E-40, my name, shit was naughty Before Diddy, all my whips was pretty Lil' wild nigga from Queens runnin through the city [Chorus: 2x] [LL Cool J]
'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'
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
gonna tell you what all this means From Farmers Boulevard in St. Albans, Queens There's a lyrical technician who came to play Number one b-boy LL Cool J
a tank, he's strong like a truck If you're cryin' while you're dyin' we ain't givin' a fuck L.L. Cool J is on the microphone Tellin' all you punk ducks
Go Cut Creator, go Go Cut Creator, go LL Cool J is hard as Go, go, go, go Go, go Cut Creator, go Go Cut Creator, go Go Cut Creator, go LL Cool J is
are slick, have you turnin' tricks I gotta give it up to Mr. Cool J For givin' up the props to the girls around the way It ain't safe after dark to
but only God knows why not Like my nigga Bing, let your sneakers not be clean He'll start snapping on you, making a scene Kept the lye, a cool nigga
ll hear the flow and forget I'm attractive (never) Wit LL standing close the Dutch hit it out the park like Sammy Sosa (Joey go again!) [Verse: Joe Budden (LL Cool J
No question about it, Queens represent! Say what? Queens represent! Come on, come on! Queens represent! Come on, Lost Boyz, LL Cool J You wanna get paid
it up I can't let us self-destruct [Hook: Marc Dorsey] Baby smile today 'cause I been imaginin' more ways I'm gon' love you better When your friends'll
way I say my, display my, play my 'J' on the back, behind the Cool without the A-Y I love to ride the groove because the groove is smooth It makes me move and I'll
it alone or get swallowed in the sea The King of Hiphop is something you could never be My crown you'll never see, I'll rule forever, G I'll be goin
famous freak whether you like it or not So before you start walking and your beak starts squawking Let me explain to you who is talking I'm LL Cool J
Some fellas talk to her but she walks by She can only say no, it's not do or die Like Bedstock, it's natures' way A sweet love story from LL Cool J
designer of the jam you'll rock I'm a lyrical game on the heels of fame And the world is glad that Cool J came You'll rock Now I'm a dedicate this rhyme
I got em irate The hip hop boss of the Empire State Cats never front on me, they know I drive weight He?s the best that ever did it, they call me Cool J