I'm a sniper Rapper like a pack, step on 'em like a mack My DJ cut-creator scratch a record like a cat E at my side with pride who got a bigger rep Shh smoke the mic like a
you'll never be as nice as me, G, forget it I lit it like GE cause me-ee be-ee The-ee D-ee A-N-J-A M-O-W-F, ee hee You crack me up like Hump-deehee Dump
rollin with the Psychopathic family I started up with Krazees hooked up with Violent J The rest is still bein written like a biography Don't think
start spittin' some pimpin' ass serious shit Don't even start trippin' on how freaky you get Its just a gift to G-A-B, to get to your P-A-D Bash in your
s His whole crew walk with pitchfork and halo's Say OH if you never worked a J-O And keep more cash then a stash in a peso Okay yo ya'll know who to follow
the sun's up "Gangsta and a Gentleman" dog, I got class I'ma send a bunch a roses to your men in the morgue I'll be down South bendin a whore, ten in
slurred Served with a cherry on top Rage in effect I just begun to rock Yeah, rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!) Rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!) Rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!) Rock
strip Gully rock a scully with a New York fit Yeah! I'm on my New York shit Run up in The Tunnel catch a New York vick O.D.B. reppin New York sick Shit
My nigga g.o.d. (yessur) My nigga leo g (how y'all doin') Let's rock baby Yo, I'm thinkin' 'bout aj Ajinaye, name shoulda been ak Willie hit the eastside
With a gat in the hand runnin wild in the land With a pocket full of boulders Po po know they can't hold us When they east dog comin from the shoulders
g's I could get your wip swiss cheesed I'm like a red nose, spic you a mixed bread Bitch please all 'em dudes in your cool ass I'll get you strangled with
you with?} (you rocking with the president of future) (The whole world feeling, that's killing 'em with them bars, here we go) [LL Cool J] Intoxicating
a {*edit*} box [Chorus] Shake it baby shake it If you a real O.G. put your hands in the air with me, c'mon Shake it baby shake it Young ladies in the
use it for a rubber (I'm) Chorus: LL Cool J and Kandice Love (L) I'm the G.O.A.T. I just ball a lot (L) And (Cool J) I'm double platinum on the hot
[LL Cool J] Get the fuck out of here, I'm LL Cool Soakin wet with bad bitches in the indoor pool [Redman] Yo what am I, an animal? [LL] Cuz I bagged
'm stay incogni', in places they can't find me Make my moves strategically, the G.O.D. It's sorta similar but iller than a chess player I use my thinker
Yo, bust this (LL Cool J) I'm kinda like a soldier, see I told ya When I pick up the mic I'ma hold ya captive, a mack-tive, I'll make sure I'll track it L'll speak a cell a
where nobody'll smell you And when the lights is out, they don't come back on This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on, you ain't that strong You
