[Chorus: LL Cool J & YZ]
This is from me to you, not you to me
This is from me to you, not you to me
This is from me to you, not you to me
This is from me to you
[Verse 1: M&M]
I heard [?] footsteps
But you wouldn't [?] to get my style [?] through ya
But the more you sound like me
The quicker the [?] to ya
I knew somebody was on my dick with [?]
Underwear, like it was fun to wear
Now all of 'em want a pair
I get rugged, ragged, jagged
Fucking a faggot, sucking and braggin' baggin' [?] a saggot
[?] fingernails on a chalkboard
Here's the awkward fuck you don't wanna walk towards
Still underground, always am, was R&B
So [?] hear no R&B, [?] start of me
I never met a chick I couldn't stick and I never would've [?] big pair of boots
So I never [?] I couldn't kick
Since I'm [?]
I the only motherfucker who [?] starts cookin' and stays raw
Every rapper [?], so they're still gonna look alike
I got a lotta' cum for every ass that oughta' battle
I'm thinking that they was all that
I'm thinking like, yo, is that all?
But some feel they're even far more
Something [?] saying they was hardcore
[?] they're hard for
Damn, I wanna twist the necks
Hit em' so hard my wrist disconnects, soon as my fist connects
Next faggot grabbin' his nuts like he [keep on?] grabbin' his pants
I'm stabbin' his guts till he's crappin' his pants
Whatever rapper [?] keep on takin'
Advantages [?] made a fool
And for those who know my songs better than I do
If somebody said your teeth look like fangs you'd be alive to
This is from me to you, not you to me
This is from me to you, not you to me
This is from me to you, not you to me
This is from me to you
[Verse 1: M&M]
I heard [?] footsteps
But you wouldn't [?] to get my style [?] through ya
But the more you sound like me
The quicker the [?] to ya
I knew somebody was on my dick with [?]
Underwear, like it was fun to wear
Now all of 'em want a pair
I get rugged, ragged, jagged
Fucking a faggot, sucking and braggin' baggin' [?] a saggot
[?] fingernails on a chalkboard
Here's the awkward fuck you don't wanna walk towards
Still underground, always am, was R&B
So [?] hear no R&B, [?] start of me
I never met a chick I couldn't stick and I never would've [?] big pair of boots
So I never [?] I couldn't kick
Since I'm [?]
I the only motherfucker who [?] starts cookin' and stays raw
Every rapper [?], so they're still gonna look alike
I got a lotta' cum for every ass that oughta' battle
I'm thinking that they was all that
I'm thinking like, yo, is that all?
But some feel they're even far more
Something [?] saying they was hardcore
[?] they're hard for
Damn, I wanna twist the necks
Hit em' so hard my wrist disconnects, soon as my fist connects
Next faggot grabbin' his nuts like he [keep on?] grabbin' his pants
I'm stabbin' his guts till he's crappin' his pants
Whatever rapper [?] keep on takin'
Advantages [?] made a fool
And for those who know my songs better than I do
If somebody said your teeth look like fangs you'd be alive to
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