Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool Soakin' wet with bad in the indoor pool Yo am I, an animal? '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 on the choir singin' solo for the Pope Tell your mama please, get up off her
You can't yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese Open toed shoes, feet like collard greens Toes krossed like she on J. Dupris' team Button your 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 lookin' for some up rapper that I can hire You know some old school nigga wit a bit of Pay him fifteen to fuck a girl in an interlude
You say I'm up, well, soup is good food So what I scratch my nuts, how the is that wrong For so glowin', pickin' S-curl hatin', rum sippin'
Kid I'll on your girl butt cheeks The had my nuts like two red beets I'm bananas, out of my fuckin' mind won't let me back in 'Cuz I was down before the hype like Rhodes and Bob Backlund
Samartino, Stan Staziak Now The Rock and Stone are my favorite maniacs The top pluckin', chickens when I'm cluckin' WWF stands for 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 ride crack too
Bricks, around, snorkel down Macaroni and cheese Timbs out the orphan house Transportin' out, the in 'em Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen
And them niggas ran My to get 'em With the heat seekin' flow wit, fo' Doc's Da Name, that's why y'all wit me I'm pocket change, the bums don't with D
Objective in 'em, inspection sticka Check the pen, I write 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 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 no need for introduction I'm Mr. Done it all, so none of y'all can do me Bitch I'm grown, puffin' on that one and Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' 'til the come
get blown, trash get thrown in headlocks, from this view, I'm Star Jones I'm red hot like candy, in '95 won the Grammy Yo, he use it as an now
Niggas stand or understand me, yeah Either or, headhunter wild comanchees wit shitty draws What's shit, what shit, that shit on your lip I can't smoke wit ya kid, but I'll ya the clip
Fuhgidabowdit, ayo nigga, Yo, the fuck, Fuhgidabowdit Yo, Fuhgidabowdit, uh, Ayo dog, Bitches can't me, Fuhgidabowdit Still pullin' out pennies,
The shit I see day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my niggas brings ears to my Stick niggas for not knowin', then 'em somethin' Bitch niggas talkin' 'bout you the streets you frontin'
I liked you, and you, I don't know So what the fuck you is 'sposed to happen, we gon go Mono on mono, nigga, I'm gon dust you If you can't pick that afro, I'm gon you
like you was a 'lil nigga 'cuz you is And don't forget that gonna always love his kids Crackin' niggas got the nerve to why I rob, why You guys will live while else'll starve
That pretty shit is played, fuck what name hold Break a nigga off somethin', a nigga gain fo' Now you layin' somewhere cold, stiff as And all that riffin' shit, mens get you hit, bitch