Lyrics Fa Ha - LL COOL J

Fa Ha

«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