Trackmasters - Mirror Mirror lyrics

Uhh Yeah, yeah {*whispered: "Oh my God"*} Uhh (he's back) success (he's back) {*whispered: "They love success!"*} (Where you been?) Right here baby [LL Cool J] Look in the mirror while I tell you a tale About a mogul named Uncle L Sit on eight figures, man with a vision, move with precision (He excels, they all fail) Undisputed, the game got so polluted That he turned his +Radio+ off He +Needed a Beat+ so he could +Jingle+ them bells again Watchin the plasma TV in the loft (with somethin soft) With a leapord print outfit on Cause he known to flood any mic he spit on He's a (uhh uhh, +Phenomenon+) Ice glistenin, listenin to +Break of Dawn+ He went from.. +Hollis to Hollywood+ in fact Owned the Dow Jones and stacked the NASDAQ Conference call with his broker, 'What's the yield on that?' "Exotic Motorcars," we want a deal on that [Chorus: sung] + (LL) Mirror mirror (you go baby) speak to me (you flow baby) What's this image that I see before me (you know baby) It's a winner (you go baby) please believe it (you go baby) I can see it so I can achieve it (you flow baby, you go baby) [LL Cool J] +Around the Way Girls+ be +Doin' It+ well They love the way that man look on the (XXL) On the Money magazine covers When he stop at the light, it's like his Benz hovers Smoke blowin from the chrome exhaust, of his Boxer Porsche (Look at him, lickin his lips when his joint pull off) Ever since +Boomin' System+, damn she missed him She, couldn't resist him, dreamt she kissed him In a, warm jacuzzi full of +Milky Cereal+ She said (I need love from the grand imperial) I been his biggest fan since five years old And now I'm 22, I love money (oooh) +Backseat of the Jeep+, you need that (Who do you love?) Baby repeat that (Who do you love?) You need to keep back Milk and +Pink Cookies+ he known to eat that [Chorus] [LL Cool J] Tryin to get as much money as possible, no negative consequences Knahmsayin baby? I'm goin long, feel me.. +Hey Lover+, I'm +Loungin'+ +Goin' Back to Cali+, cop a crib on the mountain Strobelights jumpin off, birdies is bouncin +(4)-to-the-3-2-1+, he stopped countin Eliminated competition quickly Phantom of the Opera on the low where your clique be He feel his flow deep down in your artery Peep her man's checkbook (uh) that's where his heart'll be +6 Minutes of Pleasure+ for +Jack the Ripper+ Young players fall quicker from chicks and hard liquor (ahahah) But uhh, he's +Bad+, he got +The Power of God+ In the Four Seasons, laughin at the L'urmitage(?) He been there, mini-bars, R&B stars Young groupies in the lobby on the search for (Bobby) Young tycoon in the Steve Wynn suite Readin e-mails with ten on repeat, I seen it [Chorus] + (LL speaking over, can't be heard clearly) [LL Cool J] Yeah, 10, faith, power of God Yeah, c'mon, work it with me baby Work with me ma, uhh, it's been too long, 10