Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool Soakin' wet with bad bitches in the pool Yo am I, an animal? 'Cuz I bagged too
One bad mooley, and you can get pants, I'm the goat, what I wrote 'cuz fire and Think I started on the choir singin' solo for the Tell your please, get up off her knees
You can't yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese toed shoes, feet smell like collard greens Toes kriss like she on J. Dupris' team your sittin' up like beach balls in the sand plus A full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her hand
Who the fuck let you in, all my are fired Now I'm lookin' for some washed up rapper that I can You know some old school wit a bit of attitude Pay him hundred to fuck a girl in an interlude
You say I'm souped up, well, is good food So I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong For so glowin', pickin' S-curl hatin', Jamaican rum
Kid I'll burp on girl butt cheeks The honey had my nuts like two red I'm bananas, out of my fuckin' mind they let me back in 'Cuz I was down before the like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund
Bruno Samartino, Stan Now The and Stone Cold are my favorite maniacs The top rooster pluckin', chickens I'm cluckin' WWF stands for When and Where we
Fuhgidabowdit, yo kid Fuhgidabowdit, Yo, Yo, ey, Ey, ey, Eh,
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm Menace II Society I roll through the drive thru Kane Jack you for the and chicken wings, and datin's too See my boys down the ride patience too
Bricks, walk around, down Macaroni and Timbs broke out the orphan house out, the poison in 'em Box 'em up in the aisle with the dinners
And niggas that ran My to get 'em With the heat flow wit, fo' antennas Doc's Da Name, that's why fuck wit me I'm change, the bums don't fuck with D
Objective in 'em, Carlo inspection Check the pen, I write a X was in 'em Teeth grittin', I brawl wit a major league Where the at Yo, yo, punk, M me wit him
Fuhgidabowdit, yo, Ayo nigga, Yo, yo, yo, Yo dog, Yo you heard, Ayo you me, Fuhgidabowdit Yo nigga,
Yo, be the Cool J function, music get my blood pumpin' Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to Who owe me somethin', niggas in the back frontin' They rockin' and, put the eight up, rappercussion
You know my name, so there's no for introduction I'm Mr. Done it all, so of y'all can do me nothin' Bitch I'm grown, puffin' on one and bone Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' 'til the honey
get blown, trash get thrown in headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin' Star I'm red hot like candy, in '95 won the Grammy Yo, he use it as an now
Niggas can't stand or understand me, Either or, funky headhunter wild wit shitty draws that shit, what shit, that shit on your lip I can't smoke wit ya kid, but save ya the clip
Fuhgidabowdit, ayo nigga, Yo, what the fuck, Yo, Fuhgidabowdit, uh, Ayo dog, can't stand me, Fuhgidabowdit Still pullin' out pennies,
The I see every day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my brings ears to my cries Stick niggas for not knowin', teach 'em somethin' niggas talkin' 'bout you from the streets you frontin'
I never liked you, and you, I don't So the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon dust you If you can't pick afro, I'm gon bust you
Walkin' like you was a 'lil 'cuz you is And don't forget that daddy's gonna always love his Crackin' niggas got the to wonder why I rob, why You will live while everybody else'll starve
pretty shit is played, fuck what your name hold Break a nigga off somethin', a nigga gain fo' Now you layin' cold, stiff as shit And all riffin' shit, mens will get you hit, bitch