Hollis to Hollywood — текст песни (L.L. Cool J)





you know it be buggin` me out, you know what I`m sayin`that rap, how everybody like is using metaphors and all thatit seems like everybody`s some kind of metaphor freaksome kind of metaphorical freak or somethin` man, you know what I`m sayin`, word upSo, You know what I`m sayin, you know brother`s wanna make a movie and all thatyou know how I mean, so I figured you know what I`m sayin`I`d just make a little movie, with a chickenballCheck itIf you saw the movie Wall Street I guess you knowThe way ya stack chips and regulate wild doughBut ain`t no G-funk and far from my eraTales from the hood your boyz will feel terrorMC`s contaminatin` tracks with fecesYou think of pussy until a flick like SpeciesHi tech ya my pen got velocityJumpin` out the SSL like VirtuosityAnd never question what I`m doin` to ya girlShe let me dive deep like her panties is WaterworldBut all metaphors the only thing in rapYou brothers need to stop with thatI`m goin` fromHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodH
ollis to Hollywood, but is he goodHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodCheck it,I`m makin` Speed like I`m Keanu ReevesBut too many True Lies can make a honey pleaseShe said, I know you want thisGet a PocahontasI got Higher Learnin`And bangin` gets monotonousHer ass is classicCheeks was JurrasicServin` a JusticePoetic the way I last itI touch ground real windy with my lyricsMake her talk in tongues and feel the Holy SpiritHear it, pulling light stringsGot mad cast a swingWhen I do my thing my ballz is hairy like the Lion KingI`m in the jungle layin` down my mackYou brothers need to chill with thatI`m goin` fromHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodTake me awayYou think I won`t foolTake me awayYou think I can`t foolTake me awayYou think I won`t foolTake me awayYou think I can`t foolIt`s kinda like miniture satellites floatin` in closetsSpyin` in pocketsJumpin` out of a helicopter into a football stadium filled wi
th cotton candyWheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeWord up,So your man got a good job lovin` ya so muchBoss on his back comin` home like `What the fuck?`But you be on his side through the thick and all the thinThat`s when LL come inBlast a ass like Apollo 13Sugar get the creamHoppin dom in every directionWhat a sceneHe can`t understand, your best friend`s planRunning game while you chill with the Demolition ManGood love, have fun, tight hugs, and flowersI have your girl runnin` off to fake baby showersBetter get down before ya cryin` at homeI got her standing on the bed gettin` closer to the Drop ZoneSome brother`s won`t appreciate thatAin`t it scary when you meet a real mackLet`s run it backSee the flavors in my lifestyle, chill don`t even lie to meBalls a lethal weapon, dick a menace to societyYou ain`t a player hater kid you took her off restrictionI make her tell lies and knock the pulp out of fictionKid you know I`m game tight, when you hit it tonight I hope she screams my name rightThis word is born kid, you kn
ow why?I`m goin` fromHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodHollis to Hollywood, but is he goodCheck it.



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