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[DJ
Ayo, this the heavy DJ Enuff, Def Jam's own
Aight, who dat

[DJ Kay
Ayo it's DJ Kay Slay around they way
Street sweepers baby you know how goin down

Yo son what's

Slay]
Ayo man the streets man, is craving for of that LL thing
Youknowwhatimsayin? Ill was it man
But I know y'all got in store man

Yo son we here live at the Hit Fiddactory, New City
We got the brand new flavors LL Cool J
Ayo Bimmy! Pass that heat son, let's get this crackin

[LL J]
Ayo this is the infinite, intelligent, and eloquent
That shit y'all is irrelevant
I put it down the gutter to the tenement
It's LL J nigga, everything I do is excellent
And I got to represent, Q-Boro, the
We get down, we get down baby
Check this shit out here, uh

E Unum is the album I'ma drop
It'll make you bitch niggas as as rocks
Givin head to the glock, pretend it's hard
Splashin niggas I slow through the block
I'm, the original, visual,
Ten times platinum career's lookin critical
Reach for this, being a criminal
Look in bitch eyes, the vibe is subliminal
You freestyle fuck that
I need at least seven figures to even touch
But everybody was underestimatin my format
I Ill Bomb and now niggas want more of that
Aint a rapper dead or alive wit me
Ask the last bitch that tried to and get me
Talk about paper, I can talk broads
I can talk about movies, I can talk awards
Fuck the fantasies, yo I got all
And be mine, by law
Why me Greatest Of All Times?
for fifteen years I kept y'all standin in line
Lovin the way I shine and my lyrics
With the ruggedest, beats that Def Jam can find
Fuck them other with their 9 or 10 hits
My hits run deep as the emotions of bitch
in the days it was the M fast stick
But now the is all get more whores on the dick
This ones for [distorted] and my Riker's niggas
That remember when I through
The big O B C C H D M 2 C 74
Little Nasi and the crew, y'all come home

Word up, the new album be the shit baby
Aint no about it, E Pluribus Unum
Out of one, The G.O.A.T., Greatest Of All Time...

[DJ Kay
Ahh yeah, new flavor by LL Cool J
Featuring LeShaun, it's called That
I'm in the with my man, DJ Enuff
Yo Bimmy, is how it's going down
Come on Enuff, uh, come on Enuff, one more

[LL J]
DJ Enuff, DJ Enuff, DJ
You're the honey that I see when I'm by
The one me a feeling that I can't deny
You got the Prada boots on, suede your thigh
Actin my chrome twenties aint catchin' your eye
Sometimes I slow down, the ass in the mirror
Turn the fog lights on, to see the more clearer
You me on, keep me standin up
I wish that I could prove to you that I'm man
I come up to your job and handcuff your
that nigga in the closet and turn the lights off
Then sit you up on the copy
Make copies of your kitten my chin in between
Then I take you to the window so the can see
Baby I'm down on my knees, let your be free
Curl tongue get up on this desk with me
Multiple orgasms is destiny

[LL and
Yo, hit you in the backseat and tell you to slide
Imagine
It my fault that my broads collide
Imagine
Knock your off two at a time
Imagine
Disrespect you and still you mine

Slay]
Ahh man I like the way this shit is down
DJ Enuff rippin it up on the ones and twos [record
Hit me up some more of that flavor

Ayo Bimmy, it's a the, ayo Bimmy, it's, ayo Bimmy, it's a rock the
Ayo Bimmy, ayo Bimmy, ayo Bimmy, a Rock the Bells, Def Jam
Collabo man, Bim, me, uhh, yeah, me,
[goddam!] me, yeah, feel this baby, it going]

I'm *Incredible* [what nigga]
Turn money like encyclopedia
Get freaky throw dike bitches in
in full European shit, fuck Avis
Rocks in ears, the atmosphere
Fuck Canibus, I bodied him year
But the L still here, watch face, crystal
a chick to give me head while I shampoo her hair
Head to the back baby, no more
You mumblin the shit, dupe, my flow more
Baby listen here, I gettin paper for years
And program diretcors who fronted they
And ass niggas get laced with car bombs
For being with uncle get it on
I your magazine, god'll intervene
front on this hip hop phenomenon from Queens, uh

[DJ
As we keep it movin, new flavor
We this one Hello, featuring Amil
Aight, big up the whole Roc-A-Fella
Def Jam 2000 baby, The G.O.A.T., August
Go cop that in the
Big up to all the ladies, aight,

[LL and 6X
Hello,
Yo, yo

voice]
Honey on the

the, 212 or 718
Or 914 I love it
When it's over the phone, safe to do it raw
every world we could both explore

[Amil]

Baby what you right now

[Amil] Hot

My girl aint let's get down
And I hope the phone's tapped pretend you on my lap

I'm bouncin up and down with my shoulders back
Nigga you that

You see you runnin up my
Mama might hear me but you too ill
I get your lined up, stereo low
Cherry flavored grease my elbow
If I was what would you do

[Amil] I'd lay you on your
Ride or Die daddy and I it like that

Ahh man, a little bit of flavor Kay, just a little bit of flavor
Aight, LL J baby
22nd

Mirror, mirror, on the
Who was the man before 'Pac and Biggie
No disrespect, but know how I ball
The L L C O O L J, what's my motherfucking y'all
Mirror, mirror, on the
Who was the man before Master P and Puff
No disrespect, but y'all know he's called
The L L C O O L J, spell that

Frankly black, I'm on you niggas minds like hats
flash, that nigga L up in the back
Three quarter mink, platinum armor, flashin major
I step up, you back
Crucify ya, other men
The lips, the voice, the way the whole blend
My rain won't end, my don't bend
the mind, to the arm, to the hand, to the pen
To the page, to the stage, wise, half my age
Walkin in hell's kitchen and fell on the god's
New millenium revoltuion, my niggas afraid
Fuck these record labels til the legend's gettin
The war zone, pierce to your bone
I got a tank on the nigga, I'm comin home
If you want it, come and get it, bring it to the
If you could a third of my success you blessed

That's y'all, LL Cool J, The G.O.A.T.
The Of All Time, August 22nd, go cop that
Don't fuck with the bootleggers,
I wanna big up my man DJ Kay Slay, for holdin it wit me
Aight, and before we it down, aight
I wanna bring my man out, the A&R behind this,
The A&R executive, yo Bimmy, yo come out here son

Thank you, God you, good night...