LL Radio killer Yeh Y'all think they can handle this one man? Alright Call the radio and tell 'em this your song This your song, this your song, this
it's still all good And if you looking for me You can catch me in my hood Just doing my thing, got the ring bling Don't get it misunderstood Nicolette, LL
[Chorus: LL Cool J] We can chill up in the club, we can pop a little bub We can chill up in the VIP You can show a nigga love, you can give me back rubs
Hey y'all I think we need a lil' excitement In our relationship A lil' role playin', know what I mean You could be the doctor, I'll be the patient I'
's how you really tell his rank Not the size of his account, check him, he might bounce It's all on the line, this time it really counts I'll bleed for
you have to master I'm not your slave but I'm willin' to play I'll search for oil, start drillin' away Turn off your iPhone, we chillin' and hey We'll
Let me sing inside Like a radio Like a radio Like a radio And so still I wait Though I grow much weaker No, no, no, I will not faint I'll stay true Believe
Classic, uh, uh, uh I'd like to welcome y'all to Exit 13 My name is LL Cool J AKA the goat R. Leslie on the track, uh, uh, uh I told y'all that I would
LL and, Lil' Mo Yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh, oh When I cry, baby, you cry When we cry, baby, it's like You know, ohh, oh, how love goes Say it again When
something intelligent Would he be willing to change his position? Now it's time time time For me to speak my mind mind mind [Verse 2][LL Cool J]
Clap ya hands and to the beat, y'all Because the heat'll make you, clap ya hands and say You go the one for the cash, two for the safe (This is ring tone
Welcome to Exit thirteen I am your host LL Cool J You said I was finished And Father Time was the blame You disrespected my legacy And threw dirt on
is what I spit they aint about ish (This is it) I'm so ruthless and cunning when the drummer was drumming Ya'll see I got your man running LL the boss
you play johnny ? i'll keep on cakin' you can't compare me to them line for line im beyond that i represent ? of time classic my style can't be defined i'll
Ha ha ha! This is real baby, this is real They love this [Chorus] Just sit back and relax, Bentley seats in the back Lil' momma we rollin (WE ROLLIN,
It's all real talk, baby No question, uh When I do what I do there's no competition I'm number one, uh, you're only a customer When it comes to the paper
Let's have the Boston Tea party, what the hell Celebrate the day Crispus Attucks fell So we could use our parts and rock to LL 36 double D's never troubled
(feat. Funkmaster Flex) [Chorus 4X: LL Cool J] Speedin on the highway Starin at the white lines we rollin, we rollin (white lines) [LL Cool J] High
