LL Cool J - Droppin Em Lyrics
[ll cool j]Just like pauline you all-in..OooooahhhhBrace yourself, Im the ace with graceIma win the race and make you feel disgraceIn any case, yo, Im movin like a steeplechaseMc soldiers -- about faceNow step off, I need room for my takeoffMy custom made lyrics slays, yours are softI think you better tape this, yo, you cant escape thisYo, I planned it out just like a landscapistWhipper-snapper back up for comin crap upI plan to trap a mc and kidnap emPhony, so skip the baloneyYou and your cronies need to jump on a ponyAnd roll, cause youre just a rookieWhen it was time for rap school, you musta played hookyIm the show-stopper, your rhymes are improperIma teach you like the master taught the grasshopperJust gettin warmer, Im a transform aRegular rhyme into a barnstormerTry to jump Ill bump you chump, my job is thoroughAny mc, state city or boroughll get raggedI drop like a sandbagSerious as the mob - I dont play tagBest of the batch, no man can catch upHoes cant be passed, a battles a mistmatchI flip lyrics, like a acrobatAnd avoid combat like a diplomatBut when its time for battles, ? ? jacked or killedIts a thrill to drill a run of the mill billWith my skill, Im the lord of the rhymesAnd I be writin at a rate that pace way past my bedtimeI rock the mic unlikeSome brothers I know, I guess they flow, psychIm droppin emDroppin emYo, youre all in, stiff as a mannequinIm sharp as a pen and ima teach disciplineI get busy like its two of meEvidently, Im hated by a few mcsBut so what? I just max like Im playin the saxAnd take the crowd to the climaxYo - cool j, Ill never go astrayIm funky you can hear me at the milky wayYoure weak, wick raps, Im cool as jazzGot razamatazz ask my man shabazzI know youre afraid because Im self-madeI invade, and blow up like a hand grenadeMcs are terrorstruck, ima run amuckCause your rhymes suck, you made a record on potluckJust a toy boy, cant stop my convoyRhymes I said last year were just decoysIm like a fox, you annoy me like chicken poxIm back with a style thats unorthodoxYou musta had a teaspoon full of bullIm like the hulk, with more bulk, Im powerfulThey try to get with this, to me thats an insultBoys shouldnt mess with an adult, thats too difficultI enter like a giant sayin fee fi foe fumThen rock the auditorium until its pandemoniumIm droppin emYo e, droppin emDont sleep - cause ima go deeperAll you sleepers, Im the grim reaperMy rhymes are rising, the angles gettin steeperI hated mussolini martini so ima sweep aEmcee, like hes one of the twoBreak him into fragments right in front of youMic check one two, is too fundamentalMy rhymes are monumental over an instrumentalIn the center, I had to enterTormentor mentor experimentor and inventorOf lyrics, so all you non-believersItll echo in your dreams at night when you receive aRude awakening, you cant do anythingYou enter my kingdom and you cry as men bringGifts to the prince of excellence and magnificenceAlarm clock rings, you wake up, and youre convincedThat the crew invader, soloist exterminatorGreater evador of ducks, concert crusaderIs bad, my nicknames the circuit breakerEatin up the world, acre by acreIm droppin emWord to mother, droppin em!Knowhatimsayin? straight til 1999, droppin em!Yo, year two thousand, yaknahmsayin?Audi manYo Im droppin em
