Funkmaster Flex & Big Kap — Ill Bomb

[Intro] Just call my name Just call my name Just call my name Just call my name [Verse 1] Pimp shit, uh Uh, pimp shit Yeah, turn my shit up a little bit My vocals, uh, uh I, hypnotize ya eyes and then you recognize That the sparkles of my chrome shoes paralyze Gettin money like this, people want my vibe Full of jealousy and pride, hate the way I ride Sometimes ya speak, sometimes ya don't Figure this nigga souped up, 'cause he couped up Guaranteed to rip shit, soon as its looped up Y'all niggas slept, 20 girls panties wasn't wet I'm a star, double the dick, the double R Never struggle hard to leave the bubble scarred Not the car, it's the man, daddy cool put it down No comparin' me to y'all, niggas is circus clowns L.A. worth paper Ask Russell Simmons, who put him up in that skyscraper? Ask my dogs up at FUBU, who made them major? LL nigga, now who's next that need a favor? Drop a bomb on 'em Remain calm on her Pierce her nipples, throw the LL charm on her Keep gangsta shit pumpin' through my system When my strobe lights flash you can't miss 'em Listen [Chorus] Just call my name, ooh Just call my name, uhh Just call my name, aw yeah Just call my name [Verse 2] 59th street bridge up a roadway, do about a buck Pumpin' Mobb in the Cadillac truck, don't give a fuck Gold tint, gold diggin' broads gettin' bent We can fuck, but you ain't gettin' 10 cent, who want it? Lay the facts out until the cats out Set 'cha back out, sweat 'cha tracks out, blow out your weed You wake up in the morning to a note, "Nigga had to leave." Be easy, you shoulda teased me, instead of bein' sleazy I wouldn't do you greasy, come across more floss than gold teeth I learned you can't eat, if ya hold beef, with niggas underneath Still I'ma lyrically hold it down L back in town, 'case the bell sound for the second round Some of these old cats is funny, fuck who's legendary I'm tryin' to get this money Drop a bomb on 'em, and pour a Dom on 'em As soon as the track come on, I transform on 'em Keep gangsta shit pumpin' through my system Strobe lights flashin' can't miss 'em Listen [Chorus] Just call my name, ooh Just call my name, uhh Just call my name, aw yeah Just call my name (break it down) L-L-LL-LL Cool J [Verse 3] Rappers don't really want it, they might claim they do They know I'm catchin' bodies, go 'head name a few After I blaze you, I get a doughnut Don't want no blood up on my chrome shoes Lord have mercy, these rookies got it confused You thought you caught me slippin', I was falsely accused Of sleepin' with my Eyes Wide Shut, like Tom Cruise They wishin' an impossible mission to see me lose Playa, time to choose, all I hate is on the left You hopin' and prayin' you get to hear me take my last breath Lyrically, but I gang bang the track, chop sling like crack Hundred keys a month, you fuckin' up G packs, nigga Invincible, unstoppable Y'all niggas ain't ill, you're illogical This is L, the pigeon thriller, dream fulfiller A little somethin' for ya ice grillers Drop a bomb on 'em When its time to attack Quiet Storm on 'em Hold ya nuts and keep ya palms on 'em Keep gangsta shit pumpin' through my system When my strobe lights flash you can't miss 'em Listen [Chorus] Just call my name, ooh Just call my name, uhh Just call my name, aw yeah Just call my name