Letra No Airplay de LL Cool J original
Intro: Y'all wanna put it on tape and do all the real BACKWARDS>? Ya just wanna go straight to dat? Aight You don't wanna mix it or nuttin? Aight let's do it You want me to do the hook part too? Check it out uhh, check it out uhh Yeah it's that Uncle L BACKWARDS>, you know, word up Ain't no doubt about this, I'm settin this BACKWARDS> right in here Yeah yeah yeah, I'm gonna sex this up, yeah go like this here Check it out Verse 1: I'm beatin BACKWARDS> against the BACKWARDS> up out their boots Flame throwin their troops, they can't recoup from drinkin acid soup Spectacular, benacular, miraculous raw BACKWARDS> Scooped off the concrete to make a hit Tearin BACKWARDS> out the hinges, competition cringes in the trenches, killin for mere inches Word to mama, I tongue kiss a piranha Electricute a barricuda for tryin to bring the drama I get more ass than a toilet seat So put your ballerina shoes on and tiptoe down my BACKWARDS> Your motherBACKWARDS> deathwish will be soloist R-double O-K-I-E you ain't stylish It's motherBACKWARDS> arson from here to Parsons You're BACKWARDS> dawson, it's murder, when I step in the door run for your motherBACKWARDS> life, get ghost or taste the toast and get your BACKWARDS> hung on a goalpost Startin at'cha neck to check ya for respect Ya back get snapped, your lower spine gets wet Hips get ripped and then your thighs start to slide I'm up thru BACKWARDS>hole and BACKWARDS> up your inside Hook: And don't be gettin no airplay A jam that'cha love, a jam that'cha love It's a jam that'cha love that don't be gettin no airplay A jam that'cha love, a jam that'cha love Verse 2: Yeah, the rugged ass style I possess They got the BACKWARDS> goin from Bel Air to baggin up sess BACKWARDS>! MotherBACKWARDS> right BACKWARDS> in his corn You shoulda never put me on this mic, you was warned I got BACKWARDS> chasin behind my path for garbage bags hopin to bring in to throw old rhyme to one of da fags Huh, I'm on my motherBACKWARDS> game like dat I put it in your chest and make your heart go flat All the motherBACKWARDS> tracks in the world can't save ya when I drop these chains on ya brain and enslave ya Once you was on a pedestal now ya gettin ridiculed BACKWARDS> is critical, we're fightin at the pinnacle I'm burnin BACKWARDS> like a cracker do a cross Ain't no three-in-a-row tic tac toe, this is a real flow boss Makin BACKWARDS> understand my language then they rap and vanish and camouflage the damage Interlude: To whom it may concern, youknowhutI'msayin? We're gonna do this right here, word is bond, huh huh Cos it's a jam that you love that don't be gettin no airplay (A jam that'cha love that don't be gettin no airplay) I wanna do that one right yo Verse 3: To whom it may concern on this motherBACKWARDS> test I got the zest to clip ya thru ya vest Little shortys with big 40's talkin loud, actin proud BLAOW! Now ya chokin off a black cloud Rollin El's til your brain swells Inhale deep sleep and dust me off them old ass Rock The Bells You motherBACKWARDS>, you fruitcakes, you fakin jacks You BACKWARDS> don't want it, I'm burnin up the wax I'm a trailblazin, gun totin, renegade black ass New York BACKWARDS> choppin like a blade Bullshinanigans, country ass mannequins MotherBACKWARDS> frontin and I bet you ain't no slam again Yeah what? I siad it and BACKWARDS> sweat it What? You catch a heat-seekin missile in ya gut Outro: Ha ha, word is bond yo It's a jam that'cha love that don't be gettin no airplay Yeah, ha ha, word is bond Y'knowhutI'msayin? I'm catchin motherBACKWARDS> wreck in here, knowI'msayin? BACKWARDS> to all them rookies, BACKWARDS> word up ha ha Yo I got the laugh, word, knowI'msayin? And sometimes BACKWARDS> skill boys, you just gotta laugh at motherBACKWARDS> Ha ha, yeah uhh A jam that'cha love that don't be gettin no airplay A jam that'cha love, a jam that'cha love Yeah, I wanna shout it out to my motherBACKWARDS> BACKWARDS> around Farmers My BACKWARDS> Zeus, knowI'msayin? My mother BACKWARDS> minnan right diddere Spit at the tissturn t-t-t-tables all L willing a-a-a-able, youknowI'msayin? Get mad busy in this BACKWARDS>, y'knowI'msayin? My BACKWARDS> don't give a BACKWARDS>, word up Set that BACKWARDS> off right, uhh