| Down, to the rhythm that’ll rock the walls
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| Go sportin and Jordans and I’m on the balls
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| Don’t lackin I’m black but I’m not? |
| Lou Wrong?
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| Disappeared for a year now I’m back y’all
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| So get down with the entrepeuner of funk
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| Not a sloppy fat punk or a Shaolin Monk
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| Ain’t down with Johnny Cousin know as use at a jam
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| So to hell with Anne McMahon &Tom McCan
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| J-Ski is the box, farmers is the street
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| Signing hungry-over-beasts that’s why I always eat
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| Up to you to guess whose rockin the funky sound
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| If you don’t know never mind come on and get down
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| Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
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| Get Down
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| Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
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| Get Down
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| (LL Cool J)
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| Hard like haystacks cow-hold
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| Callin me a sucker boy you’re pushin a broom
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| If you try to pull a ace you’ll get a punch in the face
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| All eyes are on my posse when we walk in the place
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| Got a (???) family from my happy days
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| Not the boys that play the bench for the Oakland A He drop you to a hop to the record he play
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| Couldn’t keep it a secret I’m L.L. Cool J Rhymes are all wack and real all real
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| Yo Earl, tell the party people the deal
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| (Earl)
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| Yo listen here
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| Ya ain’t no thing, can’t complain
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| They catch like a muh’fuck pass to J
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| (LL Cool J)
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| That’s right I’m back he’s talks how to rap
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| He used to Smurf now you’re jackin cause my name’s on the map
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| Sit and lie my homeboy Earl says is that he loves hats
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| With a hands like a hatcher, Cut Creators in bat
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| Cut Creator on the fader the teachers pet
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| Baddest man with ten fingers you’ve ever met
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| And sooner or later we’ll have to sit
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| Cut Creator cut the record so they don’t forget
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| Get down
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| Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
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| Get Down
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| Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
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| (LL Cool J)
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| I make hard rock jams for hard rock fans
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| What I’m sayin is for real this ain’t lala land
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| Got a can full of jams pullin off the lid
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| Competition in New York is doin what I did
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| Cold sender of a story I paid my dues
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| I rocked at house parties I was down with crews
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| Now I’ll never be caught I’m on my P’s and Q’s
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| And for the rest of your life you wanna be in my shoes
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| I scar like stones hard like cement and I rocked every jam that I ever went
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| Cause I got a better reppin than any emcee has
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| And I’m down like a brother from Alcatraz
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| Get down
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| Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
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| Get Down
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| Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
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| (LL Cool J)
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| Ni-ni-nigga-nigga-ni-ni-ni-ninja
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| I rap the boss is back the only man
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| you should call when the party’s packed
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| From Paris to L. A they say I’m as sharp as a pin
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| When it’s a Cool J party you gotta get in So I’m makin big steps like Gladys Knight in the pier
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| One rhyme you’re on my tensils as I leave my lip
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| Up the block kids are talkin and spreadin the news
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| About the new grandmaster the one you’ll choose
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| Cause I’m chuckling I wanna stomp the rest
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| When I kick it couldn’t bore it could only impress
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| I’m not a Hula-Hoop this isn’t a passin phase
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| Hard work pays I’m gettin straight up A’s
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| Cool J is runnin things I want it understood
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| Executioner I should wear a black hood
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| And carry an axe cause I’m ruff on wax
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| Speakers speakin? |
| phone-wear from durable? |
| eight-tracks
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| Get down |