.357 - Break It On Down: accordi di
Ll Cool J
Ll Cool J

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Tonalità: Ab major
Verse 1
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That's right y'all this is
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the LL Cool J party
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Move it, move it, move it,
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get on the floor baby
That's right,
don't try to front like you're fly
GET OUT THERE!
Verse 2
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To rappers I'm a night
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mare on Elm Street
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Hellafied hotter than heat,
guess why the other's can't eat?
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Cause I'm a carnivore and
I can eat much more
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Than a fat man after
I pack a jam
L.L.'s thicker than butter,
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well- known throw cutter
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When I'm involved all
the amateurs stutter
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There's scared and can't believe
that their whole crews
Ain't a rapper alive that can fill my shoes
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I'm dope on a rope virgins wanna elope
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I do the hustle and the shuffle
and the rope a dope
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Cause I'm the hardest hard rock
in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
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Three hundred and fifty
Verse 3
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seven reasons
Why you gotta get your butt
on the floor right now
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We ain't playin,
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we came here to get ill
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Iller than ill, LL youknowI'msayin?
Verse 4
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Just like Ali Baba and the 40 theives
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So nasty you don't know
whether to stay or leave
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More feared then even Blue
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beard I serve primrose
A picture of me is like one
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of Michelangelo's
I don't play the banjo will you
ever understand yo
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Sophie I mean no matter
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how old I go Rambo
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Cocks strong half a block long
Illy ill fire starter hittin
harder than King Kong
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Not a battle axe not one of the mill
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Not easily knocked out or easily killed
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Cause I'm the hardest hard
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rock in the hard rock town
Verse 5
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
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A hundred and ninety five pounds punk
More bounce to the ounce and
I say what counts
KnowI'msayin?
Now get yourself on the floor
Stop actin like a sissy
Verse 6
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Boy, I'm better than better is,
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badder than badder is
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I won't scare em or dare
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em I'll just splatter his
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Guts kick his butt while Bob
is rockin the cuts
Wanna step in the ring with
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me you must be nuts
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Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when he's
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ready or Jason when he's chasin
Verse 7
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But filling when the scene I
mean I'm icin and acin
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Am ateurs who lack it can't hack it I attack it
that's why I'm gonna crack it
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Then selling the soul of
little kids who can't roll
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I told em, scold em, teach em and mold em
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Get paid ten knots at a
time and then I fold em
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I remember the blunt and
I remember what told em
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I can, can't cause I'm down with
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E yet you have the audacity
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To try and mess with M
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Hypersonic is weak and
Supersonic is wack
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Sneak around at the minute
like a Siamese cat
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Pelham 123, catch twenty- two,
I make A- R- T
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I'm the hardest hard rock
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in the hard rock town
I gotta .357 and I break it on down
Verse 8
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A beatdown can be arranged
Yo baby you look fine spread em
Yo homeboy get up against the wall
what's this in your pocket
What is this?
Move it, move it, move it
Verse 9
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I'm a nappy, sappy crappy imitator of who
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If I ever imitated it wouldn't be you,
ooooh
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You don't know so many have died
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when the LL growl was amplified
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Kick back better yet step back get back
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Like shaft and the Mack cause I'm
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mad and I'm black
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I'm a perfect blend a good boyfriend
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I'm the reason rap rules the country
I'm Cool J- A- M- E- S
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Fresh is a cliche but soul is my forte
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Disco is out Rhythm and
blues is old news
P's and Q's keep me in new shoes
And you're dissin me because
I'm young and I'm strong
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And I'm capable of makin a platinum LP
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Wrong you was,
you assumed I was all in
But boy is for ballin they'll
never say I'm fallin
Callin all cars for the brother in black
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L- E- L the Mack back bone of this track
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I'm force full of force to put
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you on your back
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Makin hit after hit while
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you search for a contract
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Hotter than hot now watch
how hot I can get
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Leavin rappers freze dried and
skimmer's dimmer's wet
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Cuz I'm the hardest hard rock
in the hard rock town
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I gotta .357 and I break it on down
Verse 10
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Now the LL posse is now
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handin out speed knots
To all those who don't
want to get busy
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That's right baby get your
body on the floor
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Move it, move it
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.357 at point blank range ain't
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nothin strange
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You're havin a heart attack
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it's at your back
Now listen to me bring it, bring it on,
on down, down, down, down, down, down

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