin through my system |
[01:19.23] | When my strobe lights flash you cant miss em |
[01:21.04] | Listen |
[01:21.29] | Call my name, ooh |
[01:24.22] | Call my name, uhh |
[01:25.84] | Call my name, aw yeah |
[01:28.40] | Call my name |
[01:30.90] | 59th street bridge up a roadway, do about a buck |
[01:33.27] | Pumpin mobb up in the cadillac truck, dont give a fuck |
[01:36.63] | Gold tint, goldiggen broads getting bent |
[01:38.45] | We can fuck, but you aint getting 10 cent, who want it? |
[01:41.45] | Lay the facts out until the cats out |
[01:43.57] | Set cha back out, sweat cha tracks out, blow out your weed |
[01:46.75] | You wake up in the mornin to a note, nigga had to leave. |
[01:50.18] | Be easy, you shoulda teased me, instead of bein sleazy |
[01:52.80] | I wouldnt do a threezy, come across more floss than gold teeth |
[01:56.80] | I learned you cant eat, if ya hold beef, with niggas underneath |
[02:00.22] | Still Im a lyrically hold it down |
[02:02.60] | L back in town, case the bell sound for second round |
[02:05.09] | Some of these old ctas is funny, fuck whos legendary |
[02:08.15] | Im tryin to get this money |
[02:10.15] | Drop a bomb on em, and pour a dom on em |
[02:14.45] | As soon as the track come on, I transform on em |
[02:17.39] | Keep gangsta shit pumpin through my system |
[02:18.82] | Strobe lights flashin cant miss em |
[02:20.63] | Listen |
[02:21.07] | Call my name, ooh |
[02:23.31] | Call my name, uhh |
[02:26.25] | Call my name, aw yeah |
[02:28.68] | Call my name |
[02:31.11] | Rappers dont reall want it, they might claim they do |
[02:34.73] | |
[02:43.73] | They know Im catchin bodies, go head name a few |
[02:46.17] | After I blaze you, I get a doughnut |
[02:47.85] | Dont want no blood up on my chrome shoes |
[02:50.04] | Lord have mercy, this rookies got it confused |
[02:52.34] | You thought you caught me slippin, I was falsely accused |
[02:54.77] | Sleepin with my eyez wide shut, like tom cruise |
[02:57.02] | They wishin an impossible mission to see me lose |
[02:59.21] | Lay up time to choose, all I hate is on the left |
[03:02.51] | You hopin and prayin you get to hear me take my last breath |
[03:05.63] | Lyrically, but I gang bang the track, chop sling like cracker |
[03:08.45] | Hundred keys a month, you fuckin up g backs nigga |
[03:11.25] | Invincible, unstoppable yall niggas aint ill your illogicale |
[03:14.81] | This is l, the pigeon thriller, dream fulfiller |
[03:17.68] | A little somethin for ya ice guerillasDrop a bomb on em |
[03:20.98] | When its time to attack quiet storm on em |
[03:24.23] | Hold ya nuts and keep ya palms on em |
[03:26.98] | Keep gangsta shit pumpin through my system |
[03:28.54] | When my strobe lights flash you cant miss em |
[03:30.72] | Listen |
[03:31.15] | Call my name, ooh |
[03:33.27] | Call my name, uhh |
[03:40.43] | Call my name, aw yeah |
[03:41.43] | Call my name |
[00:00.54] | Artist: ll cool j |
[00:01.48] | Songs Title: ill bomb |
[00:03.17] | |
[00:11.34] | Pimp shit, uh |
[00:18.39] | Uh, pimp shit |
[00:19.33] | Yeah, turn my shit up a little bit |
[00:26.51] | My vocals, uh, uh |
[00:31.74] | I hypnotize ya eyez and then you recognize |
[00:34.30] | That the sparkles of my chrome shoes paralyze |
[00:36.36] | Gettin money like this, people want my vibe |
[00:38.86] | Full of jealousy and pride, hate the way I ride |
[00:42.24] | Sometimes ya speak, sometimes ya dont |
[00:44.18] | Figure this nigga souped up, cause he couped up |
[00:46.35] | Guaranteed to rip shit, soon as its louped up |
[00:49.21] | Ya niggas slept, 20 girls panties wasnt wet |
[00:51.34] | Im a star, double the dick, the double r |
[00:54.02] | Never score hard to leave the bubble scarred |
[00:56.52] | Not the car, its the man, daddy cool put it down |
