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 n____ 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 s___ 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 n____, outrageous
Turn money like encyclopedia pages
Get freaky throw d___ b____es in cages
Paid in full european s___ f___ Avis
Rocks in ears...blingin' the atmosphere
f___ 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 s___ duke my flow more clear
Baby listen here, I been gettin' paper for years
And program directors who fronted they disappear
And grimy a__ n____s 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]

[Verse 2: LL Cool J]

Bandwagon n____s ride my d___ ev'ryday
And broke a__ critics always got somethin' to say
'Bout how a n____ should flip his s___ a different way
The f___ you know "bout hip-hop, I'm LL Cool J, n____
They send Bentleys for me, security escort me
Now you wanna run to the authorities and report me
For being c___y...t'ward those that c___ block me
I'm makin' millions, no n____, it don't shock me
I'm supposed to have it. You never been close to karats
That's why you poppin' that s___ jealous bastarts
I ain't impressed by you playa that's that
Matter-o-fact gimme your autograph...on my nut-sack
Ya'll n____s 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]

[Verse 3: LL Cool J]

Seems like ev'ry rappers a former Nicky Barnes
Ya ugly a__ corny n____s is wannabe dons
I'm the best, platinum nine times in a row (wow)
Paparozzi flash while I s_____ n____s hoes (wow)
Live the lifestyles so the average dime piece
Wanna have my lovechild and roll L style
A man hostile, but my Queens n____s run wild
So when I skate through n____s strain to smile
Peep my profile and my iced-out dial
I tap my horn, say "What up?" but never smile
And deuce a__ n____s is noodles
And your broke a__ 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]