your name I'll put that boy J Junior in the future of a body bag I'm trying to quote that bad body like a boxing bag Trying to get below the belt and beat
a glass of wine Can you feel yourself in the room with Everlast Trying to steal a flow, I don't think so Cock-blockers come with their hearts beating
' that walk, you'll get played like a sport Football, soccer, whatever you savor You're a tramp and a pussycat, ready for labor L'll have you breakin' locks I'll
I get hot like pastrami Then I make you wonder Why you don't hear bass but you feel the thunder You get cooked, I'll knock out your tooth We'll be fightin
the Hit Fiddactory, New York City We got the brand new flavors from LL Cool J Ayo Bimmy! Pass that heat son, let's get this shit crackin [LL Cool J
hot We guarantee at least two chickens up in every pot So whatcha want (whatcha got), ay yo, eat some of these And thrust us all up, you'll be cool like
s hard to lose it It's constantly on request cause you choose it I'm Eazy E, my rap is strong [and your radio's def when my record's on _ LL Cool J] [
takin' out all rookies So forget Oreos, eat Cool J cookies I'm bad, Cool J, Cool J Cool J, Cool J, Cool J, Cool J Never ever, no never Never wearin
) [LL Cool J] They said I wasn't rough, too much dough, he got an old flow Everytime you open your mouth you feel your elbow I'll catch a felony on top
Mathers with you? I'll beat you black and blue, Then I'll get a tat of you too, matter fact I'll put a tatoo of me on you, A 10 by 10 C-logo, neon
Cartman's left hand)] Burrito. Taco taco. Burrito. Taco. Taco taco. Don't think just because I got a lot of money, I'll give you taco-flavored kisses,
no niggas who ain't sure if he gon' get down 'Cause it only take a split second to get ya bucked up and lay down Hesitation'll buy ya fate get that ass all caught up Ya little homey might be cool
I'm not jimmy walker, but I'm not a swarteneger You know I got the build of a regular man I'm not a j.j., but not no conan Just maestro, not second or
just tryin' to put it down for my home town Look, I understand your hate When I was younger, I wanted to be LL Cool J Then he started makin' records
[DJ On Point] Warfare, featuring Joell Ortiz [echo] (J.O., it's J.O.) (IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT?) [Joe Budden] You're now hearin hip hop at it's finest
the nonsense it's all about shocks I makin' movements with verbal interacton with people who pop the cool shhh Chiznock sexual who breaks it down got some ladies that'll
re never disconnected! You're home with your own: When company's expected, You're well protected! Then you are set With a capital J, Which you'll
" The lyrical appraisement is by L.L My progrtam strains the tympanic membrane I've been ordained the BLZ I'll flame Paragraphs I concoct, Cut Creator's like an organist Cool J