When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, word up) The symbol on my arm is off limits to challengers You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur How dare you step up in my dimension Your little ass should be somewher cryin on detention Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue Ima do this shit for free this time this ones for fun Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in feces with one thesis (LL Cool J is hard) Every little boy wanna pick up the mic and try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype But thats like pickin up a ball, playin with Mike Swingin at Ken Griffey or challengin Roy to a fight Snappin, you ameteur MCs Dont you know Im like the Dream Team tourin overseas For rappers in my circle Im a deadly disease Ringmaster, bringin a tiger cub to his knees (uhh) In the history of rap theyve never seen such prominence Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up) Now lets get back to this mic on my arm If it ever left my side itd transform into a time bomb You dont wanna borrow that, you wanna idolize And you dont wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize And Im daring every MC in the game to play yourself out position, and mention my name I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the train Watch your mouth dont ever step out of line LL Cool J nigga, greatest of all time
Posted on: Tue, 12 Nov 2013 23:50:23 +0000
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