Rocking with The G.O.a.T. - LL Cool J
[Intro:]
You should be happy if we get outta this thing with a ringtone
Clown
[Verse 1:]
That was cool now let's get back to that block sh_t
Make it impossible for haters who wanna pop sh_t (I got this)
I'm leanin back in the cockpit
I drop big bombs these bastards can't stop it (Hot sh_t)
I'm a profit for profit, once I decide to lock it
F_ckin' with me is toxic
Go prop on n_ggas love songs and rock sh_t
Show these motherf_ckers how to spit they ain't about sh_t (This is it)
I'm so ruthless and cunning when the drummer was drumming
Ya'll see I got your man running
LL the boss, like luke with the force
My techniques ugly, dirty like rugby
Drop jewels like yoda my young students love me
All rappers are under not one of them above me
I rip sh_t, I blow the whole house down
On your big mouth clown
You don't wanna f_ck around
[Chorus:]
Mic check
You are now Rocking with the G.O.A.T.
Throw your hands in the air have a sip take a toke (Hot sh_t)
You are now Rocking with the G.O.A.T.
Go 'head do your two step with your hand in your coat n_gga
You are now Rocking with the G.O.A.T.
Throw your hands in the air try to wave away the smoke (That sh_t)
You are now Rocking with the G.O.A.T.
Go 'head do your two step while I let these n_ggas know
[Verse 2:]
(You better back down)
Listen good with both ears
Keep your mouth shut, fall back like broke chairs
How can they forget a n_gga like me I'm so rare
You n_ggas had a pretty good run I don't care(So far)
So far ahead that I'm countin in light years
That mean lightning strikes longer than your career
I'm so arrogant motherf_ckers you like that, yeah
In your Club making rukus no momma wanna touch us (I'm a grown man)
Muff boys like Kobe at the Ruckers
Play Chris Tucker, Rush all you cocksukers
You way to lame, I showed you game
Just in case Ya'll forgot my name
I'm the G-O-A-T., much hottest lately
Ripping motherf_ckers since Cut-Creater tried to break beat
Farmers Blvd's is up in this b_tch
And I help Russell hustle you could go ask Rick
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
The, the, the, the
(Monster) is back
They probably put a hit on me for murdering the track
They tried to sh_t on me they thought I wasn't coming back
They sealed the jar 'n then they threw me in the back
Career means circles I came (back like) crrraaaackkkk
I floated to the top, fully loaded on cock
'Cause the way ya motherf_ckers his hot oven this hot he don't stop
These n_ggas wanna sell you the hype but don't cop
I'll give you the pure shot, I'm the L
Motherf_ckin' L forever
What they sayin' on the internet I rip whoever
For the last 10 years I so I loved 'em better
But I'm back you n_ggas get your sh_t together n_gga
I (Play hard)
I goes in for real
The odds 'r always with me win I spin the wheel
And you could've rocked with me but your not real
So when I polish off the plaque I'll let you know how it feels
[Chorus]
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