wanna laugh 'Cause now I'm a star and your son got my autograph So all the cops on the highway gettin' me My name ain't Kieth, so could you please stop
sucks 'cause I haven't changed. Yo I ?? represent. No you ain't busting no rhymes, man. The only thing thing busting is your ass if you don't sell those
out my way is what you better do My tactics is unsportsmanlike conduct You better ask it Don't get no better than this, you catch my drift? You get
the steel Leave you in the truck, wrapped 'round ya wheel (I ain't playin) But y'all front like I ain't it And every rapper y'all like, sample my shit
sayin', y?know, J sound Righteous, the brother did what he had to I didn?t talk about this, so I had you Sleepin', breathin' sayin', yo, he ain?t keepin
knack To rhyme to the rhythm of this, and give 'em a gift That's swift, other rappers are stiff and don't riff with Mr. Smith, 'cause that ain't safe
my way is what you better do My tactics is unsportsmanlike conduct You better ask it Don't get no better than this, you catch my drift? You get stripped
I got it started to my face I got it started to my face, right? What you thought There wasn't gonna be no retaliation? Ha, ha, ha You gotta be kiddin' You call my
can see me in reflections from my fine shoes I write with the same techniques they use to find jewels Mine my own mind until I find something that rhymes cool
out my way is what you better do My tactics is unsportsmanlike conduct You better ask it Don't get no better than this, you catch my drift? You get stripped
back now and her hair ain't fixed Probably took a long greasy-ass smelly shit I ain't saying nothing though I ain't saying nothing bout the funkin' ho
there ain't none of that, know what I'm sayin and if it weren't for these cats man y'all wouldn't know nothin' about no LL Cool J or Beastie Boys you
Exit 13 I am your host LL Cool J [Verse 1] You said I was finished And Father Time was the blame You disrespected my legacy And threw dirt on my name
Oreos eat Cool J coookies I'm bad (Cool J) (Cool J) (Cool J) (Cool J J J) (Cool J J J) (C Cool J) Never ever no never Never wearin' no Levis battle
ain't nuttin' changed, you wrote another wack rhyme I'll leave your bullet-bittled body on the curb lookin' slerve with a t-shirt - DON'T DISTURB THE
that they're as good as the man who just saw {*scratched "Cool J"*} Please give me some more of those hoopin, scoopin, rhymes you be troopin If you don't
KRS-One stop the violence Ain't no rivals ain't no competition Punk, I'm beatin ya into submission I'm gettin busier than ever before Never more will I'll