[LL Cool J] I'm incredible, I mix up shit like cake mix Keep it blazin hot, rhymes burn to keep you frost bit MC's is assed-out cause they lost it Peep
touch you DJ Richie Rich? [LL Cool J] 'I don't think so' Try to serve you? [LL Cool J] 'I don't think so' Try to duplicate you? [LL Cool J] 'I don't think
a go J-Ro? (Go J-Ro!) To let me know if I can flow I probably be doper if I smoked crack like you But Swift and Tash'll beat my ass until I'm black and
multiples of C The organic supercomputer that solved the mysteries of Clan Calusa with 2 blue metric rulers Liked Cool J, but thought Stephen J. Gould was cooler
I feel deep inside Oww your makin me loose my cool Your a superstar U should know u are And I love the way u shsh shine I'll travel a thousand miles
(feat. LL Cool J) [LL Cool J] I'm incredible, I mix up shit like cake mix Keep it blazin hot, rhymes burn to keep you frost bit MC's is assed-out cause
[J. Gill] Tumbling dice Seven on 'em, baby Yeah, come on, yeah, come on LSG, LSG [LL Cool J] When I rise in the morning and face the sunlight You bounce
, but it's alright In the club, stay crunk right Drama pop, you pop the truck, get them pumped right? [Repeat] [LL Cool J:] I am the most incredible
at the Hit Fiddactory, New York City We got the brand new flavors from LL Cool J Ayo Bimmy! Pass that heat son, let's get this shit crackin [LL Cool J
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 L.L. COOL J All of
shit knocks and (L) Get it all baby don't stop (L) And (Cool J) don't move the bottle let the corks pop Verse 1: LL Cool J I'm incredible, well nigga
(feat. Busta Rhymes, LL Cool J, MC Lyte) p[J. Gill] Tumbling dice Seven on 'em, baby Yeah, come on, yeah, come on LSG, LSG [LL Cool J] When I rise
but it's alright In the club, stay crunk right Drama pop, you pop the truck, get them pumped right? (Repeat) [LL Cool J] I am the most incredible I ain
the Hit Fiddactory, New York City We got the brand new flavors from LL Cool J Ayo Bimmy! Pass that heat son, let's get this shit crackin [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
in multiples of c // The organic supercomputer that solved the mysteries of Klein-Kaluza with two blue metric rulers // Liked Cool J but thought Steven Jay Gould was cooler
