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Eat Em Up L Chill

Eat Em Up L Chill is a diss track by LL Cool J targeting Rival MCs. The supplied transcript is a competitive battle-rap performance directed at rival MCs rather than one consistently named opponent.

Released1990
Annotated3
ExplicitNo
Addressable transcript

Lyrics & breakdown

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  1. 01

    [Chorus]

    02

    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

    04

    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

    05

    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

  2. 06

    [Verse 1]

    Multi-line diss block
    07

    Bring on the moes and hoes

    08

    Don't snooze or doze 'cause I'm rippin' up shows

    09

    Hold your nose, dead bodies are around

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    I leave scratch marks under the tears of a clown

    Block noteTurns the target into a visual punchline

    TargetRival MCs

    MeaningWhat it means: In “Hold your nose, dead bodies are around,” LL Cool J reduces Rival MCs to an exaggerated physical caricature instead of engaging the target's preferred public image. Why it was said: The supplied transcript is a competitive battle-rap performance directed at rival MCs rather than one consistently named opponent. A visual insult is easy for an audience to remember and repeat; the goal is to make ridicule of Rival MCs travel beyond the song itself.

    ContextThe supplied transcript is a competitive battle-rap performance directed at rival MCs rather than one consistently named opponent.

  3. 11

    I write rhymes that shine like lipstick

    12

    So much material, but not materialistic

    13

    Imperial styles I use

    14

    When the mic is lifted, the crowd is amused

  4. 15

    Come with it if you feel you're full-fledged

    16

    Or yell, "Geronimo!" and jump off the edge

    17

    Your E-N-D is near when I appear

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    The stage is yours, but wait until the smoke clears

  5. 19

    Rhyme sayer and I'm here to lay a load

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    So watch a player when he's playin' in player mode

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    Uncle L's bad and you're soon to say

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    'Cause I rip the mic until the tune decay

  6. 23

    [Chorus]

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

  7. 28

    [Verse 2]

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    MCs are dumb, I catch 'em in a dragnet

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    You're not complete, I'm battlin' a fragment

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    So creative and witty and outstandin'

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    And I be demandin' that you're abandoned

  8. 33

    In the desert or a wild west town

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    While I'm at your crib on a cherry-go-round

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    Where will she stop? No one knows

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    Like I said before, bring on the moes and hoes

  9. 37

    I know my ABCs and my Ps and Qs

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    Just chill and listen to the rhyme cruise

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    All aboard the cord, there's a reward

    40

    Some were ignored when they toured for the bored

  10. 41

    The crowd wasn't loud, lyrics weren't endowed

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    Took a crack of the 40 and went to show 'em how

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    You like me now, but you didn't before

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    'Cause you forgot I was raw

  11. 45

    [Chorus]

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

  12. 50

    [Interlude]

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    Uh

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    Future of the funk, uh

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    Go 'head, baby

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    Do it

  13. 55

    Go 'head, baby

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    Do it

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    Yeah, do it

  14. 58

    [Chorus]

    59

    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

    61

    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Yo, eat 'em up, L)

  15. 63

    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Uh, eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Yeah, eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Yo, eat 'em up, L)

  16. 67

    [Verse 3]

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    It's so visual the way I'm throwin' down

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    Visualize MCs goin' down

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    In a barrage of bullets combinated with rhymes

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    The moral of the story is I'ma get mines

  17. 72

    I saw the cordless, boy, I'm gonna house that

    Multi-line diss block
    73

    Your rhymes are cheesy, you found 'em in a mouse trap

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    Don't try to front while the freestyle's droppin'

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    He wants to battle, he must be needle-poppin'

    Block noteAttacks the target's ability to rap

    TargetRival MCs

    MeaningWhat it means: In “Your rhymes are cheesy, you found 'em in a mouse trap,” LL Cool J challenges Rival MCs on writing, delivery, flow, or command of the microphone rather than relying only on a personal insult. Why it was said: The supplied transcript is a competitive battle-rap performance directed at rival MCs rather than one consistently named opponent. This goes to the qualification that gives Rival MCs standing in a rap battle; if the craft is weak, the reply loses authority before its other claims are considered.

    ContextThe supplied transcript is a competitive battle-rap performance directed at rival MCs rather than one consistently named opponent.

  18. 76

    You better notify your next of kin

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    'Cause when I begin it's like a needle to the skin

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    If you wasn't prepared then you ought to be scared

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    But even if you was, you're aware what the rhyme does

  19. 80

    I remember when you was an amateur

    Multi-line diss block
    81

    Writin' your rhymes, starin' at my signature

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    Bought the album, analyzed the style

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    Tsk-tsk (Achoo), God bless you, child

    Block noteAttacks the target's ability to rap

    TargetRival MCs

    MeaningWhat it means: In “Writin' your rhymes, starin' at my signature,” LL Cool J challenges Rival MCs on writing, delivery, flow, or command of the microphone rather than relying only on a personal insult. Why it was said: The supplied transcript is a competitive battle-rap performance directed at rival MCs rather than one consistently named opponent. This goes to the qualification that gives Rival MCs standing in a rap battle; if the craft is weak, the reply loses authority before its other claims are considered.

    ContextThe supplied transcript is a competitive battle-rap performance directed at rival MCs rather than one consistently named opponent.

  20. 84

    I'm unique when I speak to a beat

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    Another rapper'll fall when the mission's complete

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    I daze and amaze, my display's a faze

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    Every phrase is a maze as Uncle L slays

  21. 88

    The competition that's lost in a freestyle

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    'Cause on the mic I'm the golden child

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    With the magical wand that they're callin' a mic

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    And when MC's approach it turns into a spike

  22. 92

    [Chorus]

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Chill (Eat 'em up, L)

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    Why don't you just chill? (Eat 'em up, L)

  23. 97

    [Outro]

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    Yeah

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    Yeah, I wanna say what's up to my man Kool Herc

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    And my man Afrika Bambaataa and the Zulu Nation

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    Know what what I'm sayin'?

  24. 102

    My man Marley Marl and DJ Clash

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    My man B-Blast

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    Rush Town, Def Jam, we in the house

    105

    Of course I gotta say what's up to my homeboys EPMD

  25. 106

    Yeah, I get busy

    107

    Peace