Clap ya hands and to the beat, y'all Because the heat'll make you, clap ya hands and say You go the one for the cash, two for the safe (This is ring tone
Welcome to Exit thirteen I am your host LL Cool J You said I was finished And Father Time was the blame You disrespected my legacy And threw dirt on
You should be happy if we get outta this thing wit a ringtone clown That was cool now let's get back to that block shit Make it impossible for haters
oh, y'all wanna go to the nineties? y'all wanna go retro? that's what we doin? oh that's one of my specialties (get busy y'all) you better watch me x
Ha ha ha! This is real baby, this is real They love this [Chorus] Just sit back and relax, Bentley seats in the back Lil' momma we rollin (WE ROLLIN,
It's all real talk, baby No question, uh When I do what I do there's no competition I'm number one, uh, you're only a customer When it comes to the paper
March, march, march, march Boomdizzle, baby Way back in 1776 Who would have thought we would have had these chicks Sum kinda slim and some extra thick
chose? Did I just miss The last exit to Eden? Did I just miss My only way out of here? Did I just miss The last exit to Eden? Did I just miss My only
Blind man Standing on the corner Crying out the blues And I don't need a dollar And don't give me a dime Until you bring back that little girl of mine
A sea of green A sky of blue It's their time All things to do I see your face before me And I'm wondering is it you Looking through the window Where
In a Shanghai Noodle Factr'y Place where I once used to be Nowhere doing nothing People there were made of steel Tiny cogs in one big wheel Turning never
Withering tree, bearing no fruit Never will see an evergreen suit Reaching right out, out for the sun Broken old branches, fall one by one Into the arms
She moves like she don't care Smooth as silk, cool as air Ooh, it makes you wanna cry She doesn't know your name And your heart beats like a subway train
As I try to be the man for her Far across the sea and land for her The deep within my blood is sand Until I drink what makes me mad for her, oh She's
Well the sun came shining Through my cell A book lies open upon my shelf But I'm afraid I've lost the thread Can't seem to raise myself from bed today
I will keep you in my thoughts my darling Thoughts and prayers I will take you in my heart my darling Everywhere In my dreams I?ve been searching for
exit to the city I'm on a high speed getaway Reach my hand in the bag And I'm ready to roll Out on the run, outta control This time I'll take the exit
Let the ocean dissolve 'way my past Four days, and not much longer... Let my spirit pass... Ooh... This is, this is... (3x) My...last exit