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    Feel The Beat

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    Feel The Beat
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      About "Feel The Beat"

      Lyrics for LL Cool J - "Feel The Beat"

      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop
      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop

      When Def Jam signed me
      They hit the lottery
      It wasn't free but don't call it a robbery
      They underestimated me quite possibly
      It's like that when you a godfather b
      I'm the greatest of all time
      You heard that before
      But now when I say it
      It means so much more
      Cause It's so true
      No hype man, No crew
      No reason for ghost writers
      Every year I get tighter
      Mothers and daughters agree I'm on fire
      Check ya T-Mobile it's all over the wire
      Cross ya legs baby hide ya desire
      You think I'm hot
      You preaching to the choir
      Smiling and giggling
      Thirsting like Gilligan
      More flavor than cinnamon
      They rush with adrenaline
      I make 'em nervous
      I do it on purpose
      I come back hotter
      Every time I resurface
      Drop to ya knees baby
      Praise the king
      Now ask Russell Simmons
      Who built the west wing
      I ain't gotta be cocky
      I do the damn thing
      Paint ya girl with strawberry frosting
      Internationally known and respected
      You talk slick I'm too large to be affected
      You crank call my cells disconnected
      You keep slipping but my games perfected

      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop
      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop
      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop
      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop

      I'm a star for real my aura is crazy
      Hollywood love me in the streets I'm gravy
      Born with a gift to inspire the hood
      You want to out do me and I wish you would
      I'm the master separate from all these cats
      I'm laughin' in '86 I balled like that
      Honey catching feeling from sittin' in Maybachs
      Cause her project hall is smelling like Ajax
      That's understandable but everybody relax
      Hate when folk get money and don't know how to act
      I'm a multi millionaire homey that's a fact
      But it's not the ice that makes ya wife react
      Been had an entourage and platinum cards
      Been getting Swedish massage in Boca Raton
      What you think all them years I ain't pop no Don
      Spend a night in Trump Towers with a blue eyed blond
      I been did it all my Benzes was kitted
      When you talk like a baller you tickle me with it
      But yeah there's money out there come on lets get it
      But I'm a get it in such a way you never forget it
      Let's go twenty platinum albums in a row
      Sixty thousand fans a three hour show
      I could care less who drop and blow
      My name is LL baby that's beyond the flow

      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop
      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop
      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop
      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop

      These rap cats get upset with me
      When security clear out the V.I.P
      If honey want to lounge we gone see ID
      Ain't no negotiating you gone pay my fee
      I'm the boss I call the shots to keep it hot
      I don't have competition I'm bigger than the slot
      While you waste advances on gray market rocks
      I cop municipal bonds and Wal Mart stocks
      A family man but hard as a rock
      And I die for my kids so stay off my block
      They might be impressed with you but I'm not
      After all these years I still walk with a bop
      Still keep the ink hot
      Still scheme like a fox
      Still ready to battle
      You don't want your career stopped
      Industry shocked 'cause I mapped out a plot
      And ran around humble with my joint on cock

      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop
      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop
      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop
      Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
      Freak freak y'all
      You don't stop

      SONGWRITERS:
      MOSLEY, TIMOTHY Z./SMITH, JAMES TODD
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