LL Cool J 1 in the morning Lyrics
            [LL Cool J]
            It's one in the mornin - you know what time it is!
            It's one in the mornin
            It's one in the mornin - you gonna have come out your clothes on this one
            It's one in the mornin
        
            Yeah I'm still at it, the microphone addict
            You get your dome splattered, cause homey will not have it
            Your ashes get scattered across the Atlantic
            For actin like you a teenage chick with her bra padded
            You might laugh at it, but if you do the knowledge
            It's really a tad tragic how they runnin through they cabbage
            You know my track record, L battle like a savage
            I think and grow rich, that gives me the advantage
            Uncle LL, I got product for sale
            So I can bail Al Sharpton out of jail
            Somebody gotta do it, somebody in the black community
            gotta get this money while y'all march for unity
            So march on, I'ma get my Bentley park on
            Then get my dogs a platform to bark on
            The realest brother, you Nicole Kidman, one of 'The Others'
            Children shiverin under the covers
            The man in black, the tilted Fedora hat
            I'm bringin it raw, you never want your money back
            I'm focused baby, livin like a quarterback
            Playin in the wishbone, L keep options black
            Systematically, burn you like calories
            Watch your mouth, go earn your lil' salary
            I'm a classic like Nike Airs and Wallabees
            You could catch it like the flu, homey follow me
        
            [Chorus]
            It's one in the mornin - flash the dough
            It's one in the mornin - crack the Mo'
            It's one in the mornin - get on the flo'
            It's one in the mornin - who wanna go?
        
            [LL Cool J]
            That's right Sleeping Beauty, wake up see the light
            That Tylenol PM got you caught for your BM
            Everybody can see I'm the king of rippin coliseums
            C'mon, youse a male groupie beggin for per diem
            A fruitcake laid out in the masoleum
            I'm the richest man in Babylon, nobody could see him
            Money's my slave, it do what I say
            It cry for me, like Denzel in "Glory"
            But I broke the cycle, no more poverty
            I wonder if you hatin on the low - probably!
            But cats know I'm real, I keep 'em on they heels
            d___! Look at my body, coulda been a Navy Seal
            But you lack the discipline to do what I do
            Reinvention, I'm in the 11th dimension
            I'm a value stock pop, get it while it's hot
            Cause once I blow, I'ma split and that's it
        
            [Chorus - repeat 2X]
        
            [LL Cool J]
            Aiyyo E it's one o'clock
            Time to get one and bounce baby
            It's time to get one and bounce, you know what time it is
        
            Your honor, last week he punched me in my face
            I want twenty million, you know he liftin weights
            Last week, me and the President was takin flicks
            Last week, my video dropped and you was sick
            Last week, I copped my lil' shorty some kicks
            that cost 29 hundred, homey you don't want it
            My ears stay flooded like your man stay blunted
            My American Express is Black, I'm at the Summit
            The Benjamin Grier of Def Jam, y'all know
            My po'tfolio was sicker than polio
            For real God is good, he took me out the hood
            Got me livin in a mansion like a big boy should
            And I never do Cribs, I ain't gonna have y'all fruitcakes
            knowin how I live, bed extra big
            You sit around, run your mouth, POTbelly on the couch
            Claimin you hot but honey what you wove out
            When she alone, pump L, I make her bounce
            You on the corner riskin your life to sell a ounce
            Wish you was Pablo, lay in the carbo
            With a chick named Margo who flew from Chicago
            But no, in real life cats catch it
            It's not what you expected huh? Life kinda hectic huh?
        
            [Chorus - repeat 2X]
        
            [LL Cool J]
            Yeah yeah
            It's the definition
            Definition
            Definition potna, eleven in a row!
        
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