Ll Cool J Lyrics - G.o.a.t. (greatest Of All Time) - Ll Cool J

Aiiyo, Bimmy 

So rock the bells, Def Jam collabo', man 

You know what I'm sayin', Bimmy? Yeah 

Feel this, baby 

I'm the G.O.A.T., I just ball a lot 

(L L) 

An' I'm double platinum on the hot blocks 

(Cool J) 

An' the hottest nigga in the whole spot 

(L L) 

An' you see my hand, not what I got 

(Cool J) 

An' strictly evil in the big box 

(L L) 

An' it's no stoppin' when my shit knocks 

(Cool J) 

An' get it all, baby, don't stop 

(L L) 

An' don't move the bottle, let the corks pop 

(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 that give me head while I shampoo her hair 

Head tilted back, baby, no more tears 

You mumblin' an' shit, duke, my flow more clear 

Baby, listen here, I been gettin' paper for years 

An' program directors who fronted, they disappear 

An' 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 

I'm the G.O.A.T., I just ball a lot 

(L L) 

An' I'm double platinum on the hot blocks 

(Cool J) 

An' the hottest nigga in the whole spot 

(L L) 

An' you see my hand not what I got 

(Cool J) 

An' strictly evil in the big box 

(L L) 

An' it's no stoppin' when my shit knocks 

(Cool J) 

An' get it all, baby, don't stop 

(L L) 

An' don't move the bottle, let the corks pop 

(Cool J) 

Bandwagon niggas ride my dick everyday 

An' broke ass critics always got somethin' to say 

'Bout how a nigga should've flipped his shit a different way 

The fuck you know 'bout hip hop? I'm LL Cool J 

They send Bentleys for me, security escort me 

Now you wanna run to the authorities an' report me 

For being cocky towards 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 karats 

That's why you be poppin' that shit, jealous bastards 

I ain't impressed by you, playa, that's that 

Matter o' fact, gimme your autograph, dawg, on my nut sack 

Y'all niggas benignin', not cool 

You just got some white kids in the suburbs fooled 

But your album's trash, from the skit to the covers 

I tear the plastic off it an' use it for a rubber, I'm 

I'm the G.O.A.T., I just ball a lot 

(L L) 

An' I'm double platinum on the hot blocks 

(Cool J) 

An' the hottest nigga in the whole spot 

(L L) 

An' you see my hand, not what I got 

(Cool J) 

An' strictly evil in the big box 

(L L) 

An' it's no stoppin' when my shit knocks 

(Cool J) 

An' get it all, baby, don't stop 

(L L) 

An' don't move the bottle, let the corks pop 

(Cool J) 

Yo, seems like every rappers' the former Nicky Barnes 

Ya ugly ass corny niggas is wannabe dons 

I'm the best, platinum, nine times in a row 

Paparazzi flash while I snatch niggas' hoes 

Live the lifestyles, so the average dime piece 

Wanna have my lovechild an' roll L style 

A man hostile but my Queens niggas run wild 

So when I skate through niggas strain to smile 

Peep my profile an' my iced out dial 

I tap my horn, say, "What up?" but never smile 

An' deuce ass niggas is noodles 

An' your broke ass stripper weave is lookin' like a poodle 

Excuse my French, je m'appelle 'LL' 

I'm platinum again, so tell 'em to go to hell 

Then pour some Cristal for my foes that fell 

Hard as hell, they fell, I excel, rock bells, I'm 

I'm the G.O.A.T., I just ball a lot 

(L L) 

An' I'm double platinum on the hot blocks 

(Cool J) 

An' the hottest nigga in the whole spot 

(L L) 

An' you see my hand, not what I got 

(Cool J) 

An' strictly evil in the big box 

(L L) 

An' it's no stoppin' when my shit knocks 

(Cool J) 

An' get it all, baby, don't stop 

(L L) 

An' don't move the bottle, let the corks pop 

(Cool J) 

You know what I'm sayin'? 

You're whole click is [Incomprehensible] 

Know what I'm sayin'? 

I got the daze in my maze, I'ma faze 'em 

You know what I mean? They can't faze me 

Like all my Cali niggas say, I can't be faded, dawg 

It's the NY [Incomprehensible], you know what I mean 

Queens in the house, 'til death do us apart, baby 

Hip hop for life, which y'all niggas want?