The FORCE

Lyrics

[Intro] The force of hip-hop will reign forever [Verse 1: LL Cool J] Smooth as Luther Vandross down at St. Andros Charter on the yacht while we boppin' to Pop Smoke Somebody tell immigration them cases is wardrobe Succulent juices, we sip Pétruses in Bordeaux Never losin' my memories of Farmers and Old Gold Before "Check Out the Melody", his neck was a light show, that's light though Always gotta come with the right flow, we like dough Learned that from Chuck, Rich and Alpo, uptown so Now we out here runnin' with billy goats, it's natural Speak gamе on the C plane Now the bluе-faces matchin' the deep waves Shorty took the pics solo, know no one see things Now she hoppin' out the Range Rover in PJ's, Louie frames Ain't new to game, she true to game, ain't doin' lames If opportunity knock, we'd bet you do the same Teamwork make the dream work, review the game We just call it like we see it, it's up to you to name You complain that your team is cold Rewind the time, turn your back into Panthers, we eat a GOAT Unbelievable, but the goal is achievable Y'all ain't the only one gettin' it, boy, we schemin' too Speedin' through, two seater coupe We ain't part of Illuminati, we just the realest crew We dream too, that's how Madonna got smashed by Peter Shue [Chorus: Michael Jackson] You know, I was wondering, you know The force, it's got a lot of power and The force, it's got a lot of power and The force, it's got a lot of power and The force, it makes me feel like [Verse 2: LL Cool J & Michael Jackson] Chef's in the kitchen while we out fly fishin' (Ooh, ooh!) Water so clean, you can see the fish pissin' Convos on the speed boat, just listen She servin' for the Birkin and the signature edition (The force) VVS to death 'cause we understood the mission Now we Sky Dwellin', rebellin' against the system Bad boys before P. Diddy and the Pistons Doin' better numbers than Harvard mathematicians Farmers Boulevard, coolin', 9 double parked On the eat with them paper plates, she gotta hustle smart Someone caught a bullet, they ain't talkin' 'bout the charge (The force) Inspiration for my soldiers walkin' in the yard Open seas at high speed, floatin' like a god Feel the breeze, sip Chablis, bust open a cigar Over time, her tan lines look like a work of art Now the hub, but she pop bubbs in hot tubs And she love to lay on plush rugs for foot rubs So what's up? (The force) You feelin' the force, we got plugs (The force) Put you onto power, plug you in and light you up bruh (The force) It take a team to get a chip Medallion swingin', money machines in the whip If you want a bankroll, follow the code, don't slip You can't get frustrated king, we don't quit (The force) Gettin' money is automatic, that's why we drop sticks If we wasn't doin' this, it'd be ninety nine bricks So we glad we on the yacht with the boss and doin' some real shit (Ooh!)