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Artist/Band: L.L. Cool J
Lyrics for Song: 1 in the Morning
Lyrics for Album: The DEFinition [2004]



Chorus



It's 1 in the morning (you know what time it is)

It's 1 in the morning

It's 1 in the morning (you gonna have to come out ya clothes for this one)

It's 1 in the morning (What ever you say)



[Verse 1]

Yeah I'm still at it

The microphone addict, you get you dome splatted, Cause homie would not have it

Your ashes get scattered, Across the Atlantic

For acting like you a teenage chic with a bra padded

You might laugh at it

Putting you through the knowledge

It is really a tad tragic, How they runnin' through they cabbage

You know my track record, L battle like a savage

I think it grow rich that gives me the advantage

Uncle LL, I got prodigal sales, so I could bail Al Sharpton out of jail

Somebody gotta do it

Somebody in the black community, Gotta get this money while yaw'll march for unity

So march on Ima get my Bentley park on

Then get my dawgs a platform to bark on

The realest brother Unicode hit me and wonder to others

Children shivering under the covers

The man in Black

The tilted Fedora hat

I'm bringing it raw

You never want your money back

I'm focused baby

Livin' like a quarterback

Playin' in the Wish bowl

L keeps opuses black

Systematically, burn you like calories

Watch your mouth, Go earn your little salaries

I'm a classic like Nike airs and Wallabies

You can catch it like a flu, homie follow me



Chorus



[Verse 2]

That's right sleeping Beauty

Wake up see the light

That Tylenol P.M. got u caught for you B.M.

Everybody could see em', the king of ripping coliseums

Come on you is a male groupie begging for bedim

I'm fruitcake laid out in the mausoleum

I'm the richest man in Babylon

Nobody could see him

Money's my slave, it do what I say

It could cry for me, like Denzel in glory

But I broke the cycle, no more poverty

I wonder if you hating on the low, probably

But cats know I'm real

I keep them on they heels

Damn look at my body, could have been a Navy Seal

But you lack the discipline to do what I do

Reinvention, I'm in the 11th Dimension

I'm a value stock pop; get it while it's hot

'Cause once I blow ima split and that's it



Chorus



[Verse 3]

Your Honor last week he punched me in the face

I want 20 million, you know he live in waste

Last week me and the president was taking' flicks

Last week my video dropped, and you were sick

Last week I copped my shorty some kicks

They cost 29 hundred, homie you don't want it

My ears stayed flooded like your man stay blooded

My American Express is Black, no other summit

The Benjamin Graham of Def Jam, yaw'll know

My portfolio was sicker than Polio

Fo' real god is good He took me out the hood

Got me living in a mansion like a big boy should

And I'd never do Cribs

I ain't gon have all yaw'll fruitcakes knowing' how I live (never!)

Bed extra big

You sit around in your mouth potbelly on the couch

Claiming you're hot but honey what you won't vow

Was she alone Puff L I make her bounce

You on the corner risking your life to sell an ounce

Wishing you was Pablo laying in Cabot with a chick named Margo

You flew from Chicago, but no

In real life cats catch you

It's not what you expected

Life's kinda hectic huh



Chorus 2x



(Yeah, Yeah it's the definition, the definition)

Go

It's the definition partner 11 in the roll


Album Lyrics: The DEFinition [2004]


L.L. Cool J
"The DEFinition [2004]"


1. Headsprung
2. Rub My Back
3. I'm About to Get Her
4. Move Somethin'
5. Hush
6. Every Sip
7. Shake It Baby
8. Can't Explain It
9. Feel the Beat
10. Apple Cobbler
11. 1 in the Morning