[00:58.64] | No comparin me to yall, nigga is such a clowns |
[01:01.82] | L. a. worth paper, ask russell simmons who put em up in that skyscraper |
[01:05.06] | Ask my dogs up at fubu, who made them major |
[01:07.44] | Ll nigga, now whos next that need a favor |
[01:10.99] | Drop a bomb on em |
[01:13.99] | Remain calm on em |
[01:14.99] | Peirce the nipples, throw the ll charm on em |
[01:17.23] | Keep gangsta shit pumpin through my system |
[01:19.23] | When my strobe lights flash you cant miss em |
[01:21.04] | Listen |
[01:21.29] | Call my name, ooh |
[01:24.22] | Call my name, uhh |
[01:25.84] | Call my name, aw yeah |
[01:28.40] | Call my name |
[01:30.90] | 59th street bridge up a roadway, do about a buck |
[01:33.27] | Pumpin mobb up in the cadillac truck, dont give a fuck |
[01:36.63] | Gold tint, goldiggen broads getting bent |
[01:38.45] | We can fuck, but you aint getting 10 cent, who want it? |
[01:41.45] | Lay the facts out until the cats out |
[01:43.57] | Set cha back out, sweat cha tracks out, blow out your weed |
[01:46.75] | You wake up in the mornin to a note, nigga had to leave. |
[01:50.18] | Be easy, you shoulda teased me, instead of bein sleazy |
[01:52.80] | I wouldnt do a threezy, come across more floss than gold teeth |
[01:56.80] | I learned you cant eat, if ya hold beef, with niggas underneath |
[02:00.22] | Still Im a lyrically hold it down |
[02:02.60] | L back in town, case the bell sound for second round |
[02:05.09] | Some of these old ctas is funny, fuck whos legendary |
[02:08.15] | Im tryin to get this money |
[02:10.15] | Drop a bomb on em, and pour a dom on em |
[02:14.45] | As soon as the track come on, I transform on em |
[02:17.39] | Keep gangsta shit pumpin through my system |
[02:18.82] | Strobe lights flashin cant miss em |
[02:20.63] | Listen |
[02:21.07] | Call my name, ooh |
[02:23.31] | Call my name, uhh |
[02:26.25] | Call my name, aw yeah |
[02:28.68] | Call my name |
[02:31.11] | Rappers dont reall want it, they might claim they do |
[02:34.73] | |
[02:43.73] | They know Im catchin bodies, go head name a few |
[02:46.17] | After I blaze you, I get a doughnut |
[02:47.85] | Dont want no blood up on my chrome shoes |
[02:50.04] | Lord have mercy, this rookies got it confused |
[02:52.34] | You thought you caught me slippin, I was falsely accused |
[02:54.77] | Sleepin with my eyez wide shut, like tom cruise |
[02:57.02] | They wishin an impossible mission to see me lose |
[02:59.21] | Lay up time to choose, all I hate is on the left |
[03:02.51] | You hopin and prayin you get to hear me take my last breath |
[03:05.63] | Lyrically, but I gang bang the track, chop sling like cracker |
[03:08.45] | Hundred keys a month, you fuckin up g backs nigga |
[03:11.25] | Invincible, unstoppable yall niggas aint ill your illogicale |
[03:14.81] | This is l, the pigeon thriller, dream fulfiller |
[03:17.68] | A little somethin for ya ice guerillasDrop a bomb on em |
[03:20.98] | When its time to attack quiet storm on em |
[03:24.23] | Hold ya nuts and keep ya palms on em |
[03:26.98] | Keep gangsta shit pumpin through my system |
[03:28.54] | When my strobe lights flash you cant miss em |
[03:30.72] | Listen |
[03:31.15] | Call my name, ooh |
[03:33.27] | Call my name, uhh |
[03:40.43] | Call my name, aw yeah |
[03:41.43] | Call my name |
[00:00.54] | Artist: ll cool j |
[00:01.48] | Songs Title: ill bomb |
[00:03.17] | |
[00:11.34] | Pimp shit, uh |
[00:18.39] | Uh, pimp shit |
[00:19.33] | Yeah, turn my shit up a little bit |
[00:26.51] | My vocals, uh, uh |
[00:31.74] | I hypnotize ya eyez and then you recognize |
[00:34.30] | That the sparkles of my chrome shoes paralyze |
[00:36.36] | Gettin money like this, people want my vibe |
[00:38.86] | Full of jealousy and pride, hate the way I ride |
