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    Take It Off

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    Take It Off
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      About "Take It Off"

      Lyrics for LL Cool J - "Take It Off"

      I didn't even know a young lady could look that good
      I'm ready the bounce outta queens and come to your hood
      I'm ready the change your life baby, spend some cash
      Because you got me chinky eyed like blunts mixed with hash
      When your in my Ferrari, look at the seats carve your ass
      L drive drunk baby, pass the glass
      As we run up in the club politician with thugs
      When your bra straps showin' baby girl it's love
      Cause you are the loose
      Token and sippin' honey poof
      Cause you are the loose
      Sweet as cranberry, peach snaps and apple-loops
      Runnin' with Queens finest all the way to the top
      Pass cars, hard dick and plenty money to shop

      [Chorus]
      Take it off,
      Come on and dance with me baby
      Take it off,
      There ain't nobody who can fade me
      Take it off,
      I'm on a hot-streak lately
      Take it off,
      You know that ass look crazy
      Take it off,
      You saw me up in that Mercedes
      Take it off,
      I know my crew look shady
      Take it off,
      You see me spendin' dubs baby
      Take it off,
      Watch me dance for you baby

      Wo day drive is live, Monte Carlo was ill
      Convertible limousines, def jam got the bill
      Remember R. Kelly had the house on the hill
      Well when the partys over we can go there and chill
      In London it's Big Ben style breakfast in bed
      In Paris you were on an Eifel Tower givin' me head
      Go to Switzerland, private jets over the house
      Come home, ghetto style, bend you over the couch
      Real niggas, nothin' but the platinum shit
      Keep that ass soakin wet, plus I'm spendin' his chips
      Who's fuckin' wit that, put your middle finger in the air
      Has a jet passion X-man playin' wit your hair

      [Chorus]
      Dance for me baby
      Dance for me baby
      Dance for me baby
      Dance for me baby

      To my man Black Jus baby RIP
      Accessory to the crime is the prime dogg three
      When we get the money baby, spreadin' the cream
      To tell your brother Joe to hold it down for Queens
      And to my cousin Will, hold ya head nigga chill
      J.T. Damon in the car let's get the squeals
      My nigga Big Bonny Puff, glad your home
      Rock the bells Melly Mell, Jimmy Love and Tone
      Baby we live cats, lookin' at where in we rides at
      Drug walls, hip-hop beats, how 'bout that
      The rest fell so far, they can't climb back
      Let's take it to the video-tape, rewind that

      [Chorus: x2]

      Take it off, greatest of all times.

      SONGWRITERS:
      LAMB, DOMINICK / SMITH, TREVOR / CAMON, DAVID E.
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