Intro

[LL Cool J] Ayo this is the infinite, intelligent, extravagant and eloquent That shit y'all talkin is irrelevant I put it down from the gutter to the tenement It's LL Cool J nigga, everything I do is excellent And I got to represent, Q-Boro, the thorough Y'knawmean? We get down, we get down baby Check this shit out right here, uh 'E Pluribus Unum' is the album I'mma drop It'll make your bitch nipples as hard as rocks Giving head to the Glock, pretend it's hard cock Splashing niggas I came slow through the block I'm, the original, visual, individual Ten times platinum your career's lookin critical Reach from this, motherfuck being a criminal Look in your bitch eyes, the vibe is subliminal You wanna freestyle? Fuck that I need at least seven figures to even touch that But since everybody was underestimatin' my format I dropped 'Ill Bomb' and now niggas want more of that Ain't a rapper dead or alive fuckin' wit me Ask the last bitch that tried to come and get me Talk about paper, I can talk about broads I can talk about movies, I can talk about awards Fuck the fantasies, yo I got all four And 2001 will be mine, by law Why'd I name it 'Greatest Of All Times?' Because for fifteen years I kept y'all standin in line Loving the way I shine and my lyrics combine With the ruggedest, illest beats that Def Jam can find Fuck them other niggas with their 9 or 10 hits My hits run deep as the emotions of your bitch Back in the days it was the M5 stick But now the Bentley is all get more whores on the dick This ones for Clue and my Rikers Island niggas That remember when I came through The big O B C C H D M 2 C 74 Little Nasi and the crew, y'all niggas come home Word up, the new album gon' be the shit baby Ain't no doubt about it, E Pluribus Unum Out of many one, The G.O.A.T., Greatest Of All Time...