[LL J] That's y'all this is the LL Cool J party Move it, move it, it, get on the floor baby That's right, don't try to front your fly GET OUT THERE!
[LL J] To I'm a nightmare on Elm Street Hellafied hotter heat, guess why the other's can't eat? Cause I'm a carnivore and I can eat more a fat man after a Packer jam L.L.'s thicker than butter, well-known throw When I'm involved all the stutter scared and can't believe that their whole crews Ain't a alive that can fill my shoes I'm on a rope virgins wanna elope I do the and the shuffle and the roper dope Cause I'm as hard as hard in the hard rock town I .357 and I break it on down
[LL J] Three hundred and seven reasons why you gotta get your butt on the right now We ain't playin, we came to get ill Iller than ill, LL
[LL J] like Ali Baba and the 40 thevz So nasty you don't know to stay or leave More fear then Bluebeard I serve primrose A of me is like one of Michaelango's I don't play the banjo will you understand yo Servin I mean the how old I go Rambo strong half a block long Illy ill starter hittin harder than King Kong Not a axe not one of the mill Not knocked out or easily killed Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock I gotta .357 and I break it on
[LL J] A hundred and ninety pounds punk More bounce to the ounce and I say counts Now get yourself on the actin like a sissy
[LL J] Boy, I'm better than better is, than badder is I scare em or dare em I'll just splatter his guts his butt while Bob is rockin the cuts Wanna in the ring with me you must be nuts Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when ready or chasin when he's chasin But when the scene I mean I'm icin and acin Amateurs who lack it can't hack it I attack it why I'm gonna crack it Then selling the soul of little kids who can't I told em, em, teach em and mold em get paid ten knots at a and then I fold em I remember the and I remember what told em I can, can't cause I'm down with E yet you the audacity to try and with him and me Hypersonic is and Supersonic is wack around at the minute like a Siamese cat Pale hand (1, 2, 3) catch I'm H-A-R-D I'm as as hard rock in the hard rock town I gotta .357 and I break it on
[LL J] Rock the now that can be arranged Yo baby you look fine em Yo homeboy get up against the wall put in your pocket Who is it, move it, move it
[LL J] I'm a nappy, sappy imitator of who If I ever it wouldn't be you, ooooh You don't know so many have when the LL growl was amplified Get back better yet back get back Like shaft and the Mack I'm mad and I'm black I'm a perfect plan a boyfriend I'm the reason rap rules and the country out Cool Fresh as a cliche but so is my is out Rhythm and blues is old news P's and Q's keep me in shoes and dissin me because I'm young and I'm strong And I'm capable of makin a LP you was, you assumed I was all in But boy is for they'll never say I'm fallin all cars for the brother in black L-E-L the Mack back bone of this I'm force full of force to put you on your Makin hit after hit while you search for a than hot now watch how hot I can get Leavin rappers freze dried and skimmer's wet I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town I gotta .357 and I it on down
[LL J] Now the LL posse is now handin out speed to all who don't want to get busy That's right baby get your body on the Move it, it .357 at point blank ain't nothin strange you're havin a heart is at your back Now listen to me bring it, it on, on down, down, down, down, down, down