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