[ll cool j]
just like pauline you all-in..
Oooooahhhh
brace yourself, iand'm the ace with grace
iand'ma win the race and make you feel disgrace
in any case, yo, iand'm movin like a steeplechase
mc soldiers -- about face
now step off, i need room for my takeoff
my custom made lyrics slays, yours are soft
i think you better tape this, yo, you canand't escape this
yo, i planned it out just like a landscapist
whipper-snapper back up for comin crap up
i plan to trap a mc and kidnap em
phony, so skip the baloney
you and your cronies need to jump on a pony
and roll, cause youand're just a rookie
when it was time for rap school, you musta played hooky
iand'm the show-stopper, your rhymes are improper
iand'ma teach you like the master taught the grasshopper
just gettin warmer, iand'm a transform a
regular rhyme into a barnstormer
try to jump iand'll bump you chump, my job is thorough
any mc, state city or boroughand'll get ragged
i drop like a sandbag
serious as the mob - i donand't play tag
best of the batch, no man can catch up
hoes canand't be passed, a battleand's a mistmatch
i flip lyrics, like a acrobat
and avoid combat like a diplomat
but when itand's time for battles, ?? jacked or killed
itand's a thrill to drill a run of the mill bill
with my skill, iand'm the lord of the rhymes
and i be writin at a rate that pace way past my bedtime
i rock the mic unlike
some brothers i know, i guess they flow, psych
iand'm droppin em
Droppin em
Yo, youand're all in, stiff as a mannequin
iand'm sharp as a pen and iand'ma teach discipline
i get busy like itand's two of me
evidently, iand'm hated by a few mcand's
but so what? i just max like iand'm playin the sax
and take the crowd to the climax
yo - cool j, iand'll never go astray
iand'm funky you can hear me at the milky way
youand're weak, wick raps, iand'm cool as jazz
got razamatazz ask my man shabazz
i know youand're afraid because iand'm self-made
i invade, and blow up like a hand grenade
mcand's are terrorstruck, iand'ma run amuck
cause your rhymes suck, you made a record on potluck
just a toy boy, canand't stop my convoy
rhymes i said last year were just decoys
iand'm like a fox, you annoy me like chicken pox
iand'm back with a style thatand's unorthodox
you musta had a teaspoon full of bull
iand'm like the hulk, with more bulk, iand'm powerful
they try to get with this, to me thatand's an insult
boys shouldnand't mess with an adult, thatand's too difficult
i enter like a giant sayin fee fi foe fum
then rock the auditorium until itand's pandemonium
iand'm droppin em
Yo e, droppin em
Donand't sleep - cause iand'ma go deeper
all you sleepers, iand'm the grim reaper
my rhymes are rising, the angleand's gettin steeper
i hated mussolini martini so iand'ma sweep a
emcee, like heand's one of the two
break him into fragments right in front of you
mic check one two, is too fundamental
my rhymes are monumental over an instrumental
in the center, i had to enter
tormentor mentor experimentor and inventor
of lyrics, so all you non-believers
itand'll echo in your dreams at night when you receive a
rude awakening, you canand't do anything
you enter my kingdom and you cry as men bring
gifts to the prince of excellence and magnificence
alarm clock rings, you wake up, and youand're convinced
that the crew invader, soloist exterminator
greater evador of ducks, concert crusader
is bad, my nicknameand's the circuit breaker
eatin up the world, acre by acre
iand'm droppin em
Word to mother, droppin em!
knowhatiand'msayin? straight til 1999, droppin em!
yo, year two thousand, yaknahmsayin?
audi man
Yo iand'm droppin em
