LL Cool J
LL Cool J - Ll Cool J lyrics
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[LL Cool J] [ll cool j] [G.O.A.T.] Intro: Aiiyo Bimmy So rock the bells, Def Jam collabo` man You know`say, Bim...my...yeah Feel It`s baby, (uh) ha (uh) ha (uh) ha (uh) ha ha Chorus: LL Cool J and Kandice Love (L) I`m the G.O.A.T. I just ball a lot (L) And (Cool J) I`m double platinum on the hot blocks and (L) the hottest nigga in the whole spot (L) And (Cool J) you see my hand not what I got and (L) Strictly evil in the big box (L) And (Cool J) It`s no stoppin when my shit knocks and (L) Get it all baby don`t stop (L) And (Cool J) don`t move the bottle let the corks pop Verse 1: LL Cool J I`m incredible, well nigga, outrageous Turn money like encyclopedia pages Get freaky throw dyke bitches in cages Paid in full european shit fuck Avis Rocks in ears...blingin` the atmosphere Fuck Canibus I bodied him last year But the L still here watch face crystal clear The other chick will give me heat while I shampoo her hair Head tilted back baby no more tears You mumblin` and shit duke my flow more clear Baby listen here, I been gettin` paper for years And program directors who fronted they disappear And grimy ass niggas get laced with car bombs For bein` over-critical when Uncle get it on I`ll burn your magazine, GOD`ll intervene Can`t front on this hip-hop phenomenon from Queens (I`m) Chorus: LL Cool J and Kandice Love (L) I`m the G.O.A.T. I just ball a lot (L) And (Cool J) I`m double platinum on the hot blocks and (L) the hottest nigga in the whole spot (L) And (Cool J) you see my hand not what I got and (L) Strictly evil in the big box (L) And (Cool J) It`s no stoppin when my shit knocks and (L) Get it all baby don`t stop (L) And (Cool J) don`t move the bottle let the corks pop Verse 2: LL Cool J Bandwagon niggas ride my dick ev`ryday And broke ass critics always got somethin` to say `Bout how a nigga should flip his shit a different way The fuck you know "bout hip-hop, I`m LL Cool J, nigga They send Bentleys for me, security escort me Now you wanna run to the authorities and report me For being cocky...t`ward those that cock block me I`m makin` millions, no nigga, it don`t shock me I`m supposed to have it. You never been close to karots That`s why you poppin` that shit jealous bastarts I ain`t impressed by you playa that`s that Matter-o-fact gimme your autograph...on my nut-sack Ya`ll niggas Benigni-ing...not cool You just got some white kids in the suburbs fooled But your albums trash from the skit to the covers I tear the plastic off and use it for a rubber (I`m) Chorus: LL Cool J and Kandice Love (L) I`m the G.O.A.T. I just ball a lot (L) And (Cool J) I`m double platinum on the hot blocks and (L) the hottest nigga in the whole spot (L) And (Cool J) you see my hand not what I got and (L) Strictly evil in the big box (L) And (Cool J) It`s no stoppin when my shit knocks and (L) Get it all baby don`t stop (L) And (Cool J) don`t move the bottle let the corks pop Verse 3: LL Cool J Seems like ev`ry rappers a former Nicky Barnes Ya ugly ass corny niggas is wannabe dons I`m the best, platinum nine times in a row (wow) Paparozzi flash while I snatch niggas hoes (wow) Live the lifestyles so the average dime piece Wanna have my lovechild and roll L style A man hostile, but my Queens niggas run wild So when I skate through niggas strain to smile Peep my profile and my iced-out dial I tap my horn, say "What up?" but never smile And deuce ass niggas is noodles And your broke ass stripper weave is lookin` like a poodle `Scuse my French Ja ma pel LL I`m platinum again so tell `em to go to hell Then pour some Cristal for my foes that fell Hard as hell, big fell, I excel, rock bells (I`m) Chorus: LL Cool J and Kandice Love (L) I`m the G.O.A.T. I just ball a lot (L) And (Cool J) I`m double platinum on the hot blocks and (L) the hottest nigga in the whole spot (L) And (Cool J) you see my hand not what I got and (L) Strictly evil in the big box (L) And (Cool J) It`s no stoppin when my shit knocks and (L) Get it all baby don`t stop (L) And (Cool J) don`t move the bottle let the corks pop