Louie - LL Cool lyrics

Goddamn this beat is so beautiful About to make you push your sh** back like cuticles May field yo hoe and bake her Make her feel softer than a freshly baked potatoes Sooner rather than later. Draped and dripped Versace hoe. Dick Watch yo mouth fel**tio Fresh I'm stainless in Uran*s I plant it like space needle Seattle watch me Saddle up your chick She ride to town Yee haw Yo old hoe tried to f** me raw, I told her no old head, me maw pee paw b**h I'm from Texas I got southern draw, like cartography hoe Far too graphic hoe, like rated R at 10 tears old This flow so dope make a rapper comatose. Just pull through, follow me This is my philosophy, portray originality til all these n***as follow me Ya father be like that's that kid I fathered see, you should be more like him Royal the king of the jungle you should roar like him. Til you soar like him, and lift ya n***as up until you sore like him We need more like him, empty out your heart, you should pour like him. Til you poor like him, talking spiritually honestly, cause the money keep coming in regardlessly I'm harvesting every new record like a brand new crop, sending shots at n***as like a brand new cop You should stop, at a n***a like you bouncing at the bar Don't let em in It's far too late night David Letterman These n***as lesser than a n***as with no Letterman junior varsity You got a number but you don't really count, Dracula, might have to put my fangs in you like an Acura That was racist. But once upon a time we sat the back of the bus, so if I cuss. Just venting out my frustration From hate against my race and I been jammin' sh** just to be Frank Sinatra I got you in my web, Charlotte's head, I'm old school. Ka-tra-nata Try hard not to let me father, you, I'm thru, cause all of that sh** was just play play From here on out its just slay slay No more games no Playstation This that late night Coolin' at the stash spot, call of duty X box til you want your ex box, call her up try to get your ex Back, now ya new girl and ya X-Box Tell em' both s** it, Degeneration X Pac This that sh** that make you pop lock like gone in sixty seconds these other n***as got you Nicholas caged Did you get the reference? Nah, thought I was dead, like the revnant? Nah, n***a this a seance Call the reverend. Y'all x2 Chorus Royal dude, we need more like you, they need to be more like, new. We Don't really care what they shoot, Deliver us from evil like LL Cool. x2