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4,3,2,1 (Video Version|Explicit) - LL Cool J (埃勒·酷)/Method Man/Redman/DMX
Aiyyo one two three four five six seven
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like heaven
Seven six five four three two one
My mon Meth-Tical come and get some
Playin' my position hot Nixon
This one for all the sick ones confliction
Poisonous darts sickenin' best believe
Finger itchin' with two broke legs now I'm trippin'
On MC's cliche shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me G O D no one above me
Look good but f**k ugly
Tap your jaw from my Punch Buggy sunnin' you
Got you shittin' in your last Huggie runnin' who
F**kin' punk get a speed bump comin' through
A single shot make your knees knock respect Wu
Aiyyo I put it on a ni**a sh*t it on ni**a
Turnin' Christian to a certified sinner
The bomb I release time pent up
While you got set up I was hittin' your ex hoe
Sh*t I kept low petro' your metro
Politic keep the chicken heads gobblin'
Sh*t I'm drivin in come with funk halogen
Terrorize your city from the spliff committee
Kick a** till both Timberlands turn shitty gritty
Smack the driver's head in the gypsy
When I approach rappers be takin' notes
I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolute I love to burn to the roots
I keep comin' 'til your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the penis
Tell you f**k you my attitude is anemic
Stay out the dark 'cause if I catch you when the sun is down
Run it clown come up off that or I'm gon' gun it down
When in doubt however skull goes it's gon' be that
See that that sh*t'll finish you dawg believe that
Where we at do your value your life as much as your possessions
Don't be a stupid ni**a learn a lesson
I'm gon' get you either way and it's better to live
Let me get what's between your sock cause it's better to give
Than receive believe what I say when I tell you
Don't make me put your somewhere where nobody'll smell you
And when the lights is out they don't come back on
This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on you ain't that strong
You knew it was wrong but you asked for it baby
You'se a pink ni**a ski mask for it baby
So I can hit you up on front teeth you think I'm sweet
Want heat One deep leave him behind front seat
Aiyyo one two three four five six seven
Blaze the hot trizack shine like heaven
Seven six five four three two one
Come on Mr Smith come get some
When young sons fantasize of borrowin' flows
Tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed
The symbol on my arm is off limits to challengers
You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur
How dare you step up in my dimension
Your little a** should be somewhere cryin' on detention
Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue
I'ma do this sh*t for free this time this one's for fun
Blow you to pieces leave you covered in feces
With one thesis "LL Cool J is hard"
Every little boy wanna pick up the mic
And try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype
But that's like pickin' up a ball playin' with Mike
Swingin' at Ken Griffey or challengin' Roy to a fight
Snappin' you amateur MC's
Don't you know I'm like the Dream Team tourin' overseas
For rappers in my circle I'm a deadly disease
Ringmaster bringin' a tiger cub to his knees uhh
In the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my side it'd transform into a time bomb
You don't wanna borrow that you wanna idolize
And you don't wanna make me mad ni**a you wanna socialize
And I'm darin' every MC in the game
To play yourself out position and mention my name
I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name
Go platinum for every time your grimy a** was on the train
Watch your mouth don't ever step out of line
LL Cool J ni**a greatest of all time
