Lyrics:
love you girl
And if I put it back on, I'm sixteen sittin next to you
Down by the river you got the shivers, so I put it around you
Were countin down
a long gone Daddy in the USA now
Born in the USA
Born in the USA
Born in the USA
I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the USA now
(Oh, no)
(Oh, no, no, no)
And nigga this daaaily,
Who the nigga wid the 12-gauge (Pump)
Mr.Sawed-Off Leatherface so you better pray
Eternally thugsta,
East nine-teen ninety nine
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
muscadine wine by the time he was nine
Sneakin' out and smokin' cigarettes under the porch
He was a melon stealin'
Cop-a-feelin'
Daredevil fool
just like yesterday
Times was so ugly
And now I'm comfortable
I just only can thank God
Suddenly
Everything changed before my eyes
By my surprise
cool me after dark
I know she'll cool me after dark
And I've been roofing houses atop of homes I can't afford
So I'm saving all my pennies and I'm
Come lay by my side little darlin' come lay your cool hand on my brow
Promise me that you will always be nobody's darlin' but mine
You're as sweet
ain't come to party tell me what you doin
We come to kick it you should be kickin' it too, A!
Do it do it everybody move it
Don't be so damn cool
If I'm so lost without a friend
Tell me, who's this by my side?
This girl with eyes like gems
And cool reactions to your lies
Lies
La la la la
If I'm so lost without a friend
Tell me, who's this by my side?
This girl with eyes like gems
And cool reactions to your lies
Lies
La la la la
me what you doin'
We come to kick it you should be kickin' it too it
do it do it everybody move it
Don't be so damn cool, act a fool
lets go koo
my G-Files
I'm just floatin' on the water
Like a sea style (Uhh)
But let me give it to you
Niggas so you know the truth
It's Snoopy D-O double G I'm
Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick
scratch-padders for the audio change
Not trippin' ah, my tree, for the mental geometry
Just Cool J, that's me, I'm dangerous
"I need a beat"
Yeah I made it, don't
me you left long ago
Oh, no, he said with his last breath
"Wake up, she's not comin' home"
Da-da, dum-dum
He must be so cool and own
passionate
I guess I would rate
Him a nine out of ten
By then
I'd fallen in love
When I asked
Why have I heard so much
About him being charged
With
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
I'm sorry but she said it was cool
And I don't want to be alone anymore
It's so confusing choosing sides
In the heat of the moment
Just to see if
Tell me when the whistle blows
Part of me asked the young man for the time
With a cool vacant stare, of undue concern
He said nine
It's not so bad but I
the plug, to sell me some drugs, to sell to my people to smoke on a nub
Sipping liquor by the jug
I'm trying to burrow it down, these feelings inside of me
can hear her sing
Now you can't catch me, baby you can't catch me
'Cause if you get too close, you know I'm gone like a cool breeze
New Jersey
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