Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool wet with bad bitches 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 fire and smoke Think I started on the choir singin' solo for the Tell your mama please, get up off her
You can't wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage Open toed shoes, feet smell like greens Toes kriss krossed like she on J. team Button your sittin' up like beach in the sand plus A full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her hand
Who the fuck let you in, all my assistants are Now I'm lookin' for some washed up that I can hire You know some old school wit a bit of attitude Pay him fifteen hundred to a girl in an interlude
You say I'm souped up, well, soup is good So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is wrong For so glowin', afro S-curl hatin', Jamaican rum
Kid I'll burp on girl butt cheeks The honey had my nuts like two red 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 Cold are my favorite maniacs The top rooster pluckin', chickens I'm cluckin' WWF stands for When and we Fuckin'
Fuhgidabowdit, yo kid Fuhgidabowdit, Yo, Yo, ey, Ey, ey, Eh,
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm like Menace II I roll through the 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 and cheese Timbs broke out the orphan house Transportin' out, the in 'em Box 'em up in the with the frozen dinners
And them that ran My to get 'em With the heat seekin' wit, fo' antennas Da Name, that's why y'all fuck wit me I'm pocket change, the don't fuck with D
Objective in 'em, inspection sticka Check the pen, I write a X was in 'em Teeth grittin', I brawl wit a major 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, music get my blood for whatever, which usually means I'm up to somethin' Who owe me somethin', them niggas in the frontin' They rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up,
You know my name, so no need for introduction I'm Mr. Done it all, so none of can do me nothin' Bitch I'm grown, on that one and bone Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' the honey come
Backs get blown, 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 can't stand or me, yeah Either or, funky headhunter wild wit shitty draws that 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, can't stand me, Fuhgidabowdit Still out pennies, Fuhgidabowdit
The shit I see every day brings tears to my How I at my niggas brings ears to my cries niggas for not knowin', then teach 'em somethin' Bitch niggas 'bout you from the streets you frontin'
I never liked you, and you, I know So what the fuck you think is to happen, we gon go Mono on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon you If you can't that afro, I'm gon bust you
Walkin' like you was a nigga 'cuz you is And don't that daddy's gonna always love his kids Crackin' niggas got the to wonder why I rob, why You guys will live while everybody else'll
That pretty is played, fuck what your name hold Break a nigga off somethin', watch a gain fo' Now you layin' somewhere cold, stiff as And all that riffin' shit, will get you hit, bitch