Eat Em Up L Chill LL COOL J

[Chorus]
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

[Verse 1]
Bring on the moes and hoes
Don't snooze or doze 'cause I'm rippin' up shows
Hold your nose, dead bodies are around
I leave scratch marks under the tears of a clown
I write rhymes that shine like lipstick
So much material, but not materialistic
Imperial styles I use
When the mic is lifted, the crowd is amused
Come with it if you feel you're full-fledged
Or yell, "Geronimo!" and jump off the edge
Your E-N-D is near when I appear
The stage is yours, but wait until the smoke clears
Rhyme sayer and I'm here to lay a load
So watch a player when he's playin' in player mode
Uncle L's bad and you're soon to say
'Cause I rip the mic until the tune decay

[Chorus]
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)
Chill (Eat 'em up, L)