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Ll Cool J Big Mama

, for me to be LL Cool J When you told me "Knock 'em out" I brought you home a Grammy I learned to be tough from big mama and aunt Cammy A black man

Fordítás: LL Cool J. Big Mama (feltétlen szeretet) (feat. Dru Hill.

Fordítás: LL Cool J. Big Mama (feltétlen szeretet).

bad about Broads, man, you know? Y'all in here talkin' 'bout, "Suckin' this" and "Suckin' that" Aww, shit, here come B pullin' up in his 600 Blowin' big weed, y'all be cool

live? Will God forgive me For all the dirt a nigga did, to feed kids? One life to live, it's so hard to be positive When niggaz shootin' at your crib Mama

After all that hard work (Kid Capri) Clap your hands to the beat, C'mon, just clap your hands to the beat Freak it now (LL Cool J) One of the biggest

tryna see is a honey with a fatty Drop it down south and back it up on Big Daddy That's cool, do it how you do Yeah, mama, that's wassup Now let me

field fa tryin' a dude I'll bust ya head to da meat Turn ya mind 2 food, food fa thought Think, I ain't lyin' to you I'll lie his body in grease, set

soup Spectacular, benacular, miraculous raw [BACKWARDS] Scooped off the concrete to make a hit Tearin [BACKWARDS] out the hinges, competition cringes in the trenches, killin for mere inches Word to mama