- LL Cool J LL Cool J 歌詞
- LL Cool J
- Aiiyo, Bimmy
So rock the bells, Def Jam collabo, man You know what Im sayin, Bimmy? Yeah Feel this, baby Im the G . O.A.T., I just ball a lot(L L) An Im 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 its no stoppin when my shit knocks(Cool J) An get it all, baby , dont stop(L L) An dont move the bottle, let the corks pop(Cool J) Im incredible, well, nigga, outrageous Turn money like encyclopedia pages Get freaky, throw dyke bitches in cages Paid in full, European shit, fuck AvisRocks 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 Ill burn your magazine, Godll intervene Cant front on this hip hop phenomenon from Queens, Im Im the G. O.A.T., I just ball a lot(L L) An Im double platinum on the hot blocks(Cool J) An the hottest nigga in thewhole spot(L L) An you see my hand not what I got(Cool J) An strictly evil in the big box(L L) An its no stoppin when my shit knocks(Cool J) An get it all, baby, dont stop(L L) An dont 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 shouldve flipped his shit a different way The fuck you know bout hip hop? Im LL Cool JThey 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 Im makin millions, no, nigga, it dont shock me Im supposed to have it, you never been close to karats Thats why you be poppin that shit, jealous bastards I aint impressed by you, playa, thats that Matter o fact, gimme your autograph, dawg, on my nut sack Yall niggas benignin, 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 it an use it for a rubber , ImIm the G.O.A.T., I just ball a lot(L L) An Im 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 its no stoppin when my shit knocks(Cool J) An get it all, baby, dont stop(L L) An dont 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 Im 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 styleA 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 mappelle LLIm 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, ImIm the G.O.A.T., I just ball a lot(L L) An Im 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 its no stoppin when my shit knocks(Cool J) An get it all, baby, dont stop(L L) An dont move the bottle, let the corks pop(Cool J) You know what Im sayin? Youre whole click is [Incomprehensible] Know what Im sayin? I got the daze in my maze, Ima faze em You know what I mean? They cant faze me Like all my Cali niggas say, I cant be faded, dawg Its the N Y [Incomprehensible], you know what I meanQueens in the house, til death do us apart, baby Hip hop for life, which yall niggas want?
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