Old School New School

Classic, uh, uh, uh

I'd like to welcome y'all to

Exit 13My name is

LL Cool JA

KA the goat

R. Leslie on the track, uh, uh, uh

I told y'all that

I would make a killing

I told y'all

I blow like

Mount St.

Helen'sI told y'all

I'm the truth, they paint me like a villain

Sick on paper, the inch to penicillin

I told y'all the real, they started catching feelings

Muthafuck 'em all, throw ya

L's to the ceiling

Cool J, still hotter than a helicopter crashing in lava

Still sweeter to the ladies than a box of

GodivaMusic industry is like a game of cops and robbers

Too many Indians, no chiefs to follow

What I'm sowing today,

I be reaping tomorrow

So here's some joyful bars, to replace your sorrow

I'm beyond a legend,

I'm iconic

Fall off, rebuild, your man's bionic

Put your trust in me,

I never let you down

I always come up with a way to checkmate these clowns

I effeminate these clowns, tryin' to take me down

Ask Puffy and

Nas, who hates me now

The phenomenon, ladies love the don

I give 'em an ear-gasm, they can't keep calm

Old school, new school, need to learn though

I burn baby burn like disco inferno

Old school, new school, need to learn though

I burn baby burn like disco inferno

I told y'all that

I was coming back

I told y'all

I ain't going out like that

I told y'all

I was the greatest to ever rap

And I built

Def Jam and took a piss on the map

I told y'all,

I wasn't like the other cats

I'm fresh like a

Wii, them niggas playing jacks

They all a bunch of a rats, they copying off 2

Pac's stats

Wearing tuxedos to hide they tight speedo

Chains is tucked in,

I'm incognito

Fuck with your ego and touch your girl's labito

There will never be on flyer,

LL Cool JTaking you higher and higher

The wire, the

GOAT, the grand sire

Who good at 24's if you want flat tires

Telling your soul and then performing with a choir

People, please, don't listen to these liars

Ladies and gentlemen, these, niggas is selling you up

Bunch of irrelevant shit, it's not intelligent, is it?

My shit's exquisite, don't follow the yellow brick road

Them niggas faking like the

WizardOld school, new school, need to learn though

I burn baby burn like disco inferno

Old school, new school, need to learn though

I burn baby burn like disco inferno

Is it really possible

I'm this hot?

LL Cool J, still on top?24 years,

I ain't forget the block

You can ask my

Jay in the shop

Linden Boulevard, little

Coupe, big rocks

Real estate only,

I ain't fucking with the stocks

Why not, so our grand kids could feed they grand kids

And they grand kids, can feed they damn kids

And Collin

Park throw ya hands in the air

Jump before

I turn 'em in a

Cool J affair

My word is my bond, every summer

I'm thereY'all can jump double dutch while

I'm laying in the cut

I told y'all

I wasn't giving up

I told y'all,

I can jump on tracks and switch the rhythm up

Do work, treat rap like a ripped skirt

Sow it up, rep your hood, nigga, throw it up

You'd been standing by my side for years

Sold out concerts, screams and cheers

Front row

T-Shirt, L, we here

I bought every album, too many to count 'em

Watch your movies, your the only good thing about 'em

Todd Smith jeans,

I can't live without 'em

And the only thing

I want from you

Is for you to keep doing that shit you do

Old school, new school, need to learn though

I burn baby burn like disco inferno

Old school, new school, need to learn though

I burn baby burn like disco inferno

Old school, new school, need to learn though

I burn baby burn like disco inferno

Old school, new school, need to learn though

I burn baby burn like disco inferno