Soul Suvivor Lyrics

[Intro] Come on, yo come on (survivor, survivor) Come on, come on, come on, come on (survivor, survivor) Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on (soul survivor) [LL Cool J] They said I wasn't rough, too much dough, he got an old flow Everytime you open your mouth you feel your elbow I'll catch a felony on top of a melody brought a family, and dough woulda been so happily I'll beat the Laker off of a clown and chop him down to size Made loot, many g's, bought a crib where I live Sick of all these wanna-be bad guys Runnin' from the streets and our beats - the sad sheets, uh told my kids - "yo, damn, that I'm a fugitive" A sunny beach, video hoes within reach Farmers Boulevard - liberty and forty is gone When I came back to smack and give 'em a welt And E ain't put nobody on like belts makin' them strip and all of that Punks better run for they guns I'm not the one and can't nobody rule until L's done [Chorus] It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) [LL Cool J] I worked the Murphy on the mix What's wrong with these stupid lunatics playin' "Joint" for a drag-bit? I'm harder than-?find in a jar? People wasn't rippin' these records, all of y'all would get robbed I'm comin' straight out the barrel with your name on my arm blowin' the hoody of your head like a home-made bomb (BOOM!!) I'm big and so you figured I would relax (nah!) Don't ever sleep I'll wake ya up with an axe The Boulevard ain't safe for my beats - drop the herb Twenty times harder without a curse The baddest soloist in hip-hop history Makin' rats flee, hardcore - and that's me!! L-L-C-to-the-O-to-the-O-L-J, so what'cha wanna know? A crowbar in your mouth - now ask me... Throw ya in the MVP on your knees G It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby [Chorus] It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) Take it to the bridge It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) Who's the man on the mic? (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic? (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic? (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic? (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic? (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic? (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic? (the L the L) Who's the man on the mic? [LL Cool J] My territory's hard, I'm rollin' with one railguard The microphone is my credit card Blowin' your boots off, freeload - you're too soft Usin' a butcher's knife to make your whole root call I heard somebody said the skills wasn't good I'm lettin' eighty tigers loose in this neighborhood (RAH!!) I pop the willies on my bike, lickin' shots and laughin' everytime you sneak a weak paragraph in You blowin' your mind, blunted and cocoa and time ain't nuttin' changed, you wrote another wack rhyme I'll leave your bullet-bittled body on the curb lookin' slerve with a t-shirt - DON'T DISTURB THE HERB!!! You're the next contestant tonight Come on down to my shake clown - the slice is right Rip your jaw out the socket, been rockin' for years AS I DEAF-TIFY YOUR EYE, COMPETITION TRIES TO Ma*s MY SIZE!! tell the troop, you're still look with E and drop it! Buryin' the acts and your back will be rhymes and tracks while you're sleepin' like a "sleaze-stack" - BELIEVE THAT!! It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby [Chorus] It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on come on, come on, come on, come on (soul survivor), come on [Chorus] It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor) It's the L baby, baby, the L baby, baby It's the L baby, baby, the heart (soul survivor)

LL Cool J - 14 Shots to the Dome

Jul 1994

1. How I'm Comin'
2. Buckin' Em Down
3. Stand By Your Man
4. A Little Somethin'
5. Pink Cookies In A Plastic Bag Getting Crushed By Buildings
6. Straight From Queens
7. Funkadelic Relic
8. All We Got Left Is The Beat
9. (NFA) No Frontin' Allowed
10. Back Seat
11. Soul Suvivor
12. Ain't No Stoppin' This
13. Diggy Down
14. Crossroads