LL Cool J Lyrics, You Better Watch Me Lyrics
LL Cool J Lyrics, You Better Watch Me Lyrics

LL Cool J Lyrics, You Better Watch Me Lyrics

You Better Watch Me – LL Cool J

(LL Cool J:)
Oh, y’all wanna go to the nineties?
Y’all wanna go retro?
That’s what we doin?
Oh that’s one of my specialties

(Chorus:)
(Get busy y’all)
You better watch me (x4)

(LL Cool J:)
Let’s get it poppin
They like this boy rotten
I’m like I better pick? then pick cotton
And sometimes gotta see cats to blow
I was blessed with that 20/20 vision fa sho
See it’s 20 mil a year 20 years in a row
First 20 mil came when I was 20 years old
I average right around 20% on my dough
Fast farward 20 years then compare my flow
Difference is I own mine and you still owe
Slackin in your mackin can’t save a hoe
Spekulatin at the bar over mohetoe
Like I betchya fall off, oh no he won’t
So I so spit better, oh no he don’t
Under 20 ass 50 if you feelin to go
Over 30 ass Rakim I ain’t no joke
I’m dirty his jaws drop off wicked and went

(Chorus:)
(Get busy y’all)
You better watch me (x4)

(LL Cool J:)
Still bangin both, still hangin
Look like a – thank got it’s still rainin
I’m light on my feet, you can’t judge me by the weigh-in
I’ts hard to grasp some of the sh_t I be sayin
It flys over your head like a second string is
You can’t comprehend me
You could’ntplace a decimal on the paper I’m makin
Fly man can’t appreciate on castles creation
No wonder y’all keep hatin
Is L really? young boy’s debatin’
You play johnny? I’ll keep on cakin’
You can’t compare me to them line for line
I’m beyond that I represent? of time
Classic my style can’t be defined
I’ll be relavent forever, get it through your mind
Just watch me

(Chorus)

(Bridge:)
(I see you)
Two steppin in the club
With my L in the air
And a bottle of bub
(I see you)
Two steppin in the club
With my L in the air
And a bottle of bub
(I see you)
Two steppin in the club
With my L in the air
And a bottle of bub
(I see you)
Two steppin in the club
With my L in the air
And a bottle of bub
(I see you)

(LL Cool J:)
Back on the scene, back reppin queens
Turnin Def Jam back into a marketing machine
Now we talkin autographs, cheers and laughs
I got interns tellin n_ggas kiss they ass
Cause we back on top, ain’t nobody this high
Just them n_ggas is mad whether they say it or not (haha)
I thought I told ya that we don’t top
Tell all them s_cka MC’s jump on the jock
And watch me

L’s up (x3)
Put ya L’s up
Come on
L’s up (x3)
Put ya L’s up
Come on
L’s up (x3)
Put ya L’s up
Come on
L’s up (x3)
Put ya L’s up
Come on, yeah