of the jam you'll rock I'm a lyrical game on the heels of fame And the world is glad that Cool J came You'll rock Now I'm a dedicate this rhyme to my
the jam you'll rock I'm a lyrical game on the heels of fame And the world is glad that Cool J came You'll rock!! (LL Cool J) Now I'm a dedicate this
Übersetzung: LL Cool J. Du wirst Rock.
the box, poppin boxes? Member stickball? Member niggaz to run that shit like that? Member the block members screamin up at your mom from the window? (LL Cool J
I'm from the streets the streets of Cleveland Its manditory you need it cuz niggas'll catch ya slippin and niggas'll leave ya bleedin Fuck what they said
I'm gonna say goodbye to you Whatever happens I'll be cool with you Wanna give me your number I'll call ya Promise I won't forget ya Hasta la vista We'll
Bitch you got some fantastic legs, you can get 'til that ass get red You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him
quit Esham rocks the house with the funky shit It goes [CHORUS x8] Wish you was down with Reel Life Products Ain't that right bro? Suckas getting jealous, J-E-A-L-O-U-S But I'll
feucht wie Vatis Socken, ne. Wir werden jede Party rocken, ne, immer mit dem Herzen dabei wie Artischocken, ne, wie LL Cool J rocken wir die Glocken,
it s really Kiss! [J:] No, No. [W:] Listen, I'll play it to you once more and then you'll admit that it's really. No? [J:] No, Not at all. Just look
You? Hey PMRC, you stupid fuckin' assholes The sticker on the record is what makes 'em sell gold Can't you see, you alcoholic idiots The more you try
the mack mode "Now woman, you know I love you So why don't you just let me fuck you Now bitch, I know you's a freak So let me get a little kiss on your
his mother They slamed the bitch, with a Lewy Ville Slugger Hit 'em house harder it makes sence You fuck with Violent J and it's your village expence No feelings for others, you
in his ride? With her hand on his thighs Keep looking in his eyes Oh is that your bitch? You better tell her chill While you all in his grill Don't you
flow you ain't ever heard And none faking you can understand every word As you listen to my cool school melody The Daddy makes you J-U-M-P Jump! Jump
to me You sayin' 'Not quite in love' to me You sippin' just a little too slow for me No doubt you're playin' real cool homey Got me thinkin' what is it you
