LL Cool J

LL Cool J - Rock The Bells songtekst

Je score:
And of couse I wanna expand to the maximum
 So I inject in one more element to that of L.L.
 Came up with something' funky called Rock the Bells
 During this episode vocally I explode
 My title is the king of the FM mode
 See  my volume expands to consume
 And my structures emote a lyrical heirloom
 Vacally pulsating  I initiate gyrating
 Ya must respond to my bells, there's no waiting
 For the duration, there's no articulation
 Receiving ovation for the bell association
 The vocalization techniques I employ
 The voice of my shadow could take a toy boy
 The injection of bells into this beat
 The result-enough evergy to amputate your feet
 Greater insulator microphone dominator
 My name is Coll J, manipulator innovator
 Connoisseur, I'm sure my percussion will excite
 These bells are gonna rock all night
 Rock the bells

 The bells make your energy escalate
 A sort of musical fury L.L. might detonate
 Subject matter entitled "The Bells"
 The lyrical appraisement is by L.L.
 My progrtam strains the tympanic membrane
 I've been ordained the BLZ I'll flame
 Paragraphs I concoct, Cut Creator's like an organist
 Cool J exists as a journalist
 I illuminate over any number on the Richter
 My throat contracts like a boa constrictor
 You're totally engulfed by the structured and the format
 It's not dormant, it goes to the core, man
 As you repain, you'll say I went
 To torture individuals for exitement
 Ambassador, the fiend of Cordor
 Dialect so def, it'll rip up the floor
 Ignite and excite with verbal extensions
 What I'll mention will put you on pension
 Makin' you tremble, nothin' resemble
 The bells and if it don't
 I disassemble
 hit if you bit
 I go have a fit
 The master impresario of lyrical wit
 A hip-hop creature, concert feature
 Amateur teacher, my rhymes reach ya
 When I commence with excellence
 It eradicates levels of pestilence
 Upon a plateau
 No mortal can go
 Mythological characters stand below
 Rock the bells

 A B-boy symphony complete with bells
 No classical fanatic is parallel
 From the design of my lyrics many people call me
 An immortalized B-boy prodigy
 Eeee a misdemeanor, cleaner women I subpoena
 No conjecture in my lecture, name and adversary Gina
 Promoter, my tune revolves like rotor
 Whilst I decode-a the cranium of Yoda
 Rehearsing steadily, growing I sing tweeter, mid-range
 And woofers need guarding
 The bells rip your auditory canal
 Plagiarism is suicide for then I shall
 Be forced to assault
 Our position will halt
 Upset you with words
 Drink your blood like it's a malt
 Opposite of illusions
 Evidently it's true
 The beat metabolism supposed to accelerate you
 Hallucinating severe convulsion
 Your equilibrium is took from my propolsion
 I came here tonight to rock
 These bells will never stop
 Rock the Bells

 Ya livin' on my lines side
 Autographs I sign
 Inferior fan-recorder of my rhyme
 Perfect spectator, well I'm the dominator
 You reline and refine, it and you save it for later
 Swipe it as you type it
 You recite it as you bite it
 Then you claim it as your own to get them excited
 About it as you shout it
 You don't tell them how go it
 And you repeat it and rock it
 Multiply it, divide it, ya even sit inside it
 It's L.L.'s rhyme, I know ya wanna bite
 You announce, I pounce, destroy, annihilate
 If you break, you'll be straight when I eliminate
 You sonny lke scholars and you write 'em on your collars
 You'll bomb and you'll try before a million dollars
 I get like a leopard, attack, ransack, disturb, cold crush
 Use a line, I make 'em hush
 The lovers in the taker, faker, lovers of the Lakers, simulator
 Rap traitor,l perfect perpetrator
 To see ya as you bit the words
 You'd think you never heard
 The mike sings like a hummin' bird
 Rock the Bells

 Jack the Ripper
 King Hercules
 Professor of Death in the Seven Seas
 Grim reaper of rhyme
 Holder of the rock
 Eradicating suckers all around the clock
 The supreme machine
 A microphone dream
 My revenge isbrutal when you start to scheme
 I mean, you're my adversary, I enjoy the few
 The Peruvian rock, cocaine or quaalude
 The story, the beginning of your death is heard
 But your cries are ignored by the kind of word
 I'm the super insane murderer in the rain
 Like a vampire goin' for your jugular vein
 Exterminating crews with my manuscript
 And the best thing you wrote was a bunch of bullshit
 The night of the nights
 You're my victim tonight
 You ain't nothin' nobody so get outta any sight
 Bein' crushed by the source
 It's reinforced (thoughts)
 Now ya feel remorse 'cause ya know who's boss
 L.L. Cool J is your undertaker
 Def hit-maker plus a bone-breaker
 Treble terminator, bass mutilator
 You can drop your drawers, I'm a rapper castrator
 On the microphone you will never recoup
 When I'm finished with you, boy, you'll be suckin' on soup
 Music virtuoso, melodical employer
 I knew you was a sucker, first time I saw ya
 Roll the red carpet, royalty's arrived
 Don't try to fight back 'cause you won't survive
 So don't never ever in any kind of weather
 Try to mess with the tall young legend in leather
 L.L. servin' 'em well
 The beat elevates and the scratch excels
 Rock the Bells
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Auteur: James Todd Smith, Rick Rubin

Componist: ?

Publisher: Def Jam Records, Inc.


Uitgegeven in: 1985

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Radio (1985) , All World (1996) , All World 2 (2009)

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