not She said don't sweat it he don't got the top lock Tried to play it cool. But in my head shorties wildin' Using me to get the next nigga jealous called
'll be loungin' with LL Cool J I'll be loungin' with LL, hey, hey I'll be loungin' with LL Cool J I'll be loungin' with LL, hey, hey I'll be loungin'
Yo, hello, 1-900 L.L. Cool J? Yeah whassup? Can you please bust a funky rhyme for me? Yeah, I can do that, check this one out, honey I motivate, accelerate
When I'm on the court G, it's strictly Swish When it's all over, said and done, my friend They say, L..L Cool J just scored again So take a step back
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
We robbin' hoe, cause a niggah know leavin' them (?) sorrow Thats why I'll never know the secrets of the many double quickly You'll be givin up dead lay dead, get
. I-B-N, fool Oh that's what the Fly would do, now Killaman what would you do? [D.J. Paul] First I hit up Crunchy, and I get full of that Holy Smoke
last thing I caught in October June's now here move around where Parts of D.C what ya'll doin down there Dough gotta get flipped who gotta get hit Got
daughter, wack ass rappers get tossed up Trying to come in here with that garbage My crew see the dopest and the hardest So clear the path or get your
own 'Cuz when you're rich you got friends but when you're poor you're alone So get your own on your own, it'll strengthen your soul Stop livin' off your
whose rockin' the funky sound If you don't know never mind come on and get down Go LL, go LL, go LL, go LL Get down Go LL, go LL, go LL Get down Hard
off kid!) You said that shit before But you see miracles when you're lyrical Off some LL shit, chickens get hysterical Cos I..... form like Voltron Let's get
get John Blazed J-j-john Blaze J-j-john Blaze J-j-john Blaze Johnny Blaze ain't a damn thing changed J-j-john Blaze J-j-john Blaze Johnny Blaze ain
verse, dead em all Chorus: scratches by DJ Spinbad J-J-J-John Blaze Ja-Ja-ah-John Bla-Blaze J-Ja-J-Ja, John Blaze "Johnny Blaze ain't a damn thing
you is space You won't be able to sleep when I get you a wake That's a funeral, holla, get a funeral, holla Necessary you'll get pretty at the funeral
as your dome You need your thoughts together, that means destination is unknown As we travel on this road, an infinite path, I get into this math Drop and get
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