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

Woke up at 9:30 on a morn'
Hemmed my remote control, turned my on
I reached for a brush since I don't use the picks
And the floor was kinda cold so I put on my

Walked to the kitchen and ate cornflakes
As I bop to a of Cut Creator's breaks
With hardcore, heavyweight, b-boy
Connoisseur of and Cut Creator's fast

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

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

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

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

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

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

Signed some for a posse of freaks
Said, "It's L, baby, I ain't with Chic"
We conversated with the skeezers for 10 more
Then I jumped in my ride and the freaks slammed the

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

L.L. has all the washed up slobs
Vigilante of rap so to with the mob
Don't run from the cops, suckers jock
And I'm 18 making more than your pops

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

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

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

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

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

Said, "My L.L.Cool, if I may introduce
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 that you adore my sure side
Check out the L.L. behind closed doors
So tell your you're busy, tell your boyfriend beat it
the silk dress 'cause you ain't gonna need it"

"Unplug your clock, do with the light
After five minutes or more you me say, that's right
body 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 that I leave you starving for me to back"

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

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

Walked in my dressing room and then I heard knocks
said, "L.L., you're 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
Went onstage, I heard the scream
And that's the very moment I up from the dream