it takes to make this boy be bad It's hard to control myself It's hard to control myself It's hard for me to control myself And to hold myself back
you got What it takes to make me leave my man [LL Cool J:] It's hard to control myself (Aww!) It's hard to control myself You got, you got, you got What
翻訳: LLクールJ. 自分をコントロール（フィーチャリングジェニファーロペス）.
翻訳: LLクールJ. コントロールセルフ.
ll hear the flow and forget I'm attractive (never) Wit LL standing close the Dutch hit it out the park like Sammy Sosa (Joey go again!) [Verse: Joe Budden (LL Cool J
in multiples of c // The organic supercomputer that solved the mysteries of Klein-Kaluza with two blue metric rulers // Liked Cool J but thought Steven Jay Gould was cooler
there? Louder) Style of the rap, makes your hands clap Take care of myself because the lines are strapped Day mean business, no time for play If you bite a line, we'll
and I'll always keep it real So hop up in the driver's seat and dip on these chrome wheels She's takin' control, control of, me She's takin' control, control
'll hear the flow and forget I'm attractive (never) Wit LL standing close the Dutch hit it out the park like Sammy Sosa (Joey go again!) [Verse: Joe Budden (LL Cool J
[Intro] The strangest, straight derangest, start it J, start it J Uh, MidWest Side, IIIDQ found laughin [Verse 1] Lets get it on, raps new phenomenon
and its the funkadelic relic (bring in the funk baby, bring it in, bring it) (LL Cool J) James Todd Smith and nine years old When +Sugarhill+ was in control
and I'll always keep it real, so hop up in the driver's seat and dip on these chrome wheels She's takin control, control of, me She's takin control, control
multiples of C The organic supercomputer that solved the mysteries of Clan Calusa with 2 blue metric rulers Liked Cool J, but thought Stephen J. Gould was cooler
rap, makes your hands clap Take care of myself because the lines are strapped Day mean business, no time for play If you bite a line, we'll roll your
