Aiiyo, So the bells, Def Jam collabo', man You know I'm sayin', Bimmy? Yeah this, baby
I'm the G.O.A.T., I ball a lot (L L) An' I'm platinum on the hot blocks (Cool J) An' the hottest in the whole spot (L L) An' you see my hand, not I got (Cool J)
An' strictly in the big box (L L) An' it's no stoppin' when my shit (Cool J) An' get it all, baby, stop (L L) An' move the bottle, let the corks pop (Cool J)
I'm incredible, well, nigga, money like encyclopedia pages Get freaky, dyke bitches in cages in full, European shit, fuck Avis
Rocks in ears, the atmosphere Fuck Canibus, I bodied him year But the L still here, watch face, crystal The chick that give me head while I shampoo her hair
Head back, baby, no more tears You mumblin' an' shit, duke, my more clear Baby, listen here, I been gettin' paper for An' program directors who fronted, disappear
An' grimy ass niggas get laced with car For bein' critical when Uncle get it on I'll burn magazine, God'll intervene front on this hip hop phenomenon from Queens, I'm
I'm the G.O.A.T., I ball a lot (L L) An' I'm platinum on the hot blocks (Cool J) An' the hottest nigga in the whole (L L) An' you see my hand not I got (Cool J)
An' evil in the big box (L L) An' it's no stoppin' when my knocks (Cool J) An' get it all, baby, don't (L L) An' don't move the bottle, let the pop (Cool J)
niggas ride my dick everyday An' broke ass critics always got to say 'Bout how a nigga flipped his shit a different way The fuck you know hip hop? I'm LL Cool J
They send Bentleys for me, security me Now you wanna run to the an' report me For being towards those that cock block me I'm makin' millions, no, nigga, it don't me
I'm supposed to have it, you never been close to That's why you be poppin' that shit, jealous I ain't impressed by you, playa, that's Matter o' fact, your autograph, dawg, on my nut sack
Y'all benignin', not cool You just got some kids in the suburbs fooled But your album's trash, from the skit to the I the plastic off it an' use it for a rubber, I'm
I'm the G.O.A.T., I just a lot (L L) An' I'm platinum on the hot blocks (Cool J) An' the hottest in the whole spot (L L) An' you see my hand, not I got (Cool J)
An' strictly in the big box (L L) An' it's no stoppin' when my knocks (Cool J) An' get it all, baby, stop (L L) An' move the bottle, let the corks pop (Cool J)
Yo, seems every rappers' the former Nicky Barnes Ya ugly ass corny niggas is wannabe I'm the best, platinum, times in a row Paparazzi flash while I snatch hoes
the lifestyles, so the average dime piece Wanna have my lovechild an' roll L A man hostile but my Queens niggas run So when I skate through niggas strain to
Peep my an' my iced out dial I tap my horn, say, "What up?" but smile An' deuce ass niggas is An' your broke ass stripper weave is lookin' like a
Excuse my French, je m'appelle I'm again, so tell 'em to go to hell pour some Cristal for my foes that fell Hard as hell, they fell, I excel, bells, I'm
I'm the G.O.A.T., I ball a lot (L L) An' I'm double on the hot blocks (Cool J) An' the nigga in the whole spot (L L) An' you see my hand, not I got (Cool J)
An' strictly in the big box (L L) An' no stoppin' when my shit knocks (Cool J) An' get it all, baby, don't (L L) An' don't the bottle, let the corks pop (Cool J)
You what I'm sayin'? whole click is [Incomprehensible] Know I'm sayin'? I got the daze in my maze, I'ma 'em You know what I They can't faze me
Like all my niggas say, I can't be faded, dawg It's the NY [Incomprehensible], you what I mean in the house, 'til death do us apart, baby Hip hop for life, which niggas want?