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 A melodical project, not photography Cut-Creator, Philly-Phil's biography [LL Cool J] The lyrical virtuoso 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 are the best 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 for your stereo us being 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 underrated, is now 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 Servin up slices and cuts like a blade He could squeeze a dry sponge 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 dissolve Musically, physically, mentally, he's an innovator, greater Cut Creator is on the crossfader So try to digest what I invent On Farmer's Boulevard is where I rest I'm numero uno, amigo with an ego Je pan de la francais, and Italiano From my projects 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*)