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L.L. J
'em well
And as you all
I am as hell

Woke up at on a Saturday morn'
Hemmed my remote control, turned my on
Then I reached for a since I don't use the picks
And the was kinda cold so I put on my kicks

Walked to the and ate some cornflakes
As I bop to a tape of Cut Creator's
With hardcore, heavyweight, blast
of hardcore and Cut Creator's fast

Jumped in the shower, it was hot
So I there a hour 'cause I like it a lot
Jumped out, dried off, put on the Denim
Then I called up on the telephone

He told me 'bout a jam that I could do on
10 g's plus a Limo for one strong
So I said, yeah, I was with it, up and got geared
Got a glass then I brushed my beard

Rewound some of some Def Jam tunes
As I waited for this freak to ring my bell at
12 o'clock came, the door crack
The freak walked in a on her back

Put her on the rack, threw my [Incomprehensible] on
Then I threw in a tape of the storm
We drank Roundhill Cavern, ate mignons
She said, "L.L., when you're gonna let me taste tongue?"

My skin got pale, I the tail
Did it so hard I shoulda to jail
She left, came over and we went outside
Jumped in the BM to a joyride

Went up to A.J. in my black wheel
I'm not a sucker on the corner to scrape up a meal
The girlies sex, the fellas try to plex
But those who end up with broke necks

Signed some autographs for a posse of
Said, "It's L, baby, I down with Chic"
We conversated with the skeezers for 10 minutes
Then I jumped in my ride and the freaks the door

Due 'cause I'm a people think I do crimes
They don't know I'm just a of hip-hop rhymes
smile, try to call L.L. a hoodlum at times
But he don't know my on his wife's behind

L.L. has iced all the washed up
Vigilante of rap so to with the mob
run from the cops, making suckers jock
And I'm only 18 making more than pops

Tormentor of and boyscout boys
And I dare any critic to call it
Peeped at the clock, it 6:03
later to Creator and broke out with E

Went up to White for a chocolate shake
Thinking 'bout a 100'000 that I'd soon
Finished up the snack, jumped up, out my
E-Love hit the and he made up a beat

Kicked a few lines, out the door
tonight is a bore I'm in the mood for more
We jumped in my ride, I took a at the time
It was 7:30 and the show was at nine

L.L. Cool J soon stand at a jam
thousands of people screaming, "Touch my hand"
But since I had a plus a half for tat
I was for the cutie who's my perfect match

Her name was Renee, her face was
But she had the kinda body that made Jay play
I said, "No need to rehearse", then I made my
Said, "You got a good team, girl but you a new coach"

Said, "My name's L.L.Cool, if I may
But I'm not here for conversation, I'm here to
mix it up baby, wanna feel you grind
'Cause it ain't 5th and these ain't nursery rhymes"

"And I know you adore my sure side hardcore
Check out the real L.L. closed doors
So tell your buddies busy, tell your boyfriend beat it
Forget the silk dress you ain't gonna need it"

"Unplug your clock, do with the light
After five minutes or more you me say, that's right
Your is bad and I heard you got a Caddy
When we make you can call me daddy"

"I'm L.L. Cool J, say hey,
I'm not a toyboy but I wanna play
Promise you, I'm not wack I'm in the sack
After that I you starving for me to come back"

"But in the meantime, put your digits
And the time I see ya I'm going to town"
Stepped from the freak, it was a quarter to nine
When I to the jam I saw the crew on line

Took a trip around the side, so I could get
If you call me a tiger, then the stage is my
I rip, stomp and crush, heavy bands rust
flaky knuckleheads I crumble up like crust

Walked in my room and then I heard four knocks
They said, "L.L., running late and it's time to rock"
Told Cut what the order would be
Then I "Lord have mercy" and slapped hands with E
onstage, I heard the girlies scream
And that's the very moment I up from the dream