| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| When Def Jam signed me
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| They hit the lottery
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| It wasn’t free but don’t call it a robbery
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| They underestimated me quite possibly
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| It’s like that when you a godfather B
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| I’m the greatest of all time
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| You heard that before
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| But now when I say it
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| It means so much more
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| 'Cause It’s so true
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| No hype man, No crew
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| No reason for ghost writers
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| Every year I get tighter
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| Mothers and daughters agree I’m on fire
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| Check ya T-Mobile it’s all over the wire
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| Cross ya legs baby hide ya desire
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| You think I’m hot
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| You preaching to the choir
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| Smiling and giggling
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| Thirsting like Gilligan
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| More flavor than cinnamon
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| They rush with adrenaline
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| I make 'em nervous
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| I do it on purpose
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| I come back hotter
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| Every time I resurface
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| Drop to ya knees baby
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| Praise the king
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| Now ask Russell Simmons
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| Who built the west wing
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| I ain’t gotta be cocky
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| I do the damn thing
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| Paint ya girl with strawberry frosting
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| Internationally known and respected
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| You talk slick I’m too large to be affected
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| You crank call my cells disconnected
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| You keep slipping but my games perfected
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| I’m a star for real my aura is crazy
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| Hollywood love me in the streets I’m gravy
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| Born with a gift to inspire the hood
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| You wanna out do me and I wish you would
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| I’m the master separate from all these cats
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| I’m laughin in '86 I balled like that
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| Honey catching feeling from sittin in Maybachs
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| Cause her project hall is smelling like Ajax
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| That’s understandable but everybody relax
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| Hate when folk get money and don’t know how to act
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| I’m a multi millionaire homey that’s a fact
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| But it’s not the ice that makes ya wife react
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| Been had an entourage and platinum cards
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| Been getting swedish massage in Boca Raton
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| What you think all them years I ain’t pop no Don
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| Spend a night in Trump Towers with a blue eyed blonde
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| I been did it all my Benzes was kitted
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| When you talk like a baller you tickle me with it
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| But yeah there’s money out there come on lets get it
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| But I’m a get it in such a way you never forget it
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| Let’s go twenty platinum albums in a row
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| Sixty thousand fans a three hour show
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| I could care less who drop and blow
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| My name is LL baby that’s beyond the flow
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| These rap cats get upset with me
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| When security clear out the V.I.P
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| If honey wanna lounge we gone see ID
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| Ain’t no negotiating you gone pay my fee
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| I’m the boss I call the shots to keep it hot
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| I don’t have competition I’m bigger than the slot
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| While you waste advances on grey market rocks
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| I cop municipal bonds and Wal Mart stocks
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| A family man but hard as a rock
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| And I die for my kids so stay off my block
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| They might be impressed with you but I’m not
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| After all these years I still walk with a bop
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| Still keep the ink hot
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| Still scheme like a fox
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| Still ready to battle
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| You don’t want your career stopped
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| Industry shocked cause I mapped out a plot
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| And ran around humble with my joint on cock
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop
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| Uh yes yes y’all feel the beat y’all
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| Freak freak y’all
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| You don’t stop |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Feel The Beat , by - LL COOL J. Song from the album THE DEFinition, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп