Radio

Verse 1

My radio, believe me, i like it loud
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd
Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat
While my jvc vibrates the concrete
I'm sorry if you can't understand
But i need a radio inside my hand
Don't mean to offend other citizens
But i kick my volume way past 10
My story is rough, my neighbourhood is tough
But i still sport gold, and i'm out to crush
My name is cool j, i devastate the show
But i couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass
I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from the boulevard
I'm a hip-hop gangster and my name is todd
Just stimulated by the beat, bust out the rhyme
Get fresh batteries if it won't rewind
Cos i play everyday, even on the subway
I woulda got a summons but i ran away
I'm the leader of the show, keepin' you on the go
But i know i can't live without my radio

Verse 2

Suckas on my jock when i walk down the block
I really don't care if you're jealous or not
Cos i make the songs, you sing along
And your radio's def when my record's on
So get off the wall, become involved
All your radio problems have now been solved
My treacherous beats make ya ears respond
And my radio's loud like a fire alarm
The floor vibrates, the walls cave in
The bass makes my eardrums seem thin
Def sounds in my ride, yes the front and back
You would think it was a party, not a cadillac
Cos i drive up to the ave, with the windows closed
And my bass is so loud, it could rip your clothes
My stereo's thumpin' like a savage beast
The level on my power meter will not decrease
Suckas get mad, cos the girlies scream
And i'm still gettin' paid while you look at me mean
I'm the leader of the show, keepin' you on the go
But i know i can't live without my radio
I'm the leader of the show, keepin' you on the go
And i know i can't live without my radio

Verse 3

Don't touch that dial, i'll be upset
Might go into a fit and rip off your neck
Cos the radio's thumpin' when i'm down to play
I'm the royal chief rocker ll cool j
Let your big butt bounce from right to left
Cos it's a actual fact this jam is def
Most definitely created by me
Goin' down in radio history
I'm good to go on your radio
And i'm cold gettin' paid cos rick said so
Make the woofers wallop and your tweeters twitch
Some jealous knuckleheads might try to dis
But it's nuthin', ya frontin', ya girl i am stuntin'
And my radio's loud enough to keep you gruntin'
My name is cool j, i'm from the rock
Circulating through your radio non-stop
I'm lookin' at the wires behind the cassette
And now i'm on the right, standing on the eject
Wearin' light blue pumas, a whole lotta gold
And jams like these keep me in control
I'm the leader of the show, keepin' you on the go
And i know i can't live without my radio

Verse 4

Your energy level starts to increase
As my big beat is slowly released
I'm on the radio and at the jam
Ll cool j is who i am
Imma make ya dance, boogie down and rock
And you'll scratch and shake to my musical plot
And to expand my musical plan
Cut creator, rock the beat with your hands

That's right, so don't try to front the move
As you become motivated by the funky groove
You can see me and earl chillin' on the block
With my box cold kickin' with the gangster rock
See people can't stop me, neither can the police
I'm a musical maniac to say the least
For you and your radio i made this for
Cool j's here to devastate once more
Pullin' all the girls, takin' out mcs
If ya try to disrespect me, i just say please!
Here to command the hip-hop land
Kick it live with a box inside my hand
I'm the leader of the show, keepin' you on the go
But i know i can't live without my radio

Farmers boulevard, yeah, you know that's where me and e hang out, cool
Out, you know what i'm sayin'? that's where the crib's at.

Rumor has it that you're tired of my scratchin' and drums
And of couse i wanna expand to the maximum
So i inject in one more element to that of l.l.
Came up with something' funky called rock the bells
During this episode vocally i explode
My title is the king of the fm mode
See, my volume expands to consume
And my structures emote a lyrical heirloom
Vacally pulsating, i initiate gyrating
Ya must respond to my bells, there's no waiting
For the duration, there's no articulation
Receiving ovation for the bell association
The vocalization techniques i employ
The voice of my shadow could take a toy boy
The injection of bells into this beat
The result-enough evergy to amputate your feet
Greater insulator microphone dominator
My name is coll j, manipulator innovator
Connoisseur, i'm sure my percussion will excite
These bells are gonna rock all night
Rock the bells

