You'll Rock - LL COOL J

The momentum of this party can only increase

The design of this rhyme is a masterpiece

You’ll wanna kick steps to the musical feast

And witness the force I’m about to release

You’ll rock!

I’m a professional producer of hip-hop songs

In case you’re unaware my beats are always strong

I’ll exterminate your crew if I don’t like you

With one rhyme I subdue my adversaries are through

I’m the best, fascinatin' my names' Cool J

I’m the royalty of rap, what else can I say

Experience, rhymin' skill, plus my voice is on wax

Funky fresh party rocker, so let’s face facts

I’ll dust a rapper off if I require practice

Vocal cords so rough that I can eat cactus

Choreographer of rhymes, best of all times

Composition technican with a b-boy's mind

Terrorizin MCs, destructions' in my path

Make your girlfriend ask me for my autograph

I’m the mic dominater, best of all times

And you ain’t heard nothin' till you heard J rhyme

You’ll rock!

Now I’m a tell you the name behind the scratchin' sound

He’s Cut Creator, Philly-Phil, he has the DJ crown

Me and him are imitatin' but never underated

My rhymes and his cuts have been consolidated

My mission ain’t complete without the use of his hands

He makes my rhymes sound fresher, my beat expand

So I’d like you to meet him, but don’t attempt to beat him

A five man crew, me and him’ll defeat 'em

He’ll scratch… and wipe out all foes

Turntable terrorizer and I think you should know

That we’re — high calibered and my names' J

And for all you sucker crews it’s Judgment Day

During this encounter, I’m your rhyme sayer

I hate to say it girls, but yes, I’m a player

Material royal, dominating all

Light-brown with dimples and I’m six feet tall

And promoter of recordings that I call my own

And I’ll love to take one of you ladies home

I’ll complete and clear, infiltratin' your ears

My litera-ture is above Shakespeare

MC assassinator, and I just won’t stop

I’m the author and the designer of the jam you’ll rock

I’m a lyrical flame on the heels of fame

And the world will be glad that Cool J came

You’ll rock!

Now I’m a dedicate this rhyme to my favorite street

You think about it every time that you hear this beat

Any other jam you hear just dis-regard

This is the National Anthem of the Boulevard

See I’m loyal to the Boule cause it taught me the deal

Certainly the place to be and that’s how I feel

Farmers Boulevard, E-Love and me Cool J

In the center of it all is the Q-3-A

42nd will surrender, Delancey’s in fear

Queens Boulevard is soft, they don’t come around here

With gazelles on my face, I will hold my space

Entertain, stimulate, and conduct the bass

You’ll rock!

Now I’ma kick it for the beat, check complete my mission

Subtractin' emcee’s like a mathematician

Chairman of the board at the rappin' commission

Soul inventor of this composition

I disintegrate rappers I can and I could

The great Edgar Allen Poe couldn’t write this good

I’m the warlord of rap with my own army

Japans' whole military couldn’t disarm me

Super bad, cold crush, number one b-boy

Like a paintin' from Picasso, I’m the real McCoy

Crown Prince of rappin', godfather of beats

MC’s that I meet, I mutilate and defeat

You’ll rock!

YouknowI’msayin'?

Break!

YouknowI’msayin'?

Break!

Break!

Break two!