LL Cool J — Eat ’Em Up L Chill Chill Remix

[Intro] L, rip it up ("Bring on the mo's and hoes") ("Bring on the mo's and hoes") [Chorus] Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) [Verse 1] Bring on the mo's and hoes Don't snooze or doze 'Cause I'm rippin' up shows Hold your nose, dead bodies are around I leave scratch marks under the tears of a clown I write rhymes that shine like lipstick So much material, but not materialistic Imperial styles I use When the mic is lifted the crowd is amused Come with it, if you feel you're full-fledged Or yell "Geronimo!" and jump off the edge Your e-n-d is near when I appear The stage is yours, but wait until the smoke clears Rhyme sayer, and I'm here to lay a load So watch a player when he's playin' in player mode Uncle L's bad, and you're soon to say 'Cause I rip the mic until the tune decay [Chorus] Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) [Verse 2] MC's are dumb, I catch 'em in a dragnet You're not complete, I'm battlin' a fragment So creative and witty and outstandin' And I be demandin' that you're abandoned In the desert or a wild west town While I'm at your crib on a cherry-go-round Where will she stop? No one knows Like I said before, bring on the mo's and hoes I know my ABC's and my P's and Q's Just chill and listen to the rhyme cruise All aboard, the cord is a reward Some were ignored when they toured 'fore they board The crowd was aloud, lyrics weren't endowed Took a crack of the 40 and went to show 'em how You like me now, but you didn't before 'Cause you forgot I was raw [Chorus] Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) [Bridge] Jump up, jump up, everybody jump up Jump up on your feet, LL rip it Jump up, jump up, everybody jump up Jump up on your feet Future of the funk, ah Jump up, jump up, everybody jump up Jump up on your feet Go 'head, baby Jump up, jump up, everybody jump up Jump up on your feet, LL rip it [Chorus] Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Yo, eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) [Verse 3] It's so visual the way I'm throwin' down Visualize MC's goin' down In a barrage of bullets combinated with rhymes The moral of the story is: I'ma get mines I saw the cordless, boy, I'm gonna house that Your rhymes are cheesy, you found 'em in a mouse trap Don't try to front while the freestyle's droppin' He wants to battle, he must be needle-poppin' You better notify your next of kin 'Cause when I begin it's like a needle to the skin If you wasn't prepared then you ought to be scared But even if you was you're aware what the rhyme does I remember when you was an amateur Writin' your rhymes, starin' at my signature Bought the album, analyzed the style Tsk-tsk (Ha-choo) God bless you, child I'm unique when I speak to a beat Another rapper'll fall when the mission's complete I daze and amaze, my display's a faze Every phrase is a maze as Uncle L slays The competition that's lost in a freestyle 'Cause on the mic I'm the golden child With the magical wand that they're callin' a mic And when MC's approach it turns into a spike [Chorus] Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Chill (Eat 'em up, L) Why don't you just chill? (Eat 'em up, L) [Interlude] Jump up, jump up, everybody jump up Jump up on your feet while LL rip it up Jump up, jump up, everybody jump up Jump up on your feet while LL rip it up [Outro] Yeah Yeah, I wanna say what's up to my man Kool Herc And my man Afrika Bambaataa and the Zulu Nation Know what what I'm sayin' My man Marley Marl My man B-Blast Rush Town Def Jam We in the house ("Bring on the mo's and hoes") Of course I gotta say what's up to my homeboys EPMD ("Bring on the mo's and hoes") Yeah ("Bring on the mo's and hoes") I get busy ("Bring on the mo's and hoes") Peace Ah, ha ha ha ha, ah yeah Eat 'em up, L Eat 'em up, yo I eat 'em up, yo I eat 'em up, yo I eat 'em up, yo I eat 'em up, yo I eat 'em up, yo I eat 'em up, yo I eat 'em up, yo I eat 'em up, yo I eat 'em up, yo Chill, man I eat 'em up, yo Yo, chill with that, yo I eat 'em up, yo Yo, chill; chill, yo Ah yeah, I'ma babysit this


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