LL Cool J Lyrics by LL Cool J

LL Cool J Lyrics

    [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 karats
    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, "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, 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

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