Fa Ha - LL COOL J

«Don't you knowwwwww, don’t you knowwwww.»

See this is worldwide baby

«That it’s wrong.»

Germany, Italy.

France, Japan

«To take what is given.»

Many foreign lands.

Talkin bout Queens

I’m talkin bout, Brooklyn

I’m talkin bout, Uptown

I’m talkin bout, downtown

Oh y’all with this too Jerz!

The girl like, Strong Isle (oh they wild)

The girl like, Neticut

Yo they get them, they need to get more shoutouts up there, word up

«To take what is given.»

Breaker breaker one-nine, I had a rendezvous

Pop vintage wine with this dime, hot as a barbecue

She was young, too wild without a curfew

Smile I hurt you, had me goin berzerk too

I’m guaranteein she’ll be leanin in the coupe

Fiendin for your loot, little demon schemin for Tiffany hoops

Yeah, her right there, Dominicans is doin her hair

The jewels and gear, it’s all there, fully equipped

Body sick, she never played fair, yeah

Far from classy, walk real nasty

Talk real sassy, why you frontin?

Come smash me

I can’t do it baby-girl, your man might blast me for

I can’t die for American Pie

Hypnotized cause somebody combined thighs and lies, but it’s

No surprise, your pipe will rise

Don’t bounce with her, puff a ounce with her, not wise, not with

Papi chill, get sloppy, get killed by

Blood streams the guillotine f’real, yeah

Pop bottles with hot models and rock throttles

I guess your motto is I’m a desperado

Leave alone, end up like Castellano

Believe me, she flap her gums like Sammy Gravano

It’s easy, child barely an Italiano

But don’t do it, she’ll have your eight by ten on every channel

No honey can set your body on fire like

Make you wanna get higher and higher with

Put your muder game down so you can buy it for

Street dreams, you gon' hustle and retire with

Walk in the crib, filled with desire for

SL, the rims and the tires for

Third strike, and all of your priors for

Gave up your whole empire for

She do it so fluid it’s hard to see through it, 'til it’s too late

You wanna time travel and re-do it, but wait

You a inmate, or worse at the pearly gates

Damn, all because you and had an early date

Close your eyes, recognize, visualize

What’s the real reason you really freezin them pies, huh?

Tan lines, strawberry oil on the thighs

Got you subconciously contemplatin suicide

Shoulda learned, remember how your man died?

Grabbed his iron, it was time to ride for

Multiple homicides, takin lives for

He’s dead and gone, the next man’s deep inside

Check one-two, I select a few

Jewels for those of you, who are still confused

She’s an obstacle, hot and tropical

Fatty so rockable, that anything’s possible with

Cheese fantasies, dodgin the D’s to please

Livin life on a flyin trapeze to keep

Who’s the one you want?

Who you wanna flaunt?

She haunted, but who’s the only bird you ever want?

Why you sell drugs?

Why you a thug?

Why do fools always seem to fall in love with

More advances than technology

Every day I stack chips, whether music or flicks

All these transparent cliques full of devilish politics

Wish they could take my longevity and bottle it for

But they can’t so they kill for Grants

Smuggle iron in the party, pop for hot sex with

Love’s an illusion, mental and emotional confusion

Instant gratifacation oozin

Exotic temptress, eyes just like a empress

Spilt game relentless, I had to represent Miss

— repeat 2X (skips at start of second repeat)

Yeah, oh yeah

It’s my 10th album, ha ha

Heh, and you don’t stop

I said this my 10th album, uh-huh, oh yeah yea yea, yeah

And you won’t stop, knahmean?

10 baby

Easy

«To take what is given.»

We right baby, huh