Clap Your Hands

LL COOL J

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    [LL Cool J]
    Yeah..
    Yeah I like that guitar man, yeah
    Yo E-Love I like the way you flipped that guitar man
    Knahmsayin? It was a good idea man, knahmsayin? Yeah
    It's kinda like freakin me, yaknahmsayin?
    I wanna get hype man, I wanna do this, yaknahmsayin?
    Just gon' chill, check it out

    Slick as Vasoline, smell good as cologne
    I'm like a muscle man in jail -- they leave me alone
    I rhyme like Superman, you rap like Jimmy Olson
    I break you like a bottle of green Golden Molson
    You ain't a real rhymer, you look like a actress
    How you gon' sleep on me holmes, do I look like a mattress?
    Am I that old, do I walk like Grady?
    I'ma hundred-fifty proof, Smirnoff is only 80
    Don't you EVER try to rock my house
    I'm a real cool cat, know what I'm sayin Mickey Mouse?
    The poetry specialist, so take a dose of this
    Now think about it -- can you really come close to this?
    You soft as powder, weak as a cabin cooler
    Ugly as work shoes, messin with the Ruler:
    the ultimate writer reciter and def entertainer
    I work myself harder than a boxer's trainer

    [Chorus: LL Cool J]

    Clap your hands everybody (aiyyo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo)
    Clap your hands everybody (aiyyo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo)
    I said, clap your hands everybody (aiyyo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo)
    Clap your hands everybody (aiyyo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo)

    [LL Cool J]
    You end up, underneath my sneaker
    You're dog doo-doo, I'm watchin you get weaker
    You can't believe, the skill and dexterity
    LL Cool J, and the J is for Jeremy
    So BUFF ME, James Todd the earthquaker
    That's right my brother, you're goin out like Sega
    {*censored*} chewed, so whassup dude?
    One of my battles'll get your girlies in the mood
    Sucker MC's really make me sick
    I'm so bad, I can suck my own {dick}
    If you go to your girl's house and I'm there already
    Don't go Crazy cause my name ain't Eddie
    Rhymes so rough, it's like a course in trigonometry
    When Einstein was talkin, he was talkin bout ME
    The Prince of the Earth, and I'ma give birth
    to a rhyme so hard you look soft as a Smurf
    Gigglin and wigglin, so how we goin out?
    LOVELY, and that's without a doubt!

    [Chorus 3/4X]

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    [LL Cool J]
    Rappers are my servants, they serve me like an emperor
    When I'm through, you'll need a nurse to take your temperature
    and cool you down, cause you're cold as leftovers
    Not the ones on the table, I'm talkin about RUFF rovers
    You can't get over -- what's my name, Goofy?
    You smoke I'm no joke, so my brother break out the looseys
    and take a pull, cause the buck stops here
    I get swift as a magician, wreck {shit} and dissapear
    Don't cross me, or lose your loyalty
    to the Prince of the Rap Court, I'm royalty
    And it ain't no puzzle, it's a shame how rappers guzzle
    paragraphs I put together so I carry a muzzle
    to shut em up and cut em up and make em be quiet
    I'm a one man RIOT, so don't even TRY IT
    The Prince of special tactics, plus I'm athletic
    Before you play your hand you better do some calisthetics
    Jumpin jacks, squats, push-ups, the whole nine
    Speak your piece, then I'ma go for mine
    And I guarantee you, I'm gonna strike again
    I recommend my friend you drop the pen and give in
    Cop out to one rhyme cause you're facin ten
    I ain't Sidney Poitier but we can 'Do This Again'
    I'm nice wit mines, and I gotta admit it
    You don't really wanna battle, why don'tcha just forget it!

    [Chorus 1/2]

    [LL Cool J]
    But if you're hard headed and you still don't understand
    Here's a little sample -- EHM EHM, my man

    (BRRRRRRRING) Hello?
    [cut n scratch Cool J]
    .. takes everything you've got -> [Cheers (theme song)]
    [cut n scratch pushin a broom]
    .. sure would help a lot -> [Cheers (theme song)]

    [LL Cool J]
    Check my stats, how we livin, I thought so
    I'm fresh, oh yes, but can they flow, hell no
    My rhymes are up to date, excellent, on point
    I'm tellin you, they're the serious joint
    I eat my steak fast, I drink my brew slow
    My voice is milky with a nice clear flow
    I eat like a fat man, and walk like a gigolo
    I'm not a ballplayer, so now Y'KNOW!

    Clap your hands everybody (aiyyo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo)
    cause I rock the house, everybody (aiyyo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo)

    KnowhatI'msayin? And I'ma be straight til the year 3000
    That's word to mother, knahmsayin?
    And I say mother with a V cause the V is for Victory yaknahmsayin?
    Cause I'm the victor in this game, word up
    Knahmsayin? That's what time it is, peace

    [crew applause]

    That man, he sure is FUNKY FUNKY FUNKY
    FUNKY! Funky, he sho' is!
    You best believe he's FUNKY!
    You didn't KNOW??? FUNKY!

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    Composición: James Todd Smith

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