Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool Soakin' wet with bad in the indoor pool Yo what am I, an 'Cuz I your's 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 your mama please, get up off her knees
You can't yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese Open shoes, feet smell like collard greens Toes kriss like she on J. Dupris' team Button your sittin' up like beach balls in the sand A mouth full of rotten teeth with a in her hand
Who the let you in, all my assistants are fired Now I'm lookin' for some washed up that I can hire You know some old nigga wit a bit of attitude Pay him fifteen hundred to a girl in an interlude
You say I'm up, well, soup is good food So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that For so glowin', pickin' hatin', Jamaican rum sippin'
Kid I'll burp on girl butt cheeks The honey had my nuts two red beets I'm bananas, out of my fuckin' they won't let me back in 'Cuz I was down before the hype like Rhodes and Bob Backlund
Bruno Samartino, Stan Now The Rock and Stone are my favorite maniacs The top rooster pluckin', when I'm cluckin' WWF for When and Where we Fuckin'
Fuhgidabowdit, yo kid Fuhgidabowdit, Yo, Yo, ey, Ey, ey, Eh,
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm like Menace II I through the drive thru like Kane you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and datin's too See my boys down the crack patience too
Bricks, around, snorkel down Macaroni and cheese Timbs out the orphan house out, the poison in 'em Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen
And niggas that ran My to get 'em With the seekin' flow wit, fo' antennas Doc's Da Name, why y'all fuck wit me I'm pocket change, the bums don't with D
Objective in 'em, inspection sticka Check the pen, I like a X was in 'em grittin', I brawl wit a major league mitten Where the at Yo, yo, punk, M me wit him
Fuhgidabowdit, yo, Ayo nigga, Yo, yo, yo, Yo dog, Yo you heard, Ayo you hear me, Yo nigga,
Yo, this be the Cool J function, get my blood pumpin' Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to Who owe me somethin', them niggas in the frontin' They rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up,
You know my name, so there's no for introduction I'm Mr. Done it all, so none of can do me nothin' Bitch I'm grown, puffin' on that one and Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' 'til the come
Backs get blown, 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, shit, that shit on your lip I can't smoke wit ya kid, but I'll save ya the
Fuhgidabowdit, ayo nigga, Yo, the fuck, Fuhgidabowdit Yo, Fuhgidabowdit, uh, Ayo dog, can't stand me, Fuhgidabowdit Still pullin' out pennies,
The shit I see every day brings to my eyes How I holla at my niggas brings to my cries Stick niggas for not knowin', then 'em somethin' Bitch niggas talkin' 'bout you from the streets you
I liked you, and you, I don't know So the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go Mono on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon you If you pick that afro, I'm gon bust you
like you was a 'lil nigga 'cuz you is And don't forget that daddy's always love his kids Crackin' niggas got the nerve to why I rob, why You guys will live everybody else'll starve
That pretty is played, fuck what your name hold Break a nigga off somethin', watch a nigga fo' Now you layin' somewhere cold, stiff as And all riffin' shit, mens will get you hit, bitch