Lirik Lagu A Little Somethin' - L.L. Cool J
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{LL Cool J}Here we go - another funky stylePeace to my brothers on "Rikers' Isle"Introducin' the crew, that's goin' a mileTo get behind the ropes, stop actin' wildThis here part is like section oneso you can bug-a-loo and set fire to your bunsEarly mornin' light is yet to comeAnd when it come, we'll get buggy in the sunFemales - let your hair downCause this is how we do it when we go uptownwith the funky sound, the razzamatazzyou give me to the "sploshers", you can get your-a blastEnter at your own risk - some brothers got weaponsYet you're still steppin', the beats' so funkafiedand answer to the bone, people'll be dancin' aloneLeanin' on the wall next to grandma's mopWith the funky, funky groove that's far from popDosey-do your partner all night longand all you mothers, bring your kids along
{Chorus: LL Cool J}(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) yeah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) Huh, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) yeah, hah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) (just kick a little somethin'...)
{LL Cool J}Ain't no mountain high enough to overcome thisfunky-like type of stuffThe feds are ridiculous, they call my bluffOh, my wrists are too skinny to hold me with cuffsI got the sure-shot guaranteed moverSuck it like a hoover and do ya whole maneuverDon't stop till you get it onWith ya head be- boppin' like a bouncy ballThey do it in the park, they do it in the mallBut when I do it (yeah), I'm doin' it for y'allAsiatic, automatic, your funky fanatic without no staticFlippin' on the freak like I'm acrobaticYou were searchin' for the funk and I had itHere we go - hand over the cash yoWhat chime? Aiyyo, blast the tobascoWork your body like a dime, oh noDo the freaky-deaky - the whole girls' cargoFemales on the side - we gotta win 'em, yeahThe back pockets are stuck with nothin' in 'em, yeahExcept my beeper number, rubbin' all my lumber so I cannot slumberMakes me sick like an earthquakeSo do the baddy-too-true, we got cash to makeAble body, ready to party, all the ladies in the housemust be eatin' hardyAnd provin' and movin', groovin', so soothin' good for yaAnd clinically proven - damn!!Every little bit of the tip makes ya taste flip, like sugar on RitzGet on down, to the sure-shot soundCause all five burrows are rockin' uptown
{Chorus: LL Cool J}(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) yeah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) whattup, hah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) yeah, hah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) aiyyo, aiyyo (just kick a little somethin'...)
{LL Cool J}Pump up the nasty, nasty, nasty soundKick back and let it please ya like a rub downPut ya body in the lost and found(Kick that L) I love the way its goin' downWhat you see is what you getAnd all the words who's next to be the teachers pet?Down-home monkey - corn fed, originalAnd what you do is up to you, the individualThis is the place to be for y'all underage brotherswith the rebel mentalitySweet young freaks sayin "Rock me ?Arma-day-us?Skin so smooth lookin' all (???)Video to video, tape to tapeWalkin' through the jam in search of a playmateParty is packed like a rich mans' fridgeToo many people in the cribThe situation is sweaty and crazy like Eddyand yes we are ready to funk it up steadyain't nothin' here pettyTrip down to your laund-a-ray - I'm ready!!Hold your horse, and baby feel the forceand get jaws off - no matter what the costCome out to cloth, get hot like a stoveEarly in the mornin', we're dancin' in robesto a funkafied sweaty, greazy grooveI know the Marley remix to make you move
{Chorus: LL Cool J}(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) yeah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) peace out, hah, I did a little somethin'
{Chorus: LL Cool J}(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) yeah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) Huh, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) yeah, hah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) (just kick a little somethin'...)
{LL Cool J}Ain't no mountain high enough to overcome thisfunky-like type of stuffThe feds are ridiculous, they call my bluffOh, my wrists are too skinny to hold me with cuffsI got the sure-shot guaranteed moverSuck it like a hoover and do ya whole maneuverDon't stop till you get it onWith ya head be- boppin' like a bouncy ballThey do it in the park, they do it in the mallBut when I do it (yeah), I'm doin' it for y'allAsiatic, automatic, your funky fanatic without no staticFlippin' on the freak like I'm acrobaticYou were searchin' for the funk and I had itHere we go - hand over the cash yoWhat chime? Aiyyo, blast the tobascoWork your body like a dime, oh noDo the freaky-deaky - the whole girls' cargoFemales on the side - we gotta win 'em, yeahThe back pockets are stuck with nothin' in 'em, yeahExcept my beeper number, rubbin' all my lumber so I cannot slumberMakes me sick like an earthquakeSo do the baddy-too-true, we got cash to makeAble body, ready to party, all the ladies in the housemust be eatin' hardyAnd provin' and movin', groovin', so soothin' good for yaAnd clinically proven - damn!!Every little bit of the tip makes ya taste flip, like sugar on RitzGet on down, to the sure-shot soundCause all five burrows are rockin' uptown
{Chorus: LL Cool J}(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) yeah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) whattup, hah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) yeah, hah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) aiyyo, aiyyo (just kick a little somethin'...)
{LL Cool J}Pump up the nasty, nasty, nasty soundKick back and let it please ya like a rub downPut ya body in the lost and found(Kick that L) I love the way its goin' downWhat you see is what you getAnd all the words who's next to be the teachers pet?Down-home monkey - corn fed, originalAnd what you do is up to you, the individualThis is the place to be for y'all underage brotherswith the rebel mentalitySweet young freaks sayin "Rock me ?Arma-day-us?Skin so smooth lookin' all (???)Video to video, tape to tapeWalkin' through the jam in search of a playmateParty is packed like a rich mans' fridgeToo many people in the cribThe situation is sweaty and crazy like Eddyand yes we are ready to funk it up steadyain't nothin' here pettyTrip down to your laund-a-ray - I'm ready!!Hold your horse, and baby feel the forceand get jaws off - no matter what the costCome out to cloth, get hot like a stoveEarly in the mornin', we're dancin' in robesto a funkafied sweaty, greazy grooveI know the Marley remix to make you move
{Chorus: LL Cool J}(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) yeah, I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) I do a little somethin'(Yo Uncle) whassup, whassup?(Yo Uncle) peace out, hah, I did a little somethin'
