Soul Survivor - LL Cool J Come on yo come on (survivor survivor) Come on come on Come on come on (survivor survivor) Come on come on (soul survivor) Come on come on come on come on They said I wasn't rough too much dough He got an old flow Everytime you open your mouth you feel your elbow I'll catch a felony on top of a melody Brought a family and dough woulda been so happily I'll beat the Laker off of a clown And chop him down to size Sick of all these wanna-be bad guys Made loot many g's bought a crib where I live Told my kids - "yo damn that I'm a fugitive" Runnin' from the streets And our beats - the sad sheets uh A sunny beach video hoes within reach Farmers Boulevard - liberty and forty is gone And E ain't put nobody on When I came back to smack and give 'em a welt Like belts makin' them strip and all of that Punks better run for they guns I'm not the one and can't nobody rule until L's done It's the L baby baby the L baby baby It's the L baby baby the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby baby the L baby baby It's the L baby baby the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby baby the L baby baby It's the L baby baby the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby baby the L baby baby It's the L baby baby the heart (soul survivor) I worked the Murphy on the mix What's wrong with these stupid lunatics playin' "Joint" for a drag-bit I'm harder than- find in a jar People wasn't rippin' these records All of y'all would get robbed I'm comin' straight out the barrel With your name on my arm Blowin' the hoody of your head Like a home-made bomb (BOOM ) I'm big and so you figured I would relax (nah ) Don't ever sleep I'll wake ya up with an axe The Boulevard ain't safe for my beats Drop the herb Twenty times harder without a curse Makin' rats flee hardcore - and that's me The baddest soloist in hip-hop history L-L-C-to-the-O-to-the-O-L-J So what'cha wanna know Throw ya in the MVP on your knees G A crowbar in your mouth - now ask me It's the L baby baby the L baby baby It's the L baby baby the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby baby the L baby baby It's the L baby baby the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby baby the L baby baby It's the L baby baby the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby baby the L baby baby It's the L baby baby the heart (soul survivor) Take it to the bridge Who's the man on the mic (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic My territory's hard I'm rollin' with one railguard The microphone is my credit card Blowin' your boots off freeload - you're too soft Usin' a butcher's knife to make your whole root call I heard somebody said the skills wasn't good I'm lettin' eighty tigers loose in this neighborhood (RAH ) I pop the willies on my bike lickin' shots And laughin' everytime you sneak a weak paragraph in You blowin' your mind blunted and cocoa and time Ain't nuttin' changed you wrote another wack rhyme I'll leave your bullet-bittled body on the curb Lookin' slerve with a t-shirt - DON'T DISTURB THE HERB You're the next contestant tonight Come on down to my shake clown - the slice is right Rip your jaw out the socket been rockin' for years Tell the troop you're still look with E and drop it AS I DEAF-TIFY YOUR EYE COMPETITION TRIES TO MASS MY SIZE Buryin' the acts and your back will be rhymes and tracks While you're sleepin' like a "sleaze-stack" BELIEVE THAT It's the L baby baby the L baby baby 404

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