Mirror Mirror

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Mirror Mirror by LL COOL J

Mirror Mirror Lyrics

[Intro: LL Cool J + (female)
Uhh, yeah, yeah, uhh (power of God)
(He back) success (he's back) love, success
(Where you been?) right here baby

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 day over day)
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 leopard print outfit on
Cause he known to flood any mic he spit on
He's a (uhh, uhh, phenomenon)
Ice glistenin, glistenin to break the dawn
He went from, Hollis to Hollywood in fact
Owned the Dow Jones and stacked the NASDAQ
Conference call with his bro, what's the yield on that?
(Exotic motorcars) we want a deal on that
[Chorus: female + (LL Cool J)
Mirror, mirror (you go baby) speak to me (you flow baby)
What's this image that I see before me? (you know baby)
In the window (you go baby) please believe it (you go baby)
I can see it so (you flow baby) I can achieve it (you go baby)

Around the way girls be (doin it well)
They love the way that man look on the (double XL)
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, in his joint, pull on)
Ever since "Boom the System," damn she missed him
She, couldn't resist him, dreamt she kissed him
In a, warm jacuzzi full of milk and cereal
She said (I need love from the Grand Imperial)
I've been his biggest fan since five years old
And now I'm 22, I love money (ohhh)
Back seat of the Jeep, you need that
(Whoo di da) baby repeat that
(Whoo di da) you need to keep back
Milk and pink cookies, he known to eat that

Tryin to get as much money as possible
With no negative consequences
KnowhatI'msayin baby? I'm goin along, feel me

Hey lover I'm loungin
Goin back to Cali, cop a crib on the mountain
Strobe lights jumpin off, birdies is bouncin
To the 3-2-1, he stopped countin
Eliminated competition quickly
Phantom of the Opera on the low where your clique be
You feel his flow deep down in your artery
Peep a man's checkbook, that's where his heart'll be
Six minutes of pleasure for Jack the Ripper
Young players fall quicker from chicks and hard liquor
But uhh, he's bad, he got the power of God
In the Four Seasons laughin at the Lermotards
He been there, mini-bars, R&B stars
Young groupies in the lobby on the search for Bobby
Young tycoon in the Steve Ross suite
Readin e-mails with 10 on repeat, I seen it

Yeah, 10, faith, power of God
Uhh, yeah, c'mon, work it with me baby
Work with me ma, uhh, it's been too long, 10

From the album: 10