(To da of dawn)
All my sex as we get funky Rhymes so bizarre everybody it come to a situation like this Little more effects and I can't
So we get in the house, youknowmsayin? L.L. Cool J style, ain't on a pop tip it out
What is a panther? A animal that I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the You could never in your dreams Get a piece of this lean straight from Queens
as liquor, to be seen in a limousine Now you're done without Vaseline Wouldn't bite because your rhymes are puppy Made another million, so bow
Homeboy, hold on, my are so strong Nothing go wrong, so why do you prolong Songs that strong, brother, you're dead wrong And got the to have them Star Trek shades on
Ha, you handle the whole weight Skin needs lotion, teeth need Wise up, you burnt up French fry I'm that type of guy and I slammed you just like a sumo
Put him in pampers, my drawers in his hamper I'm through, you need a brand-new identity I was scoopin' girls you lost your virginity jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
Gettin' by a L.L. theme Somethin' Shaft, put you in a cask', bo! You little blood-clot boy, you not know The rep I keep, the MC's I peep, sweep, play
And freak with a unique technique Get rid of the Yukmouth 'Cause brother, you got no style
on (To da of dawn) (To da of dawn) Yeah, on (To da of dawn)
Hey yo, kinda funky But check this out (Rock shit) (To da of dawn)
Immaculate I use to abuse MC's, so light the fuse And spread the news, you lose to the Microphone manager, crush and bruise And a amateur, that amateur swingin' a hammer
a body bag, so run and get your camera Get a flick of the stiff to get swift But I'm the wrong brother to dance 'Cause I don't need a partner to
Keep your on the Cool J ring Shootin' the gift, but you just don't it right You couldn't bust a grape in a fruit Wouldn't throw a rock in a town
So don't try to play post, clown, you the L.L.'s back in town And all the wanna-be sherrifs is gettin' shot Gimme that show you the real meaning of the danger zone
Stop dancin', get to Shut your old mouth young folks is talkin' Huh, you snake in the grass You swing a hammer, but you couldn't break a
Gimme a lighter, woof! Now cut loose that Jherri curl juice, Cool J is back on the map And I see ya, I'ma give you a slap That's right, a little for that crap 'Cause my old gym teacher supposed to rap
on (To da of dawn) (To da of dawn) Funk it up, I keep on (To da of dawn)
(Yo, rock shit) (To da of dawn) this out
How dare you stand me, I'm Cool, I freeze I C E On trail and I'ma cut that bull tail You're disobedient with the wrong But drink you down over the rocks
While I freak on your cover jocks You're gonna hear a real ill paragraph I took the cover right to the bathroom In the immortal of L.L., 'Hard as hell'
Your wears it well She's the reason that your sold a few copies But your are sloppy Like Oscar, and bound to get dropped
And stopped, I Murray the cop Nor am I Felix, but I got a bag of Mr. Pusherman, a fix So I can show you I'm immune to them romper room
You little hip-hop racoon, I'm not Scarface, but I want more Before you you was a downtown car thief in a parking lot A brother with a perm deserves to get
So tell me, how you your coat cream? On a cone, in a bowl, or in a wet With TV on channel fuzz Uncle L, how much damage he does Here's 5 dollars, a taxi cab Take your rhymes around the to the rap rehab
on (To da of dawn) (To da of dawn) I say on (To da of dawn)
Just wanted to it up a little bit My man Pete is up in the crib Youknowmsayin'? Over here at Marley Marl coolin' out, my man Clash in the house
Sippin' on this & Jaymes Premium piece flavor out the back
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