Songtexte:
Ll Cool J Clap Your Hands

LL Cool J Clap your hands everybody (aiyyo) And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo) Clap your hands everybody (aiyyo) And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo) I said, clap your

LL Cool J Clap your hands everybody (aiyyo) And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo) Clap your hands everybody (aiyyo) And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo) I said, clap your

to music like Fantasia From the planet of Brooklyn to Planet Asia I'll pull your card, I'm all around, I see your hand plus I'll raise ya Like children

it rain, we get rained on together it's whatever, you shine, I shine, I know you got a 9-5 I'll be your 5-9! [J. Cole - Chorus] [J. Cole - Verse 2]

s keep it movin' Sissy I'll let a rattle clap, 60 up in this bastards cap Dig me I'm what you rappers lack, sicker than all your battle raps Slither up

I done ran through most clubs that they have in my city Dancin' in the spot with my hammer getting pissy One hand up on the bitch other hand on my blizzy

Style of the rap, makes your hands clap Take care of myself because the lines are strapped Day mean business, no time for play If you bite a line, we'll roll your

Speak junk, I'll slow up your road with speed bumps When they play this in the club (Say what?) Go and tell that nigga, bump that (Say what?) Throw your hands

we get rained on together It's whatever, you shine, I shine, I know you got a 9-5 I'll be your 5-9! [Chorus: J. Cole] [Verse 2: J. Cole] Yeah, go ahead