Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all over Every time I drive by you're standin' around Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in hand Don't you know you're a worker and your boss is my man? L.L. this, L.L. that, as I walk in the place I wanna take my gun and shoot you in your face You're playin' me too close with the schemin' and I guess the beef and the is the price of fame
Movies, records, goin' on Twenty-thousand people hip-hoppin' on the Whole body-rockin', and everything's chill Get back to New York, and the act ill See, I fought with the devil, a promise to God I experience in goin' all the way to the top It's harder harder than hard all the are barred You used to try to down now your ego is scarred
See the problem is you want what man has His car, his wife, or his But that's weak, you do work on your own 'Cuz when you're rich you got friends but when poor you're alone So get your own on your own, it'll strengthen soul Stop livin' off your like you're three years old Instead of walkin' you're limp and talkin' yang about me Why you take your monkey-ass and get a college degree?
Or write a rhyme and ride a and try to live carefree Hope my message reaches you before seventy-three A old man, when people ask you what you did with your say "I hated L.L. and I carried a big knife" Every day is a chase, every day is a And every day you're being by my bass Too juice to be a deuce, I had to be a ace It's the fire's in my eyes and the gun's in my face
I'm stompin' knuckleheads until they bleed I'm the leader of the show, so up to me to lead I'ma lead you away drugs and petty crime Lead you away from beats and rhyme you to that ticket line So you can come in my and watch the stars shine Get busy, not dizzy, teach the young The last man who listen ended up gettin' hung
Not that I killed him, just he didn't wanna trust The words of a master that's why you Take heed to the speech, it's gonna reach ear Don't try to say you hear 'cause the words are clear Throwin' flurries, punks scurry and I the rest You better up and rock a rhyme and give it your best 'Cuz the night we gonna see the big fight on the stage in case it don't go right
E-Love a tank, he's strong like a truck If you're cryin' while you're dyin' we ain't givin' a L.L. Cool J is on the Tellin' all you punk "Leave me the hell alone" 'Cuz I'm rated X, born to snap Straight up and down, no special I'm the professor, the teacher, the dean If Russia bombed the U.S., they'd be scared to Queens
'Cuz that's where I live, and is what I give Turnin' crews into fugitives run, they frightened, they hide from King Titan Like a sniper when shootin' or a viper when he's bitin' Here I am, tellin' the and I'm spreadin' the word to my fellow youth It goes and jam-to-jam I got hip-hop, rock, and love song All you petty MC's in the of New York Gettin' a thousand for a show but you still wanna
Can't get a decent contract, beats ain't workin' Dogged-out Pumas plus you're manager's Your mic sounds weak, remember skeezer I'm badder than Napoleon, Hitler or I'm a hitman, but I'm not for hire, fly desire, the man you admire Not only on the stage, I rock in the And I'm a killer in the daytime, and worse after So never ever mess with the king of the sound L.L. Cool J, the around