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L.L. Cool J

Eat Em Up L Chill

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Текст песни L.L. Cool J - Eat Em Up L Chill

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Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)[ VERSE 1 ]Bring on the mo`s and ho`sDon`t snooze or dozeCause I`m rippin up showsHold your nose, dead bodies are aroundI leave scratch marks under the tears of a clownI write rhymes that shine like lipstickSo much material, but not materialisticImperial styles I useWhen the mic is lifted the crowd is amusedCome with it, if you feel you`re full-fledgedOr yell "Geronimo!" and jump off the edgeYour e-n-d is near when I appearThe stage is yours, but wait until the smoke clearsRhyme sayer, and I`m here to lay a loadSo watch a player when he`s playin in player modeUncle L`s bad, and you`re soon to sayCause I rip the mic until the toon decayChill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)[ VERSE 2 ]MC`s are dumb, I catch em in a dragnetYou`re not complete, I`m battlin a fragmentSo creative and witty and outstandinAnd I be demandin that you`re abondonedIn the desert or a wild west townWhile I`m at your crib on a cherry-go-roundWhere will she stop? No one knowsLike I said before, bring on the mo`s and ho`sI know my abc`s and my p`s and q`sJust chill and listen to the rhyme cruiseAll aboard, the cod is a rewardSome were ignored when they toured for they boredThe crowd was aloud, lyrics weren`t endowedTook a crack of the 40 and went to show em howYou like me now, but you didn`t beforeCause you forgot I was rawChill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Yo, eat em up, L)AhFuture of the funk, ah(Go `head, baby)(Do it)Go `head, baby(Do it)Yeah(Do it)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Yo, eat em up, L) ( 2x )[ VERSE 3 ]It`s so visual the way I`m throwin downVisualize MC`s goin downIn a barrage of bullets combinated with rhymesThe moral of the story is: I`ma get minesI saw the cord-less, boy, I`m gonna house thatYour rhymes are cheesy, you found em in a mouse trapDon`t try to front while the freestyle`s droppinHe wants to battle, he must be needle-poppinYou better notify your next akinCause when I begin it`s like a needle to the skinIf you wasn`t preparedThen you ought to be scaredBut even if you wasYou`re aware what the rhyme doesI remember when you was an amateurWritin your rhymes, starin at my signatureBought the album, analyzed the styleTisk-tisk (Hatchew!) God bless you, childI`m unique when I speak to a beatAnother rapper`ll fall when the mission`s completeI daze and amaze, my display`s a fazeEvery phrase is a maze as Uncle L slaysThe competition that`s lost in a freestyleCause on the mic I`m the golden childWith the magical wand that they`re callin a mikeAnd when MC`s approach it turns into a spikeChill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Chill(Eat em up, L)Why don`t you just chill(Eat em up, L)YeahYeahI wanna say what`s up to my man Kool HercAnd my man Afrika Bambaataa and the Zulu NationKnow what what I`m sayinMy man Marley Marl and DJ ClashMy man B-BlastRush TownDef JamWe in the houseOf course I gotta say what`s up to my homeboys EPMDYeahI get busyPeace

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