Rocking With The G.o.a.t. Lyrics - Exit 13 - Ll Cool J

You should be happy if we get outta this thing wit a ringtone 

clown 

That was cool now let's get back to that block shit 

Make it impossible for haters who wanna pop shit (I got this) 

I'm leanin back in the cockpit 

I drop big bombs these bastards can't stop it (Hotness) 

I'm a profit for profit 

Once I decide to lock it 

Frontin on me is toxic 

Go prop on haters love songs and rock hits 

Blow em out the ?trunk? is what I spit they aint about ish (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 wit 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 it) 

I blow the whole house down 

On your big mouth clown 

You can come see me now 

(chorus) 

Mic check 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Throw your hands in the air have a sip take a toke (Hot ish) 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Go 'head do your two step wit your hand in your coat playa 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Throw your hands in the air try to wave away the smoke (That's it) 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Go 'head do your two step while I let these haters know 

(You better back down) 

Listen good with both ears 

Keep your mouth shut, fall back like broke chairs 

How can they deliver like me I'm so rare 

Your man 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 superstars 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 all comers since Cut-Creater tried to break beat 

Farmers Blvd's is up in here thick 

And I help Russell hustle you could go ask Rick 

(chorus) 

Mic check 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Throw your hands in the air have a sip take a toke (Hot ish) 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Go 'head do your two step wit your hand in your coat playa 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Throw your hands in the air try to wave away the smoke (That's it) 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Go 'head do your two step while I let these haters 

The(4 x's) 

(Monster) is back 

They probably put a hit on me for murdering the track 

They tried to flip 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) bbrrraaaackkkk 

I floated to the top 

Fully loaded on cock 

'Cause once he get the oven this hot he don't stop 

These frauds wanna sell you the hype but don't cop 

I'll give you the pure shot 

(I'm the L) 

Motherfuckin' 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 sick time to get your clique together dummy 

I (Play hard) 

I goes in for real 

The odds 'r always wit me win I spin the wheel 

And you could've rocked wit me but your not real 

So when I polish off the plaque I'll let you know how it feels 

uh 

(chorus) 

Mic check 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Throw your hands in the air have a sip take a toke (Hot ish) 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Go 'head do your two step wit your hand in your coat playa 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Throw your hands in the air try to wave away the smoke (That's it) 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

Go 'head do your two step while I let these haters 

Mic check 

You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T. 

(Retire)