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Artist/Band: L.L. Cool J
Lyrics for Song: 4, 3, 2, 1
Lyrics for Album: Phenomenon [1997]



(Red)

Aiyo 1-2-3-4-5-6-7, blaze the hot

(LL)

trizack, it sound like heaven

7-6-5-4-3-2-1, my man Meth-Tical come 'n get some



(Meth)

Player my position, hot nixon

This one for all the sick ones, infliction

posionous darts sickenin'

Best believe finger itchin'

with 2 proclay

Now I'm trippin' on MC's

Cliche

Show that ricochets

Start trouble bust bubbles

hit the wicked ways

Gotta love me

G-O-D

No one above me

Look up the fuck Ugly

Got the jaw from my

Points Buckin son in you

got yo shittin in yo last ugly runnin who?

Fucking Punk, in the speak buck coming through

a Single shot make you milt don't respect boo



(red)

Ayyo I put it on a nigga Shit it on a nigga

Turn a Christian to a 7-5 sinner

The palm i release time pinner EXPLODE

With you got sittin while i was hittin yo eks Hoe

Shit i cept low patrol yo metrol

Politics keep the chicken head gopelin

Shit im droppenin come with 4 cop and gin.

terror rocks the city

from the spliff comedy

Kick ass so both timberlan turn shitty ,Greddy

smack the drop ahead in the Gipsy.

Well now you approach rappers be taking notes

i Drop like i should have inveted the rain Cought.

ABSOLUT i love the birds to the roots.

I keep coming till you porse birds from yo boots

Bitchelan T hardcore to the penis,

told you fuck you me attitude is animous.



(LL)

I'm The illest Nigga alive, Watch me prove it.

I snatch the crown with ya head still attach to it.

Cannabis is the types. who fights for mights

Beatin niggaz to death and beatin death niggaz to live

When you look at me lo0ng enough

I start call reinforcements

If the signal is strong enough

and then i call you bluff, like yo how many rhymes you got.

I think I got more melenium than the master got on a carlot.

And theres no where to run'tya

When i Confront'ya Nigga i Call you bluff like you had a phonenumber.

Who wanna see cannabis the wild.

who wanna act fried and shot down with the circus to end this out.

I take em on at the on tapes side and form and spit on,

anybody who aint close enough to shit on.

Take road to 60

Im already doin the 100

when i countin I'm givin it to any Nigga who wantin'



(DMX)

DOg

Stay out of the dark,

cuz if i catch you when the sun is down

Run it clown. Come up off that I'm go gun it down, run it NOW.

if it ever is gon go its gon be that,. see that?

That should have finished you dog believe that.

Where we at? do you burry your life.

Then this is yo obsetion.

don't be a stupid nigga learn a lesson.

I'm gon get you either way, and it's better to live.

let me give us, when you suck!

cuz it's better to give, than recieve.

Believe what i say when i tell you.

dont make me take you somewhere. where nobody will smell yo.

and when the lights is out, it wont come back on.

it's aint a flick you aint come back on write tha strong!

Knew whats wrong put yo ass for it baby.

Lose a flick nigga, SKi mask for it baby.

So i can hit you on for front theen,

bCuz dump sweet one heat , one deep, leavin behind one sleep.



[Chorus]

Ayyo 1.2.3.4.5.6.7 Blaze the hot

Crhysler Shout like kevin

7.6.5.4.3.2.1

come on mrs. smith come get some.



(LL)

When your Such fantasize I'll Burrow you clothes

tell little shorty with the big mouth, the bank is closed.

this mic on my arm- is of limited challengers.

You hold the rusty swords, I'll swing the Xkalibur.

How dare you step on my dimension,

You little ass should be somewhere cryin on detention.

Watch you mouth, better yet, hold ya tounge

Im'a Do this shit for free, this time this one is for fun.

Blow your to pieces

Leave it cover the fieces with one thesis. (LL COOL J IS HARD)

Every little boy wanna pick up the mic and

They tryna run with the big boys and live up to the real hype

But thats like a picking up a ball a challenging Mike.

swingin with Ken Griffey, Or challenge Roy to a fight.

Staping

youre ametuer MC's

dont you know im like the dream team tourin over seas?

for rappers i'm a cirkel I'ma deathly decise

Ring master bring the tiger cups to his knees.

In the history of rap they never seen such prominance.

youre naive confidence gets crushed by my dominence.

Now lets get back to this mic on my arm.

if its ever Leave my side it transform into a time bomb.

You dont wanna buy that, You wanna idolize.

and you dont wanna make me mad niggA, you wanna soicalize.

And im tearing every Mc in the game.

the players self outa' position and mention my name (LL)

I make a rhyme for every syllable in ya name.

go platinum for every time your grimmy ass was on the train.

Watch your mouth dont ever go out of line.

LL cool J Nigga, Greatest of all time


Album Lyrics: Phenomenon [1997]


L.L. Cool J
"Phenomenon [1997]"


1. Phenomenon
2. Candy
3. Starsky & Hutch
4. Another Dollar
5. Nobody Can Freak You
6. Hot, Hot, Hot
7. 4, 3, 2, 1
8. Wanna Get Paid
9. Father
10. Don't Be Late, Don't Come Too Soon
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