Ll Cool J
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[LL Talking - 1st chorus] Yeah, Hell yeah, hell yeah Uhh, Yeah, Hell yeah, Word up [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) I'm the G.O.A.T. The Greatest of All Time 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] Niggas out here talk bout the King of Rap fell I was on the movie set, then he hit me on the cell 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 Threw out 5 mics in the first half hour Straight to the studio dirty - no shower Who about to hit all your homes (LL) Niggas know, who about to get all the dough (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 f**k 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 One question: Do I do my thing thing? (Hell Yeah) From the streets of Paris, up north to Sing-Sing 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] (Hard as) (LL Cool J is) Break it down Feel it, yeah, blow ya whistles, yeah [laugh] Sss, you can't f**k wit me, nigga Feel it F**k wrong wit you? [Verse 3] I wrote so ill that I sold ten mill Drop more platinum, to fo' mo' bills Greatest of All Time, and that's all real You pop mo' shit, I show mo' skill Rip ya whole label solo, no crew Ain't no reapper could do what I do 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 The way I conquer the world is spiritual I'm the one they call when shit gets critical 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..
