LL COOL J – ROCK THE BELLS

Lyrics

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
You'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 with E-Love down with the Cool J. force
Symbolizin' 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 blizzard, I 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 take a step because 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 girl's 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 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' 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 wippin' 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 sense
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 jerry-curl suckers wearin' high-heel boots
Like ballerinas, what I mean is you're a fruit-loop troop
All you gonna-bes, wanna-bes, 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-g's 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

Paroles (Traduction)

L.L. Cool J. est dur comme l'enfer
Affronte n'importe qui, je m'en fiche de qui tu parles
J'excelle, ils échouent tous
Je vais casser des coquilles, Double-L doit faire sonner les cloches
Tu as attendu et débattu depuis si longtemps
Affamé comme Marvin pour une chanson de Cool J.
Si tu as pleuré et pensé que j'étais mort, tu avais certainement tort
Il a suffi d'une pensée, et j'ai emmené Cut Creator avec moi
Associé à E-Love, avec la force de Cool J.
Symbolisant dans le rap pour le disque bien sûr
Je suis une tour pleine de puissance avec de la pluie et de la grêle
Cut Creator gratte le disque avec son ongle
Faites sonner les cloches
Le roi des rockeurs de foule est enfin de retour
Ma voix est votre choix comme la cire la plus chaude
Vrai comme un sorcier, juste une tempête de neige, je ne prends pas de merde
Je fais du rap et du design avec ta copine sur mes genoux
La basse est percutante, toujours accrocheuse car tu aimes ça
Tu bouges car c'est cool et en plus c'est de Cool J.
Cut Creator sur le fader, mon bras droit
Nous faisons sonner les cloches si bien car c'est le nom de ce morceau
Faites sonner les cloches
Certaines filles aimeront ce morceau et d'autres non
Parce que je gagne beaucoup d'argent et ton copain non
L.L. est allé en enfer, va faire sonner les cloches
Tous les rappeurs dépassés veulent bien faire ça
Faites sonner les cloches
Maintenant je suis connu dans le monde entier, que tu aimes ou non
Mon orchestre d'un homme est Cut Creator alias Philpot
Il ne sautera jamais, seulement déchirera quand il est sur le fader
Le nom de mon DJ, Cut Creator
Maintenant tu connais l'épisode, qui est aux platines
Il manip

Thématique Manifeste du rap new school

Style Rap

Keywords Charisme, Minimalisme

Entités normées Def Jam, LL Cool J