for Everything you could ask for and more Your choice, you could even be a fanboy Hate to see a nigga get a hundred grand more Bein' a motherfuckin' man, won't stand
on, "4, 3, 2, 1" You got out done by Canibus the young gun Your last weapon is to call out Wyclef Jean Not knowing that you callin' fire for your cremation Jammin' and cool
But your flow be like oil and water, it don't mix And you don't even know you're waiting for your rhyme fix But my mind sticks, my rhyme hits, your mind
'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
project nothing You'll get linked in a rumble, you project frontin' Catch beef in the J's, it's project dumping Test your heat when it blaze, better target
was to get ran through by a linebacker or a quarterback R Kelly didn't have to tell me about your bump-n-grind and your foreplay I found out and I asked
featuring LL Cool J It was Harlem at the rukus I saw you with your man, a smile on your face, huh, A coach bag in your hand I was laying in the coupe
, 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 changed
worry man, someday I'ma be nobody too [Chorus] Look, I understand your hate When I was younger, I wanted to be LL Cool J Then he started making records
man y'all wouldn't know nothin' about no LL Cool J or Beastie Boys you know what I mean and this comin' from me I'm lookin at it man since I've been 13
the dance more than your whole gang could I swing through man just like flowdan would I aint from brentwood, I come from danwood Straight from man a bad man wood Stand
for your lies in disguise When will you devils open your eyes and realize? Like Pepsi, niggas got a new generation And we don't want your American education
by motherfucking snoop doggy dogg and his big nuts If your not knowing, ya know! We gon' kick it in your colon hole like this though 187.4 in your asshole like this If your
, uh, uh, uh I'd like to welcome ya'll to Exit 13 My name is LL Cool J AKA the GOAT R. Leslie on the track, uh, uh, uh [LL Cool J] I told ya'll that
gone im gonna bounce its the f-l-av no ifs or mabe you know what i do drive your tast buds crazy mary J. blige chorus (LL Cool J) like lemon drops
t be confused, don't be fooled by the wind-up Start switchin your position, make your mind up Pull your bootstraps tight, get your grind up Get your life
) man it's for the ghetto (yeah) It's for the ghetto (uh) it's for the ghetto (yeah) It's for the ghetto (uh) man it's for the ghetto (yeah) [LL Cool
I kiss your neck unbutton your blouse Let my fingers make circles on the edge of your mouth Your apple's so ripe I'm your tutor for life Got your beggin