[LL J] That's right this is the LL Cool J party it, move it, move it, get on the floor baby That's right, don't try to front like fly GET OUT THERE!
[LL J] To I'm a nightmare on Elm Street Hellafied hotter than heat, guess why the other's eat? Cause I'm a and I can eat much more a fat man after a Packer jam L.L.'s thicker butter, well-known throw cutter When I'm all the amateurs stutter There's scared and can't believe that their crews Ain't a rapper alive can fill my shoes I'm dope on a rope virgins elope I do the hustle and the and the roper dope Cause I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard town I gotta .357 and I break it on
[LL J] Three hundred and fifty seven why you gotta get butt on the floor right now We playin, we came here to get ill Iller ill, LL youknowI'msayin?
[LL J] Just like Ali Baba and the 40 So nasty you don't know whether to or leave More fear then Even Bluebeard I serve A picture of me is like one of I don't the banjo will you ever understand yo I mean the matter how old I go Rambo Cocks strong half a long Illy ill fire starter hittin harder than King Not a axe not one of the mill Not easily knocked out or killed Cause I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town I .357 and I break it on down
[LL J] A hundred and ninety five punk More bounce to the ounce and I say what Now get yourself on the Stop like a sissy
[LL J] Boy, I'm better than better is, than badder is I won't em or dare em I'll just splatter his guts kick his butt Bob is rockin the cuts step in the ring with me you must be nuts Not isis in a crisis or Freddy when he's ready or chasin he's chasin But filling when the scene I I'm icin and acin Amateurs who lack it can't hack it I attack it that's why I'm crack it Then selling the of little kids who can't roll I em, scold em, teach em and mold em get paid ten at a time and then I fold em I remember the blunt and I remember what em I can, cause I'm down with E yet you have the audacity to try and mess him and me Hypersonic is weak and Supersonic is Sneak around at the minute a Siamese cat Pale hand (1, 2, 3) catch twenty-two I'm I'm as hard as rock in the hard rock town I gotta .357 and I it on down
[LL J] Rock the beat now can be arranged Yo baby you look spread em Yo get up against the wall put this in your pocket Who is Move it, it, move it
[LL J] I'm a nappy, crappy imitator of who If I ever it wouldn't be you, ooooh You don't know so many have died the LL growl was amplified Get back better yet back get back Like and the Mack cause I'm mad and I'm black I'm a perfect plan a boyfriend I'm the reason rap rules and the out Cool J-A-M-E-S Fresh as a cliche but so is my Disco is out Rhythm and is old news P's and Q's keep me in your and you're dissin me I'm young and I'm strong And I'm capable of makin a LP Wrong you was, you I was all in But boy is for ballin they'll say I'm fallin Callin all cars for the brother in L-E-L the Mack back bone of this I'm full of force to put you on your back Makin hit hit while you search for a contract than hot now watch how hot I can get Leavin rappers freze and skimmer's dimmer's wet I'm as hard as hard rock in the hard rock I gotta .357 and I break it on
[LL J] Now the LL posse is now out speed knots to all who don't want to get busy right baby get your body on the floor Move it, it .357 at point blank range ain't nothin you're a heart attack is at your back Now listen to me bring it, bring it on, on down, down, down, down, down,