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

Woke up at 9:30 on a Saturday
Hemmed my control, turned my stereo on
Then I reached for a since I don't use the picks
And the floor was kinda so I put on my kicks

to the kitchen and ate some cornflakes
As I bop to a tape of Cut breaks
hardcore, heavyweight, b-boy blast
Connoisseur of hardcore and Cut fast

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

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

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

Put her curt on the rack, my [Incomprehensible] on
Then I threw in a of the quiet storm
We drank Roundhill Cavern, ate soft
She said, "L.L., when gonna let me taste your tongue?"

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

Went up to A.J. in my fresh black
I'm not a sucker on the corner trying to scrape up a
The girlies want sex, the try to plex
But those who flex end up with broke

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 and the freaks slammed the door

Due 'cause I'm a gangster people I do crimes
They don't I'm just a connoisseur 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 up slobs
Vigilante of rap so to with the mob
Don't run from the cops, making suckers
And I'm only 18 making more your pops

of toys and boyscout boys
And I dare any critic to it noise
Peeped at the clock, it said
Said later to and broke out with E

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

a few lines, stepped out the door
Since tonight is a bore I'm in the for more
We jumped in my ride, I took a peek at the
It was almost 7:30 and the show was at

L.L. Cool J soon stand at a jam
With thousands of screaming, "Touch my hand"
But I had a hour plus a half for tat
I was searching for the cutie my perfect match

Her was Renee, her face was okay
But she had the body that made Jay wanna play
I said, "No need to rehearse", then I my approach
Said, "You got a good team, but you need 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 5th grade and these ain't nursery rhymes"

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

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

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

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

Took a trip the side, so I could get backstage
If you call me a tiger, then the is my cage
I rip, stomp and crush, heavy metal rust
Them knuckleheads I crumble up like crust

Walked in my dressing room and then I heard four
said, "L.L., you're running late and it's time to rock"
Told Cut Creator what the would be
Then I said "Lord mercy" and slapped hands with E
Went onstage, I heard the scream
And that's the very moment I woke up the dream