Closer

Just pull up on you playin this Yea Not caring how you feel about it Yea You probably don't even know what it is Yea Give it up I'm a love it, boy, I won't you stop (You don't stop) Baby bring me closer Take it off I'm a love it, boy, I won't you stop (You don't stop) Bring it closer and closer You was reminiscin and wishin For L to deliver what the game's been missin Beast that knock rhymes that lock with precision Hot like when Pac first popped out of prison Two schools of thought headed for a collision Did it big for a minute then you lost yo vision Skinny jeans, a wedgy and a dance rendition Tycoons wouldn't choose that mission These cats is all hyped, that's why I don't listen I'm too tank fittin right, I see ya'll slippin Ain't no hate love, nah I ain't trippin Still love jewelry and champagne sippin Bank roll healthy, ice is still sickening Couldn't get fresh if you broke up, get slicking We Diddy bop, ya'll out here skippin Baby just ignore these fools, they trippin Give it up I'm a love it, boy, I won't you stop (You don't stop) Baby bring me closer Take it off I'm a love it, boy, I won't you stop (You don't stop) Bring it closer and closer Been with your Peewee Kirkland to Peewee Herman Bishop Lamont, need to give em a sermon How soon we forget when the chrome is turnin Models in the backseat burnin But even if I wasn't LL Cool J I had the same girl that I have today And that's not something most of these cats could say Your whole hand's different than you're payin, a mistake Now some of ya'll gonna feel some kind of weight That's yo prop in which you, you know how we play Grown, we're the bad, grinding all day Fool, you got a edge when you take that away baby The moment of truth and the jacuzz on Like that news, play some rhythm and blues Worry bout the water baby, leave on your shoes Toast to the gold, my heart don't lose Give it up I'm a love it, boy, I won't you stop (You don't stop) Baby bring me closer Take it off I'm a love it, boy, I won't you stop (You don't stop) Bring it closer and closer LL – grown up man Couldn't give a damn if a young boy's my fan Long as his mama 2 step to my jam While she cleanin up her house, mop in her hand It's how I changed the game, now you understand? I got that old money, weak rubber bands Cats playin themselves, getting out of hand Show two features to chase teenage fans Well I got it right, I cram to understand How you trendy shorty, L's a brand Raised on hip-hop, the grownup fans Hands in the air, rocking in a stance I've been made, ain't no making of the bands Save the techno and glow sticks for Disneyland I'm sayin 5 features on every other jam You like them? Listen to em, we don't give a damn Give it up I'm a love it, boy, I won't you stop (You don't stop) Baby bring me closer Take it off I'm a love it, boy, I won't you stop (You don't stop) Bring it closer and closer Aha, know what I mean? So you can get yo 2 step on, you know? It's what we love, you know what I'm sayin? I'll love you, boy I won't stop It's the music we love, you know what I mean? You know?