Phenomenon Karaoke LL Cool J

Karaoke Phenomenon LL Cool J

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Lyrics of Phenomenon

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Baby girl was draped in Chanel said she loved Tupac but hate some LL
Seen her at the bar with anklets and toe rings
She could take a prince turn him into a king
I was lookin' at her in the limelight pearly whites
Said her man get paper but he don't live right
All these emotions flowin' inside the club
Do you really wanna thug or do you wanna love
She git the paper when it's time to get it
He keeps these clowns sinkin' like Chappaquidic
Honey smoke make ya click feel it in they throat
No joke all these love letters they wrote
Behind every player is a true playette
Bounce you up outta there push eject
Tasty choice have it nice and moist
Or play paper games and floss the Rolls Royce
Uh hu uh uh
Uh, uh, yeah, uh
He was king of seduction cop a suction
Now she with a cat that work construction
Who wanna starve her with the paper abuse her mind
Dis her new lover when you know it's all mine
That's off top lap dances got ta stop
You play out yo' chick 'cos yo' game is hot
I did it too
Italian iced my whole crew
He's bangin' off my chest 'til I'm black and blue
He beefin' yellin' on the cell of my six
You reachin' then I heard the cordless click
Now you're club hoppin' keep the Cristal poppin'
Use my chips and take the next man shoppin'
Hell no must be out yo' mind got you on yo'
Knees and yo' elbows each and every time
That's why I love you mama you run yo' mouth
Throw yo' legs over the bed baby work me out
Uh, uh uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh come on, uh
Come on, uh uh, uh
You was all souped up
I played it just right
Mommie I was full blown my game was airtight
I needed to switch up and get it in gear
It's a whole new movie world premiere
Yeah, keep it jingling no more mingling
A brand new year me and you could bring it in
Sick and tired of the freakin' night to morn
Bonin' in the mirror with my Cubans on
Let bygones be bygones no more games
Hope all the chicken heads go up in flames
Now we in a brand new mansion with the lake in back
You got it all figured out mommie I like that
Collect chips got his and her whips
Then waste a quarter mil on clothes at six
But you're worth it playgirl it's real in the field
Say what you want but keep yo' lips sealed
Uh, uh uh come on, yeah, ah check it
Come on come on come on come on
Uh, come on yeah, check it, check it uh, uh, uh
Yeah, come on come on uh, check it out

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