LL Cool J - Phenomenon Lyrics
Ah ahBaby girl was draped in chanelSaid she loved tupacBut hates some llSeen her at the bar with anklets and toe ringsShe can take a prince, turn him into a kingI was looking at her in the limelightPearly whitesSaid her man get paper but he dont live rightAll these emotions flowing inside the clubDo you really wanna thugOr do ya want loveShe gets the paper when its time to get it onShe keeps these clowns thinking like jack b. quickHoney smoke make you click, feel it in their throatsNo joke all this love, let it stay broke outBehind every playa is a true playetteBounce you up, outta there, push and checkTakes the choice have you nice and moistOr play paper games or floss the rolls royceSomething like a phenomenon x8 (uh huh) (go ahead daddy)He was king of seductionCop a suctionNow she was the cat that worked constructionStarve her with the paper, abuse the mindDis a new loverWhen you know its on mine, thats on topLap dancing got to stopYou play out your chickCos your game is hotI give you two, italian ice, my whole crewHes banging on my chest till its black and blueYou beefing, yellin on the cell of my 6You reach it then you hear the cordless clickNow your club hoppingKeep the crystal popping, use my chips,And take the next man shoppingHell no, must be out chicago on your knees and elbows each and everytimeThats why I love you mami, youRun your mouth though your legs over the bed baby, work me outSomething about a phenomenon x8 (uh huh) (go ahead daddy)He was all sooped up, but played it just rightMami I was full blownMy game was air tightI needed to switch up and get it in gearIts a whole new movie, a world premiere, yeah yeahKeep it jinglin, no more minglinBrand new year, me and you can bring it inIm sick and tired of freakin night to mornMoaning in the mirrorWith my cubans onLet bygones be bygones, no more gamesHope all the chickenheads go up in flamesNow were in the brand new mansion, with lake in backGot it all figured out mami I like thatCollect tips, cop his and her whipsTo waste a quarter mil on clothes is sickBut youre worth it playgirl, its real in the feelSay what you want, but keep youre lips sealedSomething like a phenomenon x8 (cmon) (go ahead daddy)
