LL Cool J — No Airplay

[Intro] Y'all wanna put it on tape and do all the real shit? Ya just wanna go straight to DAT? Aight You don't wanna mix it or nothin'? Aight let's do it You want me to do the hook part too? Check it out uhh, check it out uhh Yeah it's that Uncle L shit, you know, word up Ain't no doubt about this, I'm settin' this shit right in here Yeah yeah yeah, I'm gonna sex this up, yeah go like this here Check it out [Verse 1] I'm beatin' niggas the fuck up out their boots Flame throwin' their troops, they can't recoup from drinkin' acid soup Spectacular, benacular, miraculous raw shit Scooped off the concrete to make a hit Tearin' niggas out the hinges, competition cringes In the trenches, killin' for mere inches Word to mama, I tongue kiss a piranha Electricute a barricuda for tryin to bring the drama I get more ass than a toilet seat So put your ballerina shoes on and tiptoe down my meat Your motherfucking death wish will be soloist R-double O-K-I-E you ain't stylish It's motherfucking arson from here to Parsons You're fuckin' dawson, it's murder, when I step in the door run For your motherfuckin' life, get ghost Or taste the toast and get your nuts hung on a goalpost Startin at'cha neck to check ya for respect Ya back get snapped, your lower spine gets wet Hips get ripped and then your thighs start to slide I'm up through your asshole and fuckin' up your inside [Chorus] And don't be gettin' no airplay A jam that'cha love, a jam that'cha love It's a jam that'cha love that don't be gettin' no airplay A jam that'cha love, a jam that'cha love [Verse 2] Yeah, the rugged ass style I possess They got the niggas goin' from Bel Air to baggin' up sess Shit, motherfuckin' right niggas in his corn You shoulda never put me on this mic, you was warned I got niggas chasin' behind my path for garbage bags Hopin' and prayin' I throw an old rhyme to one of the fags Huh, I'm on my motherfuckin' game like that I put it in your chest and make your heart go flat All the motherfuckin' tracks in the world can't save ya When I drop these chains on ya brain and enslave ya Once you was on a pedestal now ya gettin' ridiculed Shit is critical, we're fightin' at the pinnacle I'm burnin' niggas like a cracker do a cross Ain't no three-in-a-row tic tac toe, this is a real flow boss Makin' niggas understand my language Then they rap and vanish and camouflage the damage [Interlude] To whom it may concern, youknowhutI'msayin? We're gonna do this right here, word is bond, huh huh 'Cause it's a jam that you love that don't be gettin' no airplay (A jam that'cha love that don't be gettin' no airplay) I wanna do that one right yo [Verse 3] To whom it may concern on this motherfuckin' test I got the zest to clip ya through ya vest Little shorties with big 40's talkin' loud, actin' proud BLAOW! Now ya chokin' off a black cloud Rollin El's 'til your brain swells Inhale deep sleep and dust me off them old ass Rock The Bells You motherfuckin', you fruitcakes, you fakin' jacks You niggas don't want it, I'm burnin' up the wax I'm a trailblazin', gun totin', renegade Black ass New York niggas choppin' like a blade Bullshinanigans, country ass mannequins Motherfuckin' frontin' and I bet you ain't no slam again Yeah what? I said it and niggas sweat it What? You catch a heat-seekin missile in ya gut [Outro] Ha ha, word is bond yo It's a jam that'cha love that don't be gettin' no airplay Yeah, ha ha, word is bond Y'knowhutI'msayin? I'm catchin' motherfuckin' wreck in here KnowI'msayin? Pissin' on all them rookies niggas word up ha ha Yo I got the laugh, word, knowI'msayin? And sometimes niggas so skillful, you just gotta laugh at Motherfuckin' Ha ha, yeah uhh A jam that'cha love that don't be gettin no airplay A jam that'cha love, a jam that'cha love Yeah, I wanna shout it out to my mother[fuckin] [niggas] around Farmers My nigga Zeus, knowI'msayin? My motherfuckin' minnan right Diddere Spit at the tissturn t-t-t-tables all L willing a-a-a-able YouknowI'msayin? Get mad busy in this motherfucker, y'knowI'msayin? My niggas don't give a fuck, word up Set that shit off right, uhh


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