re my American girl, American girl You know I wanna hold you Here's something you can roll to You're my American girl, American girl March ladies (Left
're my American girl, American girl You know I wanna hold you Here's something you can roll to You're my American girl, American girl March ladies (
it thuggin like I keep it thuggin Lil buddy you ain't fresh azimiz [J-KWON] Ye ain?t big (big) whipping Ye ain?t steady ti tippin No girl getting homie
been through the white house Plus across the Brooklyn bridge [Chorus:] I've traveled the world and the seven seas Cocaine business controls America! Cocaine business controls America! Cocaine business controls America
.A.T All yuh do play cool and don't act a fool mek sure yuh brain intact Turn to yuh girl, inna di passenger seat, give har yuh strap fi lock Tek mi outta
You out there? LOUDER!") The mic that I'm packin, is flame resistant So MC be cool, and keep your distance When I walk into the party girls are screamin
the way I say my name The mic that I'm packin, is flame resistant So MC be cool, and keep your distance When I walk into the party girls are screamin
never gonna happen cos there's no sell outs on mine But I vowed to get those motherfuckers one day They even arrested Bobby Brown and Cool J Yo, they
[Juice (B-Girl?)] Uh J-U (B-girl in the house) Hey this goes out to all my writers in the house tonight...aight (You ladies too) Hey ya'll keep it tight
(feat. The Dream) [Intro: The Dream (LL Cool J)] LL!!!! (LL!!!) I see you J!!! The American Dream!!!! Radio killer!!!!! Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Yeah
[Intro: The Dream (LL Cool J)] LL!!!! (LL!!!) I see you J!!! The American Dream!!!! Radio killer!!!!! Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Yeah! (Yo I don't think
The girl like, Connecticut Yo they get them, they need to get more shoutouts up there, word up "To take what is given.." {HA!} [LL Cool J] Breaker breaker
I'm seasoned with all the right spices I'm the whole pie, ya'll just slices I'm hotter than Tabasco sause When God make it rain it's too cool me off
to Young Memphis, he'll go and defeat him Am easy, believe me Johnny callin' my name out, come with it I spit it real cool and I'm puttin' your flame
to steal home Sorry!! [Punchline] My games tight when I'm twistin these hoes I dont play Fuck raw, I keep a hat on like Cool J I take short strokes
[Pharrell:] People in the ghetto (Come on) This one's for you Yeah, baby People in the ghetto Yeah This one's for you Yeah, baby [Verse 1: LL Cool J
tragedy - Virginia Tech Barry Bonds broke the record, that's up for debate Definition of "less-than great" - Ray J.'s sex tape Dressin like a rock star was the plan But I'll