[00:42.24] | Sometimes ya speak, sometimes ya dont |
[00:44.18] | Figure this nigga souped up, cause he couped up |
[00:46.35] | Guaranteed to rip shit, soon as its louped up |
[00:49.21] | Ya niggas slept, 20 girls panties wasnt wet |
[00:51.34] | Im a star, double the dick, the double r |
[00:54.02] | Never score hard to leave the bubble scarred |
[00:56.52] | Not the car, its the man, daddy cool put it down |
[00:58.64] | No comparin me to yall, nigga is such a clowns |
[01:01.82] | L. a. worth paper, ask russell simmons who put em up in that skyscraper |
[01:05.06] | Ask my dogs up at fubu, who made them major |
[01:07.44] | Ll nigga, now whos next that need a favor |
[01:10.99] | Drop a bomb on em |
[01:13.99] | Remain calm on em |
[01:14.99] | Peirce the nipples, throw the ll charm on em |
[01:17.23] | Keep gangsta shit pumpin through my system |
[01:19.23] | When my strobe lights flash you cant miss em |
[01:21.04] | Listen |
[01:21.29] | Call my name, ooh |
[01:24.22] | Call my name, uhh |
[01:25.84] | Call my name, aw yeah |
[01:28.40] | Call my name |
[01:30.90] | 59th street bridge up a roadway, do about a buck |
[01:33.27] | Pumpin mobb up in the cadillac truck, dont give a fuck |
[01:36.63] | Gold tint, goldiggen broads getting bent |
[01:38.45] | We can fuck, but you aint getting 10 cent, who want it? |
[01:41.45] | Lay the facts out until the cats out |
[01:43.57] | Set cha back out, sweat cha tracks out, blow out your weed |
[01:46.75] | You wake up in the mornin to a note, nigga had to leave. |
[01:50.18] | Be easy, you shoulda teased me, instead of bein sleazy |
[01:52.80] | I wouldnt do a threezy, come across more floss than gold teeth |
[01:56.80] | I learned you cant eat, if ya hold beef, with niggas underneath |
[02:00.22] | Still Im a lyrically hold it down |
[02:02.60] | L back in town, case the bell sound for second round |
[02:05.09] | Some of these old ctas is funny, fuck whos legendary |
[02:08.15] | Im tryin to get this money |
[02:10.15] | Drop a bomb on em, and pour a dom on em |
[02:14.45] | As soon as the track come on, I transform on em |
[02:17.39] | Keep gangsta shit pumpin through my system |
[02:18.82] | Strobe lights flashin cant miss em |
[02:20.63] | Listen |
[02:21.07] | Call my name, ooh |
[02:23.31] | Call my name, uhh |
[02:26.25] | Call my name, aw yeah |
[02:28.68] | Call my name |
[02:31.11] | Rappers dont reall want it, they might claim they do |
[02:34.73] | |
[02:43.73] | They know Im catchin bodies, go head name a few |
[02:46.17] | After I blaze you, I get a doughnut |
[02:47.85] | Dont want no blood up on my chrome shoes |
[02:50.04] | Lord have mercy, this rookies got it confused |
[02:52.34] | You thought you caught me slippin, I was falsely accused |
[02:54.77] | Sleepin with my eyez wide shut, like tom cruise |
[02:57.02] | They wishin an impossible mission to see me lose |
[02:59.21] | Lay up time to choose, all I hate is on the left |
[03:02.51] | You hopin and prayin you get to hear me take my last breath |
[03:05.63] | Lyrically, but I gang bang the track, chop sling like cracker |
[03:08.45] | Hundred keys a month, you fuckin up g backs nigga |
[03:11.25] | Invincible, unstoppable yall niggas aint ill your illogicale |
[03:14.81] | This is l, the pigeon thriller, dream fulfiller |
[03:17.68] | A little somethin for ya ice guerillasDrop a bomb on em |
[03:20.98] | When its time to attack quiet storm on em |
[03:24.23] | Hold ya nuts and keep ya palms on em |
[03:26.98] | Keep gangsta shit pumpin through my system |
[03:28.54] | When my strobe lights flash you cant miss em |
[03:30.72] | Listen |
[03:31.15] | Call my name, ooh |
[03:33.27] | Call my name, uhh |
[03:40.43] | Call my name, aw yeah |
[03:41.43] | Call my name |