• 标题:10 Million Stars
  • 歌手:LL Cool J
  • 专辑:10
  • 卡拉OK评级:1★
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    LL Cool J - 10 Million Stars

    You can call it a comeback
    I lay back, analyse the rhymes and realise
    I own that crown for lyrical combat
    Spit more raps to count more stacks
    Kickin back in the coup
    I got loops relax, I'm hotness
    Monotonous fans is runnin bizzack
    L please don't leave the game like thizzat
    Never in a million years
    L'll never let you down baby
    I drop 50, I steal gravy
    I look back on Venus
    I look (I look) back on Mars
    And (and) I burn with the fire
    ] guess who's back, uh)
    I'm more then a conqueror
    Double up your bets
    Come and rumble with the decks
    I know you had that clown picked
    Mind blowin out cos L still sound sick
    You dream you was me
    I gleam lyrically
    I love 'em for it it's the highest form of flattery
    Doin' the buck 10 chrome skating on the battery
    My, clutch burnin' on top of the world turnin'
    Rippers is just learnin by stacks I been earnin'
    I'm the uncle, hell, future of the funk
    Turn my joint up, find out why I'm different from all these chumps
    And tell your favourite rapper that I'm ready to dump
    For real cat, that represented rap from the jump
    Six figure interest on the cheddar
    From music, fashion, film and televison
    Poppin amaretto, so what'chu got a vendetta?
    I never felt better
    Now forever competition get severed by skills you can't measure
    I'm a champ, you a peon
    Kiss the ring, begone
    Known and respected on any block you be on
    And be on, stand there, get your md on
    I chuckle 'cos there's nuthin' to waste energy on
    There you have it
    The uncut raw for rap addicts
    Waited three years to see if L still had it
    Ten million stars
    Got beef to the deck
    End of my contract, I'm the last one left!
    L's worth paper
    Dash that damn who put em up in that skyscraper (yeah)
    Ask my dogs up in old five, who made a major?
    LL playa
    Now who's next to need a paper
    Drop a bomb on them
    And I burn with the fire
    Of ten million stars