Phenomenon Songtext
von LL Cool J

Baby girl was draped in Chanel
Said she love Tupac but hates Melle

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 white
Said a man get paper but he don't live right
All these emotions flowin′ inside the club
Do you really want a thug or do you want love?
She get the paper when it's time to get it
She keep these clowns thinkin' like chapter quit it
Honey smoke, make your clique feel it in they throat
No joke, all these love letters they wrote

Check it out, behind every player is a true playette
Bounce you up out of there, push your jet
Taste of choice, have it nice and moist
Or play paper games and floss the Rolls Royce


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You was king of seduction, cop the suction

Now she with a cat that work construction
I wanna starve her with the paper, abuse her mind
This a new level and you know it′s all mine
Nobody that′s off top, lap dance has got to stop
You play out your chick 'cause your game is hot
I did it too, Italian ice my whole crew
Piece bangin′ off my chest 'til I′m black and blue
We beefin', yellin′ on the cell in 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'

No, must be out your mind
Got you on your knees and your elbows each and every time
That′s why I love you, mami you run your mouth
Throw your legs over the bed, baby work me out


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You was all souped up, I played it just right
Mami I was full blown, my game was airtight

I needed to switch up and get it in gear
This a whole new movie, word to me
Yeah, keep it jinglin', no more minglin′
A brand new year, me and you could bring it
I was 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 the brand new mansion with the lake in back
You got it all figured out, mami I like that
Collect chips, cop his and her whips
To waste a quarter mil' on clothes is sick
But you worth it play girl, it′s real in the field
Say what you want but keep your lips sealed

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