paroles de chanson Rock the Bells - LL Cool J
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
I've
been
waitin'
and
debatin'
for
oh
so
long
Just
starvin'
like
Marvin
for
a
Cool
J.
song
If
you
cried
and
thought
I
died,
you
definitely
was
wrong
It
took
a
thought,
plus
I
brought
Cut
Creator
along
Evened
up,
E-Love
now
with
the
Cool
J.
force
Specializin'
in
the
rhymin'
for
the
record
of
course
I'm
a
tower
full
of
power
with
rain
and
hail
Cut
Creator
scratch
the
record
with
his
fingernail
Rock
the
bells
The
king
of
crowd
rockers
finally
is
back
My
voice
is
your
choice
as
the
hottest
wax
True
as
a
wizard,
just
a
wizard
who
ain't
taken
no
crap
I'm
rhymin'
and
designin'
with
your
girl
in
my
lap
The
bass
is
kickin'
always
stickin'
'cause
you
like
it
that
way
You
think
it's
hustle
plus
it's
def
and
plus
it's
by
Cool
J
Cut
Creator
on
the
fader,
my
right-hand
man
We
rock
the
bells
so
very
well
'cause
that's
the
name
of
this
jam
Rock
the
bells
Some
girls
will
like
this
jam
and
some
girls
won't
'Cause
I
make
a
lot
of
money
and
your
boyfriend
don't
L.L.
went
to
hell,
gonna
rock
the
bells
All
you
washed
up
rappers
wanna
do
this
well
Rock
the
bells
Now
I'm
world-wide
known,
whether
you
like
it
or
not
My
one
man
band
is
Cut
Creator
a.k.a.
Philpot
He'll
never
skip
it,
only
rip
it
when
he's
on
the
fader
What's
my
D.J.'s
name,
Cut
Creator
Now
you
know
the
episode
who's
on
the
wheels
He'll
drive
the
cross
fader
like
a
cut
mobile
So
precise
with
a
slice
that
you
know
he's
greater
What's
my
D.J.'s
name,
Cut
Creator
Now
that
you
know,
what
do
you
know,
Earl
roles
the
weed
I
go
to
the
store
and
get
Old
Gold
So
all
you
crabby
lookin'
nappy
headed
girls
get
back
'Cause
there's
a
ten
to
one
chance
that
you
might
get
smacked
Rock
the
bells
The
bells
are
circulatin'
like
the
blood
in
your
veins
Why
are
girlies
on
the
tip,
L.L.'s
your
name
Cut
Creator's
(good),
Cool
J.
is
(good-good)
You
bring
the
wood
pecker,
I'll
bring
the
wood
The
bells
are
whippin'
and
rippin'
at
your
body
and
soul
Why
do
you
like
Cool
J?
(We
like
rock
and
roll)
'Cause
it
ain't
the
glory
days
with
Bruce
Springsteen
I'm
not
a
virgin
so
I
know
I'll
make
Madonna
scream
You
hated
Michael
and
Prince
all
the
way,
ever
since
If
their
beats
were
made
of
meat,
then
they
would
have
to
be
mince
Rock
the
bells
So
listen
to
the
lines
of
rhyme,
I
rhyme
on
time
He'll
cut
the
record
in
a
second,
make
your
D.J.
look
blind
So
all
you
Jheri
Curl
suckers
wearin'
high-heel
boots
Like
ballerinas,
what
I
mean
is
you're
a
fruit-loop
troop
All
you
gonna-be(s),
wanna-be(s),
when
will
you
learn?
Wanna
be
like
Cool
J.,
you
gotta
wait
your
turn
Some
suckers
don't
like
me,
but
I'm
not
concerned
Six-Gs
for
twenty
minutes
is
the
pay
I
earn
I'm
growin'
and
glowin'
like
a
forest
blaze
Do
you
like
Michael
Jackson?
"We
like
Cool
J"
That's
right,
I'm
on
the
mic
with
the
help
of
the
bells
There's
no
delayin'
what
I'm
sayin'
as
I'm
rockin'
you
well
Rock
the
bells
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