Get Da Drop On Em Lyrics

The song Get Da Drop On Em is performed by LL Cool J in the album named Mr. Smith in the year 1995 .

Check it out

I break a nigga down ugly like Coke, up on the scale
Next step throw a stack up on the third rail
The undisputed, I'm never ever diluted or polluted
You could fuse it, if ya choose it 'cause it's deep rooted

I make ya maggot a*s crawl out the gutter
For underestimatin' as I'm creatin' the butter
Cliques get clipped like heavy bricks when I'm droppin'
I'm wreckin' nigga whole shit plus I make a profit

Wicked with this shout, bodies are fished out
I'm wreckin' niggas one by one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into mush

Ya slippin', I'm grippin' microphones real tight
Then I crack up the speakers in ya ac all night
Deliver messages, the prophecy's in me
His Royal Highness, you minus what you claim to be

Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas
Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas

Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas
Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas

I blow 'em, kaboom, but f**k sound effects
Niggas was sleeping like I was off on a Star Trek
Select my dialect, inspect all my checks
He claim he gettin' money but L cast the check

You sell blunt weed, glock block, horizons
Niggas in the projects find ya hypnotisin'
You clowns know when I bring forth the heat
Hardcore niggas be wearin' panties, lookin' sweet

I'm on a journey through the land of frontin' niggas
Nervous motherf**kers with their hands on dirty triggers
I lay back, niggas beef or let my nuts live
I take my blade, insert it until ya guts give

Execution, the destroyer of ya suspect bunch
You motherf**ker cream puffs can't punch
What? Drama! You can't believe how I deliver bomb shit
Ya brains split, the pain hits ya little d**k

Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas
Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas

Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas
Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas

You fallin' backwards, leanin' like a dope addict
Rope niggas claim me, packin' automatics
Found his ol' Earth's burner underneath the mattress
Go outside, the bitch up just like a actress

I take ya motherf**kers one by one and show ya how it's done
And d**k ya down in front of everyone
Bitch niggas ain't got no type of reason
To say a bullshit rhyme in LL season

I'm freezin', ya bleedin' heavily up out'cha rectum
Black and blue, tryin' to hide up in the spectrum
I got ya raw a*s bustin' straight flat
Head up on the place mat, ready to waste that

Operatin' incorporates stimulatin' designs
Lay that motherf**ker's shit down, nigga resign
Don't lose ya mind, concentratin' on how I shine
You never hear a nigga like me, never in time

I blaze it quick, amaze cliques when I flip
I can't believe you niggas forgot who rip shit
It's '96 and niggas like to hold they d**ks
I'm breakin' shit aside ya doctor's can't fix

Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas
Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas

Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas
Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas

f**k the tricks and all 'em smooth singin' grooves
I'm bringin' crews, in my ring you swing and lose
With the blues light my fuse, allow me
To show your crab a*s fake niggas how it be

My technique's superb when I'm pissin' on these herbs
Crystal clear, so you can hear every word
f**k the goodie-goodie or your moms might hear it
I gotta keep my title locked down so niggas fear it

Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas
Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas

Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot for my niggas
Uh, I get the drop on you niggas
I blow it, I make it hot

LL Cool J - Mr. Smith

Nov 1995

Get Da Drop On Em