stuff. And I think the next time we're gonna play at the Budokan, which is pretty cool. Lookin' forward to it. It's gonna be fun. Schwichtenberg: --------------
get below the belt and beat it like a boxing jab Hit it then I quit it like I dropped out of a boxing class Know how we doing it, we been chopped and screwing it
cool you big black They're jinglin', baby Go 'head, baby They're jinglin', baby Go 'head, baby They're jinglin', baby Go 'head, baby They're jinglin
is where the witch hunt starts You'll censor what we see, we read, we hear, we learn The books will burn You better think it out We should be able to
'll never make it, his wrist is slit too bad!"nurse! nurse You know I just be sayin that to get you mad I know that makes you real mad, don't it? That
cut your throat when you aint lookin, what is money, money is what makes a man act funny, money is the root of all evil, money'll make them same friends
and you're tuning into WBRK Brick 169 We're about to get into the newest release from The Arsonists For your listening pleasure. Check it out It's real
a shark's fin Deepest, bluest, my hat is like a shark's fin Uh, uh, take it deeper Uh, uh, take it deeper Uh, uh, take it deeper Uh, uh, take it deeper
talkin' to the one an' only LL Cool J Welcome LL, how you doin'? What's so free was gonna be Oh good, tell me, how to behave with you? We're on the verge
O'll make your body numb bitch I thought you knew it was on when you pulled that shit Flodgin' ass niggah prepare for the triggah with no fuckin' heart You gonna
me, we all ticking Schizophrenic, up in the kitchen With a black fifth up against my head, just, click, click, clickin' it We check the barrel and start respinnin' it We
jawful (Just chill, ten minutes and it's all downhill) Downhill, how does it feel, how long does it take to work Am I gonna fry my disk, does it make
it's hard to lose it It's constantly on request cause you choose it I'm Eazy E, my rap is strong [and your radio's def when my record's on _ LL Cool J
gonna tell you what all this means From Farmers Boulevard in St. Albans, Queens There's a lyrical technician who came to play Number one b-boy LL Cool J
Son, the LL rule, huh I pick it up and lay it down mad cool It'll cost you a fortune (What?) For me to make it hot, heat it up and keep it scorchin
don't wanna mix it or nuttin? Aight let's do it You want me to do the hook part too? Check it out uhh, check it out uhh Yeah it's that Uncle L [BACKWARDS