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| L L Cool J Farmers Blvd. (our Anthem) text
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L L Cool J Lyrics | | Song Title: Farmers Blvd. (our Anthem) Lyrics | | Album: Mama Said Knock You Out Lyrics | |
{Hey man, don't you realize
In order for us to make this thing work, man
We've got to get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and the prostitutes?}
Ba-ha-ha-ha
Yes, yes, y'all
{ Cool J } Ah, ah
That's funky
{ Marley Marl } Yeah
Hey yo, Marley, man
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{ Marley Marl } Yo, what's up, man?
{ Cool J } Hey yo, man
You know
We was gettin busy on the album everyday
We been gettin funky, but
I wanna take this jam back to Farmers
Knowmsayin?
{ Marley Marl } Yo, let's go back on Farmers
And get some of them early MC's
You used to be kickin it with back in the day?
{ Cool J } Yeah, yeah, yeah
{ Marley Marl } Yo, let's do a jam with them
{ Cool J } Aight, bet
But first I gotta like introduce it
Youknowmsayin?
{ Marley Marl } Aight, kick it
{Farmers Boulevard}
{ L.L. Cool J }
Back in the days, before I was Cool J
I used to hang up on the corner, pumpin Games People Play
Sittin on a garbage can, rhymin to my man
Talkin bout big money and future plans
I always told the brothers, if I got a contract
When the money started flowin, I'd be back
To do a jam, against all odds
Introducing rapper 1 from Farmers Boulevard
{ Bomb }
Hey yo, B-o-m-b, bomb explosion
Attack like a cat when I'm trapped and I'm closed in
Sharp-ass claws, and I break all laws
In a while all jaws, cause I'm perfect, no flaws
Now I'm back to Farmers on some new improved
{Sh} I'm makin moves, not fakin moves
So don't you never come around here, talkin that talk
Or walkin that walk, you'll get played like a sport
Football, soccer, whatever you savour
You're a tramp and a pussycat, ready for labor
Ha! L'll have you breakin locks
I'll have you cookin fried rice in a big steel box
The type of skills that I got reigned for years
No worry or cares, your crew'll shed tears
'Hip-hip-hooray, he's back!' Yo, save the cheers
Suckers, I'm drinkin forties of beers
On the Boulevard
{ Cool J } Funky, funky, funky rhymes bein said here
{ Marley Marl } Hey yo, hey yo
Hey yo Uncle L, let's go
{ Cool J } Yeah man, I wanna check out my man Big Money Grip
Yo, what's up, man
Kick a little somethin
{ Big Money Grip }
Kick out the can and slam
Summertime, C.I.A. step into the jam
Reach for the mic, and the punks start to fold up
And the brothers start fleein like it's a hold-up
Some step aside, but a few play me close
Never worry, cause the brother who cross me's gettin burried
And the fool who wants to deal with another dose
I see to it in a hour that the mutha is comatose
Farmers Boulevard, the place
Handin me a mic is like givin a chainsaw to Leatherface
Smokin MC's in an instant
At my side bustin caps is T-Boogie, my assistant
Throw that speaker in the trash
Why's that? Cause Gangster Boogie gave the woofer a gash
Big Money Grip makin you get up
Farmers Crew's in effect, we never heard of a head-up
{ Marley Marl } Yo, yo, yo
It's kinda funky out here on the boulevard, yo
{ Cool J } Yeah, we livin chinese people in a turkish bath, baby
{ Marley Marl } Hi C over there, man
{ Cool J } Yo, what's up Hi C
{ Hi C }
Hi C on the scene, at last to bust a funky rhyme
More than a line on time, because I'm gettin mine
Never underestimate the skill of a great one
The Boulevard Lord, shorts, never take none
Another funky rapper from around the way
Leavin bodies at a party, cause somebody gotta pay
Boy, you been told, put your lips on hold
All you remember is a barrel and a mouth full of gold
Spreadin terror on the street like they was in the past
Any punks on the block, yo, never could last
And I never feel sorry for a sucker I gained on
Any slick talker, yo, he's bound to get rained on
At any Farmers party at my side is a Mag
{One time a sucker got ill and went out in a bodybag}
Fear will erupt through the heart of another
The Farmers Crew will never fall, that's word to the mother
{ Marley Marl } Yo, yo
It's kinda funky out here
Yo, yo, yo, Hi C
Yo man, y'all kinda funky out here, yo
I was -
Yo, what's up?
{ crew member } 9 years ago, man
Youknowmsayin?
{ Cool J } Farmers Boulevard, baby
{ Marley Marl } Yo, I was kinda -
I was kinda stagnant to sleep on it
But yo, L
Won't you - won't you sum it all up for the people, aight?
{ Cool J } Aight, let me sum this up
{ L.L. Cool J }
Now you heard the brothers speakin bout the street that we're from
Rhymes hittin, beats kickin, you can't get none
F-a-r-m-e-r-s passin the test
Marley Marl in the background doin the rest
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do, do-ti-la-so-fa-mi-re-do, kato
Get up out my face before I play you like Play-Doh
I did a jam against all odds
And it was dedicated to Farmers Boulevard
{Farmers Boulevard}
Keep on
{Farmers Boulevard}
To the beat, y'all
A funky beat, y'all
Yes, yes, y'all
You don't stop
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