[ll j] Get the out of here, I'm ll cool Soakin wet with bad in the indoor pool Yo am i, an animal?
'cause I bagged too One bad mooley, and you can get pants, I'm the g.o.a.t., what I wrote cause and smoke Think I started on the choir singin solo for the Tell your please, get up off her knees You can't wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cheese toed shoes, feet smell like collard greens Toes *kriss krossed* like she on j. dupris' your sittin up like beach balls in the sand plus A mouth full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her Who the fuck let you in, all my are fired Now I'm for some washed up rapper that I can hire You know some old school nigga wit a bit of Pay him to fuck a girl in an interlude You say I'm souped up, well, soup is food So I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong For so glowin, pickin hatin, jamaican rum sippin
[method Kid I'll burp on your buttcheeks
The had my nuts like two red beets I'm banannas, out of my fuckin mind won't let me back in 'cause I was before the hype like dusty rhodes and bob backlund Bruno samartino, staziak Now the rock and stone cold are my maniacs The top pluckin, chickens when I'm cluckin Wwf for when and where we fuckin
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm like ii society I through the drive thru like kane Jack you for the cheeseburgers and wings, and datins too See my boys down the crack patience too Bricks, walk around, snorkel Maccaroni and cheese timbs broke out the house out, the poison in 'em Box 'em up in the aisle the frozen dinners
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Where the at Yo, yo, punk, m me wit him
Yo, Ayo nigga, Yo, yo, yo, Yo dog, Yo you heard, Ayo you hear me, Yo nigga,
[method Yo, be the cool j function, music get my blood pumpin Down for whatever, which means I'm up to somethin Who owe me somethin, them in the back frontin rockin cuffs 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 nothing I'm grown, puffin on that one and bone Bet me and bee be swingin til the honey come get blown, trash get thrown In headlocks, this view, I'm fuckin star jones I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the
Yo, he use it as an now Niggas stand or understand me, yeah Either or, funky headhunter wild wit shitty draws What's that shit, what shit, shit on your lip I can't smoke wit ya kid, but I'll ya the clip...
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The I see every day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my brings ears to my cries Stick for not knowin, then teach 'em somethin niggas talkin bout you from the streets you frontin I never liked you, and you, I know So the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go Mono on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon you If you can't pick afro, I'm gon bust you Walkin you was a lil nigga 'cause you is And don't that daddy's gonna always love his kids niggas got the nerve to wonder why I rob, why You will live while everybody else'll starve That shit is played, fuck what your name hold Break a off somethin, watch a nigga gain fo' Now you layin cold, stiff as shit And all that riffin shit, mens will get you hit,