Choose Up

[Intro]

Yeah, I'm back

[Verse]

Okay, there he go again

Talkin' that real, tellin' 'em how he feel

That nigga need to chill, he independent still

He ain't even got a deal, he don't need one

On his way to his first mill, choose up season

It's here for you to feel good when you press play

Don't even trip, Cuffin' Season is on the way

Wait a minute, let me slow that shit down

Where's the crown?

Give it to me, I got they attention now, yeah, yeah

Good thing I'm so patient, yeah

'Cause while them niggas was on vacation

I was in the studio makin' songs for the radio

You may never heard about me, ask your girl, I bet she know

She know, she know about me

They should call me LL Cool E

The way I be writin' them songs

The way they be singin' along

It's like I can't do no wrong

[Chorus]

So get ready for the Choose Up, yeah

Said get ready for the Choose Up

Said will it be you? Will it be you? Will it be her

Said will it be you? Will it be you? Will it be her

Choose Up, Up

Let's go

[Skit]

Guy 1: Let me tell you something. This pimpin' that I got in my blood, it came from a family trait. My grand daddy was a pimp. My great great great grand daddy was a pimp. I'm talkin' about pimpin' been since pimpin' been since been since pimpin'

Guy 2: It's in your blood line, baby

Guy 1: It's on my blood, and you will never be that

Guy 2: Why, why?

Guy 1: Because you was boring. All the people in your family was assistant pimps

Guy 2: Assistant pimp? I never did not hear that, I thought you was the one the Lord chose