[LL Talking - 1st chorus]
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Uhh, Yeah, Hell yeah, Word up
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Yeah, Hell yeah, hell yeah
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[Chorus]
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I'm the G.O.A.T.
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The Greatest of All Time (coo-coo, coo, Cool J)
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The Greatest of All Time (LL)
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The Greatest of All Time (coo, coo, Cool J)
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The Greatest of All Time
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I'm the G.O.A.T.
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The Greatest of All Time (coo-coo, coo, Cool J)
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The Greatest of All Time (LL)
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The Greatest of All Time (Cool J)
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I'm The Greatest of All Time
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[Verse 1]
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I was on the movie set, then he hit me on the cell
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Niggas out here talk bout the King of Rap fell
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Fell where? Don't these niggas know I'm LL?
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Lemme run it throguht this album, tell Speilberg "Chill"
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My jet hit LaGuardia six in the morn
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They be waitin in the Bentley when the plane takes on
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Straight to the studio dirty - no shower
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Threw out 5 mics in the first half hour
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Niggas know, who about to get all the dough (LL)
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Who about to hit all your homes (LL)
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Who about to spit all the flows
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That's all I can say, and I can't stands no more (We know)
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Aiight then, what the fuck the deal yo?
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I's raised on some ill shit, let's be real
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Uptown - the Bronx, and Brooklyn and Queens
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Staten Island, Jersey, ya know the routine
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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East Coast - y'all want it, y'all got it
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Look up in my eyes, a nigga feelin psychotic
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Look outside nigga, my cars excited
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Look at the crowd, how they respond to my product
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Like ecstacy, my crew's next to me
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It's my destiny, to make history
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I'm the emperor - Rap King
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From the streets of Paris, up north to Sing-Sing
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One question: Do I do my thing thing? (Hell Yeah)
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Then putcha L's in the air, for the Greatest Rapper All Time
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You want that other nigga album
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But that nigga bought all mine
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So get the realness (uhh)
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Matter fact turn it up so you can feel this (uhh)
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Ice grill all you want, I'm fearless (uhh)
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Nigga, you just blue try, you can't appeal this (uhh)
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I'm about to kill this (uhh)
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[Chorus]
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[(Background) LL]
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(LL Cool J is) Break it down
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(Hard as)
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Feel it, yeah, blow ya whistles, yeah [laugh]
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Sss, you can't fuck wit me, nigga
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Feel it
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Fuck wrong wit you?
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[Verse 3]
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I wrote so ill that I sold ten mill
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Drop more platinum, to fo' mo' bills
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You pop mo' shit, I show mo' skill
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Greatest of All Time, and that's all real
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Ain't no reapper could do what I do
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Rip ya whole label solo, no crew
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Ain't a MC that I can't go throught
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And I only have respect for a chosen few
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But they could get it too
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Trust me, you don't want L to spit at you
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I'm the one they call when shit gets critical
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The way I conquer the world is spiritual
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I'm imperial
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Everlasting, the best who ever did it
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Holdin the crown down, can't nobody get it
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Germany, Italy, France, Japan
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London, Africa, bow to The Master - The G.O.A.T.
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[Chorus 2X]
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LL Cool J is hard as..
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The G.O.A.T.
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| L.L. Cool J |
