
Blink Blink LL COOL J
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[Intro: LL Cool J]
You see yo' this is a worldwide operation
This shit is official! It's not a game... yeah!
Word up! Ai yo 'Deutschland' we up in this piece baby!
[Verse 1: LL Cool J]
I'ma snatch up your mama, bullet train
Niggas talk gangsta shit but can't really bang
Can't really murder with slang to swerve lane to lane
Follow bustin' on motherfuckers just for discussin' my name
Healy "Bang bang", hail to the motherfuckin' cows
Come home an' city slicker dough
In italiano bravissimo
You know I come back like the crow
"Blink Blink" that's the sound of the man who came to murder shit
For three thirds of this
You the mad peasant
As I sing ya' to the essence
And use a flame thrower to transmit the message
Tight I will recite from day to night
Hard shit like fuckin' up a father with a pipe
Crazy all my life swazy with ya wife
Tony Montana with my fingers in your dyke
Like my platinum triple
My honeys quadruple
A room full of dangerous minds with no scruple
Watch them subliminal transfliction to criminals
Better show respect! You keep your game original
Fuck face! You ignorant idiot
When it comes to dough wanna quick an expidient
Never underestimate my greediness
Quick to murder shit is switched to a alias
You see yo' this is a worldwide operation
This shit is official! It's not a game... yeah!
Word up! Ai yo 'Deutschland' we up in this piece baby!
[Verse 1: LL Cool J]
I'ma snatch up your mama, bullet train
Niggas talk gangsta shit but can't really bang
Can't really murder with slang to swerve lane to lane
Follow bustin' on motherfuckers just for discussin' my name
Healy "Bang bang", hail to the motherfuckin' cows
Come home an' city slicker dough
In italiano bravissimo
You know I come back like the crow
"Blink Blink" that's the sound of the man who came to murder shit
For three thirds of this
You the mad peasant
As I sing ya' to the essence
And use a flame thrower to transmit the message
Tight I will recite from day to night
Hard shit like fuckin' up a father with a pipe
Crazy all my life swazy with ya wife
Tony Montana with my fingers in your dyke
Like my platinum triple
My honeys quadruple
A room full of dangerous minds with no scruple
Watch them subliminal transfliction to criminals
Better show respect! You keep your game original
Fuck face! You ignorant idiot
When it comes to dough wanna quick an expidient
Never underestimate my greediness
Quick to murder shit is switched to a alias
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