1, 2, 3 o' clock, 4 o' clock, rock   5, 6, 7 o' clock, 8 o' clock, rock   9, 10, 11 o' clock, 12 o' clock, rock   Gonna rock, rock, rock around the clock      Three years ago in St. Albans, Queens   I was rockin' at a park called One Eighteen   Little kids stood and watched as I rocked the spot   Didn't know, years later I'll be standin' on top      Livin' Farmers Boulevard I was born and base shaw   Stopped the rich and shake hands with the poor   And this is a story about a brother I know   Cut Creator on the fader, now watch him go      Go, go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go      Go, go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go      Way back in the days before I clocked some dough   I used to go to the show and sit in the front row   Hopin' and prayin' one day I'll get on the road   So I had a feeler and a summer and I meet when I'm stoned      Not fearin' a thought, got stung like a horse   Don't make fun of my posse 'cause each man is a boss   When his only damn way to pull a jam out the crate   One time for your mind, check out the guitar break      Go, go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go      Go, go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go      This jam just wasn't enough for Jimmy Hendrix to see   [Incomprehensible] lessons of mixin', take you under his wing   Straight from the heart 'cause it ain't the money that we came here for   Ain't no thoughts in the room, ain't breakin' no roles      And in the Rock 'n' Roll land, a big strivin' plan   Just my posse learn the vocals, what little we had   It's all about us three, Eve, Phil and Jay   He heard Cut Creator cut now check it out to play      Go, go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go      Go, go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go      Rock, rock, y'all, check out the funky cut   It's like travelin' through time to the straight cats strut   Cuts are slicker than Grease, needle sharper than knife   We'll be do doin' the doo for the rest of the lines      Who want a piece of the action? It's time to party, get up   Not a subway bummy singer puttin' change in a cup   Wanna see you boogie, oogie jumpin' up and down   Bitin' your livin' hold your breath until we come to your town      LL Cool J is hard as   Cut Creator cut the record for me      Go, go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go      Go, go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go      LL Cool J is hard as   Go, go, go, go      Go, go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go   Go Cut Creator, go      LL Cool J is hard as hell