The GOAT Lyrics by LL Cool J

The GOAT Lyrics

    [LL Talking - 1st chorus]
    Uhh, Yeah, Hell yeah, Word up
    Yeah, Hell yeah, hell yeah

    [Chorus]
    I'm the G.O.A.T.
    The Greatest of All Time (coo-coo, coo, Cool J)
    The Greatest of All Time (LL)
    The Greatest of All Time (coo, coo, Cool J)
    The Greatest of All Time
    I'm the G.O.A.T.
    The Greatest of All Time (coo-coo, coo, Cool J)
    The Greatest of All Time (LL)
    The Greatest of All Time (Cool J)
    I'm The Greatest of All Time

    [Verse 1]
    I was on the movie set, then he hit me on the cell
    Niggas out here talk bout the King of Rap fell
    Fell where? Don't these niggas know I'm LL?
    Lemme run it throguht this album, tell Speilberg "Chill"
    My jet hit LaGuardia six in the morn
    They be waitin in the Bentley when the plane takes on
    Straight to the studio dirty - no shower
    Threw out 5 mics in the first half hour
    Niggas know, who about to get all the dough (LL)
    Who about to hit all your homes (LL)
    Who about to spit all the flows
    That's all I can say, and I can't stands no more (We know)
    Aiight then, what the fuck the deal yo?
    I's raised on some ill shit, let's be real
    Uptown - the Bronx, and Brooklyn and Queens
    Staten Island, Jersey, ya know the routine

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 2]
    East Coast - y'all want it, y'all got it
    Look up in my eyes, a nigga feelin psychotic
    Look outside nigga, my cars excited
    Look at the crowd, how they respond to my product
    Like ecstacy, my crew's next to me
    It's my destiny, to make history
    I'm the emperor - Rap King
    From the streets of Paris, up north to Sing-Sing
    One question: Do I do my thing thing? (Hell Yeah)
    Then putcha L's in the air, for the Greatest Rapper All Time
    You want that other nigga album
    But that nigga bought all mine
    So get the realness (uhh)
    Matter fact turn it up so you can feel this (uhh)
    Ice grill all you want, I'm fearless (uhh)
    Nigga, you just blue try, you can't appeal this (uhh)
    I'm about to kill this (uhh)

    [Chorus]

    [(Background) LL]
    (LL Cool J is) Break it down
    (Hard as)

    Feel it, yeah, blow ya whistles, yeah [laugh]
    Sss, you can't fuck wit me, nigga
    Feel it
    Fuck wrong wit you?

    [Verse 3]
    I wrote so ill that I sold ten mill
    Drop more platinum, to fo' mo' bills
    You pop mo' shit, I show mo' skill
    Greatest of All Time, and that's all real
    Ain't no reapper could do what I do
    Rip ya whole label solo, no crew
    Ain't a MC that I can't go throught
    And I only have respect for a chosen few
    But they could get it too
    Trust me, you don't want L to spit at you
    I'm the one they call when shit gets critical
    The way I conquer the world is spiritual
    I'm imperial
    Everlasting, the best who ever did it
    Holdin the crown down, can't nobody get it
    Germany, Italy, France, Japan
    London, Africa, bow to The Master - The G.O.A.T.

    [Chorus 2X]

    LL Cool J is hard as..

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