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Song title: LL Cool J - Droppin Em

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[ll cool j]
Just like pauline you all-in..

Oooooahhhh
Brace yourself, Im the ace with grace
Ima win the race and make you feel disgrace
In any case, yo, Im movin like a steeplechase
Mc soldiers -- about face
Now step off, I need room for my takeoff
My custom made lyrics slays, yours are soft
I think you better tape this, yo, you cant escape this
Yo, I planned it out just like a landscapist
Whipper-snapper back up for comin crap up
I plan to trap a mc and kidnap em
Phony, so skip the baloney
You and your cronies need to jump on a pony
And roll, cause youre just a rookie
When it was time for rap school, you musta played hooky
Im the show-stopper, your rhymes are improper
Ima teach you like the master taught the grasshopper
Just gettin warmer, Im a transform a
Regular rhyme into a barnstormer
Try to jump Ill bump you chump, my job is thorough
Any mc, state city or boroughll get ragged
I drop like a sandbag
Serious as the mob - I dont play tag
Best of the batch, no man can catch up
Hoes cant be passed, a battles a mistmatch
I flip lyrics, like a acrobat
And avoid combat like a diplomat
But when its time for battles, ? ? jacked or killed
Its a thrill to drill a run of the mill bill
With my skill, Im the lord of the rhymes
And I be writin at a rate that pace way past my bedtime
I rock the mic unlike
Some brothers I know, I guess they flow, psych
Im droppin em

Droppin em

Yo, youre all in, stiff as a mannequin
Im sharp as a pen and ima teach discipline
I get busy like its two of me
Evidently, Im hated by a few mcs
But so what?  I just max like Im playin the sax
And take the crowd to the climax
Yo - cool j, Ill never go astray
Im funky you can hear me at the milky way
Youre weak, wick raps, Im cool as jazz
Got razamatazz ask my man shabazz
I know youre afraid because Im self-made
I invade, and blow up like a hand grenade
Mcs are terrorstruck, ima run amuck
Cause your rhymes suck, you made a record on potluck
Just a toy boy, cant stop my convoy
Rhymes I said last year were just decoys
Im like a fox, you annoy me like chicken pox
Im back with a style thats unorthodox
You musta had a teaspoon full of bull
Im like the hulk, with more bulk, Im powerful
They try to get with this, to me thats an insult
Boys shouldnt mess with an adult, thats too difficult
I enter like a giant sayin fee fi foe fum
Then rock the auditorium until its pandemonium
Im droppin em

Yo e, droppin em

Dont sleep - cause ima go deeper
All you sleepers, Im the grim reaper
My rhymes are rising, the angles gettin steeper
I hated mussolini martini so ima sweep a
Emcee, like hes one of the two
Break him into fragments right in front of you
Mic check one two, is too fundamental
My rhymes are monumental over an instrumental
In the center, I had to enter
Tormentor mentor experimentor and inventor
Of lyrics, so all you non-believers
Itll echo in your dreams at night when you receive a
Rude awakening, you cant do anything
You enter my kingdom and you cry as men bring
Gifts to the prince of excellence and magnificence
Alarm clock rings, you wake up, and youre convinced
That the crew invader, soloist exterminator
Greater evador of ducks, concert crusader
Is bad, my nicknames the circuit breaker
Eatin up the world, acre by acre
Im droppin em

Word to mother, droppin em!
Knowhatimsayin? straight til 1999, droppin em!
Yo, year two thousand, yaknahmsayin?
Audi man

Yo Im droppin em