4, 3, 2, 1 (e-dub Remix) Lyrics - Ll Cool J

Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven 

Blaze the hot trizack that sound like heaven 

Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one 

My mon methtical come and get some 

Playin' my position, hot Nixon 

This one, for all the sick ones, conflict ion 

Poisonous darts sickenin', best believe 

Finger itchin' with two broke legs, now Im trippin 

On Mcs cliche, shot that ricochets 

Start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways 

Gotta love me, God no one above me 

Look good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw 

From my punch buggy sunnin' you 

Got you shittin' in your last huggie, runnin' who? 

Fuckin' punk, get a speed bump comin' through 

A single shot make your knees knock, respect wu 

Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it on a nigga 

Turnin' Christian to a certified sinner 

The bomb I release, time pent up 

While you got set up I was hittin' your ex hoe 

Shit I kept low, petro your metro 

Politic, keep the chicken heads gobblin' 

Shit Im drivin' in, come with funk halogen 

Terrorize your city, from the spliff committee 

Kick ass till both timberlands turn shitty 

Gritty, smack the drivers head in the chin' see 

When I approach rappers be takin' notes 

I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat 

Absolute, I love to burn to the roots 

I keep comin' til your pour sperm from your boots 

Vigilante hardcore to the penis 

Tell you fuck you my attitude is anemic 

Im the illest nigga alive, watch me prove it 

I snatch your crown witcha head still attached to it 

Canibus is the type wholl fight for mics 

Beatin' niggaz to death and beatin' dead niggaz to life 

When you look at me long enough, I start to read your thoughts 

If the signal was strong enough, and then Ill call your bluff 

Like, yo, how many rhymes you got? I think Ill go on 

For more millenniums than Mazdas got on the car lot 

And theres nowhere to run ta, when I confront ya 

Nigga, I call your bluff like you had a phone number 

Who wanna see canibus get wild, who wanna act fly 

And get shot down with a surface-to-air missile 

I take em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on 

Anybody who aint close enough to shit on 

Zero to sixty? Im already doin' a hundred 

When Im blunted and I give it to any nigga that want it 

Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you when the sun is down 

Run it clown, come up off that, or Im gon gun it down 

When in doubt, however skull goes, its gon be that 

See that, that shitll finish you dawg, believe that 

Where we at, do your value your life, as much as your possessions? 

Dont be a stupid niggs, learn a lesson 

Im gon get you either way, and its better to live 

Let me get whats between your sock, cause its, better to give 

Than receive, believe what I say when I tell you 

Dont make me put your somewhere where nobodyll smell you 

And when the lights is out, they dont come back on 

This aint a flick you aint gon come back on, you aint that strong 

You knew it was wrong, but you asked for it baby 

Youse a pink nigga, ski mask for it, baby 

So I can hit you up on front teeth, you think Im sweet? 

Want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat 

Aiyyo, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven 

Blaze the hot trizack that sound like heaven 

Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one 

My mon methtical come and get some 

When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows 

Tell little Shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed, yeah, word up 

The symbol on my arm is off limits to challengers 

You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur 

How dare you step up in my dimension 

Your little ass should be somewhere cryin' on detention 

Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue 

Ima do this shit for free this time this ones for fun 

Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in feces 

With one thesis, LL Cool J is hard 

Every little boy wanna pick up the mic 

And try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype 

But thats like pickin' up a ball, playin' with Mike 

Swingin' at Ken Griffey or challengin' Roy to a fight 

Snappin, you amateur mcs 

Dont you know Im like the dream team tourin' overseas 

For rappers in my circle Im a deadly disease 

Ringmaster, bringin' a tiger cub to his knees 

In the history of rap theyve never seen such prominence 

Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance, word up 

Now lets get back to this mic on my arm 

If it ever left my side itd transform into a time bomb 

You dont wanna borrow that, you wanna idolize 

And you dont wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socialize 

And Im daring every mc in the game 

To play yourself out position, and mention my name 

I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name 

Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the train 

Watch your mouth dont ever step out of line 

LL Cool J nigga, greatest of all time