Artist: LL Cool J
Album:  Radio
Song:   Dangerous
Typed by: cjross32@hotmail.com

[LL Cool J]
His realm is a new horizon of cuts
They expand from his hand as he conducts
Aim a lot of cool projects not photography
Cut-Creator, Philly-Phil's biography

[LL Cool J]
The lyrical virtual also makes his return
All adversaries should be concerned
LL Cool J is back again
Allow me to introduce you to my friend, Cut Creator

[LL Cool J]
He circumcises DJ's while he's on the airwaves
Till the missions' complete, you're a musical slave
In his division, he'll endure any collision
Like a surgeon with a scalpel, he'll make an incision
As for me I'll annihilate, exile, ex-communicate
you from rappin' and my lyrics on the bass
Slow down the rap but not the subject matter
All you sucker DJ's will scatter
Cut-Crea-tor will employ techniques that will absorb toy boy
Choreographer of cuts, Cut Creator is his name
The boys' so nice, my vocals will strain
You could re-arrange but you don't have the brains
To arrange scratch patterns full of audio change
Not trigonometry, or fundamental geometry
Just Cool J, that's me, I'm dangerous

(*"I Need A Beat" - cut and scratched*)

[LL Cool J]
Yeah I made it, don't look astonished
I had to remind you of what I accomplished
My scenario, four-door stereo
Up-bein' beat, zero is the ratio
Cut-Creator, LL Cool J
Say "Ole", to what we display
Battles - we don't evade, instead we invade
and all competitors will be slayed
Any comment is a compliment
No groups' talent could be the equivalent
of mine and his combined
Total harmony between the cuts and the rhyme
So {?} is erased by the depth of the bass
Takin' out every sucker DJ in the place
A performance underated, it's not narrated
So Cut Creator's social status can be elevated
He's dangerous

[LL Cool J]
Demolishin' DJ's in under a second
I'll quote an old phrase from my last record
The beat elevates, the scratch excels
Except I came here to raise some hell
Searchin' up sykes and cuts like the blade
He could squeeze a {?} and make Kool-Aid
Acute and steady, the record turns steady
Instead of a needle, he uses a machete
His cuts evolve to get you involved
As the record revolves, DJ's - he'll dissolve
Musically, physically, mentally, he's an innovator, greater
Cut Creator is on the crossfader
So try to digest what I invent
All Farmers Boulevard is where I rest
I'm numero uno, amigo with an ego
Such palms kill a France, say: En Italiano
The mouth protects and I'll inject
Into your ears, a new concept
Conceived in silence, to be unveiled
to the Cool J phenomena, all must hail
I'm dangerous

(*LL Cool J freestyle*)