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  • Текст песни Ll Cool J - Clap Your Hands

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    Тут находится текст песни Ll Cool J - Clap Your Hands, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    Yeah
    Yeah I like that guitar man, yeah
    Yo E-Love I like the way you flipped that guitar man
    Know what I'm saying? It was a good idea man,
    Ya know what I'm saying? Yeah
    It's kinda like freaking me, ya know what I'm saying?
    I want to get hype man, I want to do this
    Ya know what I'm saying?
    Just goin' chill, check it out

    Slick as Vaseline, smell good as cologne
    I'm like a muscle man in jail, they leave me alone
    I rhyme like Superman, you rap like Jimmy Olson
    I break you like a bottle of green Golden Molson
    You ain't a real rhymer, you look like a actress
    How you gon' sleep on me holmes, do I look like a mattress?
    Am I that old, do I walk like Grady?
    I'ma hundred-fifty proof, Smirnoff is only 80
    Don't you ever try to rock my house
    I'm a real cool cat, know what I'm saying Mickey Mouse?
    The poetry specialist, so take a dose of this
    Now think about it, can you really come close to this?
    You soft as powder, weak as a cabin cooler
    Ugly as work shoes, messing with the Ruler:
    The ultimate writer reciter and def entertainer
    I work myself harder than a boxer's trainer

    Clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)
    Clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)
    I said, clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)
    Clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)

    You end up, underneath my sneaker
    You're dog doo-doo, I'm watching you get weaker
    You can't believe, the skill and dexterity
    Ll Cool J, and the J is for Jeremy
    So buff me, James Todd the earthquake-r
    That's right my brother, you're going out like Sega
    {*Censored*} chewed, so whats up dude?
    One of my battles'll get your girlies in the mood
    Sucker MC's really make me sick
    I'm so bad, I can suck my own (dick)
    If you go to your girl's house and I'm there already
    Don't go Crazy cause my name ain't Eddie
    Rhymes so rough, it's like a course in trigonometry
    When Einstein was talking, he was talking bout me
    The Prince of the Earth, and I'ma give birth
    To a rhyme so hard you look soft as a Smurf
    Giggling and wiggling, so how we going out?
    Lovely, and that's without a doubt!

    Clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)
    Clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)
    I said, clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)
    Clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)

    Rappers are my servants, they serve me like an emperor
    When I'm through, you'll need a nurse to take your temperature
    And cool you down, cause you're cold as leftovers
    Not the ones on the table, I'm talking about RUFF rovers
    You can't get over, what's my name, Goofy?
    You smoke I'm no joke, so my brother break out the looseys
    And take a pull, cause the buck stops here
    I get swift as a magician, wreck {shit} and disappear
    Don't cross me, or lose your loyalty
    To the Prince of the rap court, I'm royalty
    And it ain't no puzzle, it's a shame how rappers guzzle
    Paragraphs I put together so I carry a muzzle
    To shut em up and cut em up and make em be quiet
    I'm a one man riot, so don't even try it
    The Prince of special tactics, plus I'm athletic
    Before you play your hand you better do some calisthenics
    Jumpin jacks, squats, push-ups, the whole nine
    Speak your piece, then I'ma go for mine
    And I guarantee you, I'm gonna strike again
    I recommend my friend you drop the pen and give in
    Cop out to one rhyme cause you're facin' ten
    I ain't Sidney Poitier but we can 'Do This Again'
    I'm nice wit mines, and I gotta admit it
    You don't really want to battle, why don'tcha just forget it!

    Clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)
    Clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)
    I said, clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)
    Clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)

    But if you're hard headed and you still don't understand
    Here's a little sample, my man

    "Hello?"

    "Cool J"
    "Takes everything you've got"
    "Pushing a broom"
    "Sure would help a lot"

    Check my stats, how we living, I thought so
    I'm fresh, oh yes, but can they flow, hell no
    My rhymes are up to date, excellent, on point
    I'm telling you, they're the serious joint
    I eat my steak fast, I drink my brew slow
    My voice is milky with a nice clear flow
    I eat like a fat man, and walk like a gigolo
    I'm not a ballplayer, so now ya know!

    Clap your hands everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)
    Cause I rock the house, everybody (hey yo)
    And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo)

    Know what I'm saying?
    And I'ma be straight til the year three thousand
    That's word to mother, know what I'm saying?
    And I say mother with a V
    Cause the V is for Victory ya know what I'm saying?
    Cause I'm the victor in this game, word up
    Know what I'm saying?
    That's what time it is, peace

    That man, he sure is funky, funky, funky!
    Funky! Funky, he sho' is!
    You best believe he's funky!
    You didn't know? Funky!

    И все просто хлопают в руки (эй, йо)
    ВСЕГО ХОЛОЖНИЕ ВСЕХ (Эй, йоу)
    И все просто хлопают в руки (эй, йо)

    Но если ты жестко голова, а ты все еще не понимаешь
    Вот маленький образец, мой мужчина

    "Привет?"

    "Cool J"
    "Берет все, что у вас есть"
    "Толкать метлу"
    "Конечно, очень поможет"

    Проверьте мою статистику, как мы живем, я так думал
    Я свежо, да, но они могут течь, черт возьми
    Мои рифмы обновлены, отлично, на месте
    Я говорю вам, они серьезный сустав
    Я быстро ем свой стейк, медленно пью свой варево
    Мой голос молочный с красивым чистым потоком
    Я ем как толстый человек и хожу, как гиголо
    Я не игрок на бал, так что теперь вы знаете!

    ВСЕГО ХОЛОЖНИЕ ВСЕХ (Эй, йоу)
    И все просто хлопают в руки (эй, йо)
    Потому что я качаю дом, все (эй, лет)
    И все просто хлопают в руки (эй, йо)

    Знаешь, что я говорю?
    И я буду прямо до трех тысяч
    Это слово для матери, знаете, что я говорю?
    И я говорю маму с v
    Потому что V для победы вы знаете, что я говорю?
    Потому что я победитель в этой игре, слова
    Знаешь, что я говорю?
    Вот как время, мир

    Этот человек, он, конечно, причуд, причуд, фанк!
    Прикоже! Фанки, он sho 'есть!
    Вы лучше всего верите, что он причуд!
    Ты не знал? Прикоже!

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