Let me tell you about an A-B-C style The A, the B, the C, the D, the E, the F, the G, the H, the I, the J, the K The L, the M, the N, the O, the P, the Q, the R, the S, the T, the U The V, W, X, Y, Z, it's to me
Rhyme to the rhythm of a or should I give a time And move on, you better get another to work with or quit 'Cause I'm on some ol' l shit, capable of murder but I committed no shorts so you better forget it
Tracklin' the world on my tone deafen station, her Supercalifalistic executioner Wicked witch, your ditch Givin' ya stitch by stitch, this a bitch
Sweeter than lemonade, stronger than a Rhymes are laid, go than a mermaid Louder a siren, I'm not retirin' Despirin', the way I'm gettin' fly And I sees and I resent those who slept on, when they shoulda kept on
Rollin' with rush it get no rougher I stopper, huffer and puffer, a buffer, I was holdin' the man superior, right? You wanna my title, yo, you'll be aight
You below the plateau I stand on You want my to put the man on I shake and and break the laws of gravity And if you on, you'll get a cavity
'Cause giant, and you're a pee-wee And all LL shit, you can't see me You're cheap and weak, and off-peak 'Cause it gets no rougher, it no rougher
Yo man, you know how we take the order A-B-C You know I'm sayin'? Yo, cuttin' no joke, yo L, release the juice on 'em
I release the juice dab in your face Do damage, I'm pickin' up the My mics' like a torch I'm walkin' at nighttime to the dome, it's like a pipe-line
High speed, stronger Thai-weed you pick up the mic to get fly You all the dope khaki's that you can feature So I can serve you, you the procedure
Listen to the man intellectualize, Your whole gettin' paralyzed I don't wanna no alibi's, don't apologize put the highs' in your eyes!
The in your face, like a District Attorney, I'm on the case With that'll hit ya, get ya and sit ya down The competition is booty get the now? Skip the rigamarole, to get
I'm figurin' yo, nigga you I allow, not now, no way, no how Any of disrespect, you better bow Time gets rough to swamp I do it In my jaws adversaries got chomped
The mic is my only utensil Lyrics you be runnin', I break 'em a pencil 'Cause I'm massive and you're a fry all in, a stunt, a fall-guy Outta I slaughter wax to make you suffer 'Cause it gets no rougher, it no rougher
Shut up, the cats' got attention to get And drop these l dope lyrics on ya, the is pumpin' You know what I'm
Let me ask you ask a a minute Who could take the game of rap and it alone Demonstrate many on the microphone an empire like an African king I had to show apu the ripper could swing
I'ma rappers nightmare, I my opponents only one title I own it Emcee's flip-flop, I bust out the try to eavesdrop, goin' to make rock
Aerodynamically, it's all automatically, the way I jiggly of originality Shay-shop 'em and stop 'em like a and an antelope Then I cut 'em a cantalope on the table They ain't able, I'm a legend, not a fable, keep it stable
your back bone, hotter than brimstone Doin' your justice overseein' like a Huh, on the hip-hop scene, I got shit sewn up a sewin' machine Eat a rapper a sandwich, leave 'em in a bandage Crack the stage and leave the damaged
Yeah, get funky on that cut, get on it Yo, l, lyrics is dope man you know I'm sayin'? You better raw sick for This how we do it Pump that good man, cut us some real, real somethin' Yo, this
I'm kinda a soldier, see I told ya I pick up the mic I'ma hold ya Captive, a mack-tive, I'll make sure track it L'll speak a cell a sneak as backs' gettin' weaker
I freak the and get shieker Rule over king, you're too You're tryin' to make a for I'ma prove you're
I he was jealous and in the mood for an ass-kickin' When you mess with, the man the plan Mic in his hand and a fresh R-O-U-G-H-E-R, rougher, so we are
to face, mic to mic, man to man While your battle is sinkin' in quicksand Strappin' to the bottom a two-ton anchor And break, pull the rope, point blank, I'm a
Rapper like a pack, step on 'em like a My DJ cut-creator scratch a record a cat E at my side with pride who got a rep Shh the mic like a cigarette
Every puff is a pull could kill a bull, one toke, your crews' a joke I run through rappers like through rubber hoses Nigga, I'm up roses Step I got the title bear-witness to a dope recital killed many men my friend and I'ma do it again and again and again it get no rougher
You know what I'm sayin'? I'm rulin' game It get no rougher, peace, LL Cool J