The bells make your energy escalate
A sort of musical fury l.l. might detonate
Subject matter entitled "the bells"
The lyrical appraisement is by l.l.
My progrtam strains the tympanic membrane
I've been ordained the blz i'll flame
Paragraphs i concoct, cut creator's like an organist
Cool j exists as a journalist
I illuminate over any number on the richter
My throat contracts like a boa constrictor
You're totally engulfed by the structured and the format
It's not dormant, it goes to the core, man
As you repain, you'll say i went
To torture individuals for exitement
Ambassador, the fiend of cordor
Dialect so def, it'll rip up the floor
Ignite and excite with verbal extensions
What i'll mention will put you on pension
Makin' you tremble, nothin' resemble
The bells and if it don't
I disassemble
Hit if you bit
I go have a fit
The master impresario of lyrical wit
A hip-hop creature, concert feature
Amateur teacher, my rhymes reach ya
When i commence with excellence
It eradicates levels of pestilence
Upon a plateau
No mortal can go
Mythological characters stand below
Rock the bells

A b-boy symphony complete with bells
No classical fanatic is parallel
From the design of my lyrics many people call me
An immortalized b-boy prodigy
Eeee a misdemeanor, cleaner women i subpoena
No conjecture in my lecture, name and adversary gina
Promoter, my tune revolves like rotor
Whilst i decode-a the cranium of yoda
Rehearsing steadily, growing i sing tweeter, mid-range
And woofers need guarding
The bells rip your auditory canal
Plagiarism is suicide for then i shall
Be forced to assault
Our position will halt
Upset you with words
Drink your blood like it's a malt
Opposite of illusions
Evidently it's true
The beat metabolism supposed to accelerate you
Hallucinating severe convulsion
Your equilibrium is took from my propolsion
I came here tonight to rock
These bells will never stop
Rock the bells

Ya livin' on my lines side
Autographs i sign
Inferior fan-recorder of my rhyme
Perfect spectator, well i'm the dominator
You reline and refine, it and you save it for later
Swipe it as you type it
You recite it as you bite it
Then you claim it as your own to get them excited
About it as you shout it
You don't tell them how go it
And you repeat it and rock it
Multiply it, divide it, ya even sit inside it
It's l.l.'s rhyme, i know ya wanna bite
You announce, i pounce, destroy, annihilate
If you break, you'll be straight when i eliminate
You sonny lke scholars and you write 'em on your collars
You'll bomb and you'll try before a million dollars
I get like a leopard, attack, ransack, disturb, cold crush
Use a line, i make 'em hush
The lovers in the taker, faker, lovers of the lakers, simulator
Rap traitor,l perfect perpetrator
To see ya as you bit the words
You'd think you never heard
The mike sings like a hummin' bird
Rock the bells

Jack the ripper
King hercules
Professor of death in the seven seas
Grim reaper of rhyme
Holder of the rock
Eradicating suckers all around the clock
The supreme machine
A microphone dream
My revenge isbrutal when you start to scheme
I mean, you're my adversary, i enjoy the few
The peruvian rock, cocaine or quaalude
The story, the beginning of your death is heard
But your cries are ignored by the kind of word
I'm the super insane murderer in the rain
Like a vampire goin' for your jugular vein
Exterminating crews with my manuscript
And the best thing you wrote was a bunch of bullshit
The night of the nights
You're my victim tonight
You ain't nothin' nobody so get outta any sight
Bein' crushed by the source
It's reinforced (thoughts)
Now ya feel remorse 'cause ya know who's boss
L.l. cool j is your undertaker
Def hit-maker plus a bone-breaker
Treble terminator, bass mutilator
You can drop your drawers, i'm a rapper castrator
On the microphone you will never recoup
When i'm finished with you, boy, you'll be suckin' on soup
Music virtuoso, melodical employer
I knew you was a sucker, first time i saw ya
Roll the red carpet, royalty's arrived
Don't try to fight back 'cause you won't survive
So don't never ever in any kind of weather
Try to mess with the tall young legend in leather
L.l. servin' 'em well
The beat elevates and the scratch excels
Rock the bells