10 Million Stars

You can call it a comeback

I lay back, analyze the rhymes and realize

I own that crown for lyrical combat

Spit more raps to count more stacks

Kicking back in the coup

I got loops relax, I'm hotness

Monotonous fans is running bizzack

L please don't leave the game like thizzat

Never in a million years

I'll never let you down baby

I drop 50, I steal gravy

I look back on Venus

I look (I look) back on Mars

And (and) I burn with the fire

Of ten (of ten) million stars (LL: guess who's back, uh)

I'm more then a conqueror

Double up your bets

Come and rumble with the decks

I know you had that clown picked

Mind blowing out 'cause L still sound sick

You dream you was me

I gleam lyrically

I love 'em for it it's the highest form of flattery

Doin' the buck 10 chrome skating on the battery

My, clutch burnin' on top of the world turnin'

Rippers is just learning by stacks I been earnin'

I'm the uncle, hell, future of the funk

Turn my joint up, find out why I'm different from all these chumps

And tell your favorite rapper that I'm ready to dump

For real cat, that represented rap from the jump

Six figure interest on the cheddar

From music, fashion, film and television

Poppin' amaretto, so what got a vendetta?

I never felt better

Now forever competition get severed by skills you can't measure

I'm a champ, you a peon

Kiss the ring, begone

Known and respected on any block you be on

And be on, stand there, get your mad on

I chuckle cause there's nothing to waste energy on

There you have it

The uncut raw for rap addicts

Waited three years to see if L still had it

Ten million stars

Got beef to the deck

End of my contract, I'm the last one left!

L's worth paper

Dash that damn who put em up in that skyscraper (yeah)

(I take them seriously baby)

Ask my dogs up in old five, who made a major?

LL playa

Now who's next to need a paper

Drop a bomb on them

I look back on Venus

I look back on mars

And I burn with the fire

Of ten million stars