MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
j. cole - 03' adolescence
I grew up, a fuckin' screw up
Tie my shoe up, wish they was newer
Damn, need somethin' newer
In love with the baddest girl in the city, I wish I knew her
I wish I won't so shy, I wish I was a bit more fly
I wish that I, could tell her how I really feel inside
That I'm the perfect nigga for her, but then maybe that's a lie
She like a certain type of nigga, and it's clear I'm not that guy
Ball player, star player, I'm just watchin' from the side
On the bench, cause my lack of confidence won't let me fly
I ain't grow up with my father, I ain't thinkin' bout that now
Fast forward four years or so from now I'll probably cry
When I realize what I missed, but as of now my eyes are dry
Cause I'm tryna stay alive, In the city where too many niggas die
Dreamin' quiet tryna dodge a suit and tie
Who am I? Aye who am I? (Yeah)
Things change, rearrange and so do I
It ain't always for the better dawg I can't lie
I get high cause the lows can be so cold
I might bend a little bit but I don't fold
One time for my mind and two for yours
I got food for your thoughts to sooth your soul
If you see my tears fall just let me be
Move along, nothing to see
I never felt better
I always did shit the hard way, my niggas **** slangin' in the hallway
Burnt Cd's and trees like this was Broadway, Times Square
Kept the dimes there in the locker
Some Reggie Miller
With more brown hairs than Chewbacca
Whispers that he got it for the low low
Sell a, dime for a dub, them white boys ain't know no better
Besides, what's twenty dollars to a nigga like that?
He tell his pops he need some lunch and he gon' get it right back
I peep game
Got home snatched my mama keychain, took her whip
The appeal, too ill to refrain
I hit the boulevard pull up to my nigga front door
His mama at home, she still let em' hit the blunt though
I told her hello and sat with my nigga and laughed
And talked about how we gon' smash all the bitches in class
I complimented how I see him out here getting his cash, and just asked
"What a nigga gotta do to get that? Put me on"
He just laughed when he seen I was sure
17 years breathing his demeanor said more
He told me, "Nigga you know how you sound right now?
If you wasn? t my mans, I would think that you a clown right now
Listen, you everything I wanna be that's why I fucks with you
So how you looking up to me, when I look up to you
You bout to go get a degree, I'ma be stuck with two choices
Either graduate to weight or selling number two
For what? A hundred bucks or two a week?
Do you think that you would know what to do if you was me?
I got, four brothers, one mother that don't love us
If they ain't never want us why the fuck they never wore rubbers? "
I felt ashamed to have ever complained about my lack of gear
And thought about how far we done came
From trailer park to a front yard with trees in the sky
Thank you mama dry your eyes, there ain't no reason to cry
You made a genius and I, ain't gon' take it for granted
I ain't gon' settle for lesser, I ain't gon' take what they handed
Nah I'm gon' take what they owe me and show you that I can fly
And show ol' girl what she missing
The illest nigga alive
Aye who am I?
Things change, rearrange and so do I
It ain't always for the better dawg I can't lie
I get high cause the lows can be so cold
I might bend a little bit but I don't fold
One time for my mind and two for yours
I got food for your thoughts to sooth your soul
If you see my tears fall just let me be
Move along, nothing to see
I never felt better
j. cole - 2face
Hey I got a dolla and a dream
But its all a nigga got so its about that green
And im all up in that spot
Hey
[Verse 1]
Yeah the mental state of a young black genius conflicted
The fast life I done seen on the screen is addictive
Money and clothes I done dreamed about
And all the hoes that I thinked about
Ey tell me am I wrong for visualizing material shit I never had?
Waving gats instead of flags, the American Dream
Why do we cling to the villians?
Knowing they killinâ??
My niggas high enough to swing from the ceiling
Ink from the pen spilling on my notebook
Filled with dreams, this is my hope book
Still the screams from little girls shot and killed fill my head on the daily
At times I question God can you blame me? They canâ??t tame me!
My voice screech through the street..I'm a beast on em!
Oh no he will not fold, you will not see a crease on him!
He will not slip or lose his grip, they got them cleats on him!
But never will he run unless you call police on him
[Hook]
One time, two times, three times
Sometimes I scrap sometimes Im throwin up the peace sign
Its two sides to a nigga though
I said Its two sides to a nigga yo
Ay look sometimes I'm feeling high
Then I'm feeling low
Lord will I die will I survive let a nigga know
You say you know me but what side did you get to know?
Its two sides to a nigga yo yo yo
[Verse 2]
Yeah some pussy niggas pulled out on me and my mans
Wasnâ??t for the pistol we drop em right where he stands
But still we never ran, foolish pride made us stand right there
Not understanding we could lose our life there
And then the hit us, thinking bout the close calls from long distance
Ugh as lil niggas in the Ville we was trippin
Type of nosy ass niggas to watching the fight until its over
They ran when the gats came out, I moved closer
Foolish what was I thinking? wasnâ??t trying to be cool, its
Just the thrill of the danger get so filled up with anger
When a stranger get to violating
He sleeping on me wide awake, bitch I'll annihilate him
I'm tired of wait on my ticket out this mothafucka
Hope they donâ??t kill me before I get up out this mothafucka
I gotta go
Now can I be that nigga I thought I was? I gotta know
Will I make it like I thought I would? I gotta blow
[Hook]
One time, two times, three times
Sometimes I scrap sometimes Im throwin up the peace sign
Its two sides to a nigga though
I said Its two sides to a nigga yo
Ay look sometimes I'm feeling high
Then I'm feeling low
Lord will I die will I survive let a nigga know
You say you know me but what side did you get to know?
Its two sides to a nigga yo yo yo
[Verse 3]
Yeah I seen heaven, seen hell
The two faces of the Ville
One side dreams, the other sides real
One side schemes, the other side deals
What the pain brings another mother cry still
Why the fuck am I here God?
That nigga died why the fuck am I still alive?
I feel ashamed cause the good Lord done brought all this success to me
And all I seem to focus on is all this stress on me
Bless homie we breathin
Cold world got me sneezing
Wrote this when I was broke so hey I guess we even
Though it blows fighting demons trying to stop from bustin semen
In an unfamiliar bitch I know my niggas feel this shit
How could I fuck her raw? And I just met the ho
My dick took over it ain't never felt this wet before
Im stressing in my mind but its way to late to stop it
Mate this shit so bad, I had a condom in my pocket
Lets change the topic
Before I go berserk
Iâ??m so alert, riding down 95
Naw I ain't finna to go to work
Iâ??m headed back home ain't staying that long
Iâ??m chasing dreams shawty im paying back loans
Iâ??m paying dues that a nigga paying tax on
Im tryna blow like a nigga playing saxophone
Im playing daddy to another niggas daughter
Donâ??t worry even Jesus never saw his real father
It donâ??t bother me at all though
Yeah say it donâ??t bother me at all
They got me thinking bout my mom though
Man I can't wait to sing this song I be like, I be like
[Outro]
Hey donâ??t cry hey ohh no
We ain't gotta worry bout the money no more
We ain't gotta worry bout how them bill get paid
We ain't gotta worry how the meals get fed
Hey donâ??t cry hey ohh no
We ain't gotta worry bout the money no more
We ain't gotta worry bout how them bill get paid
We ain't gotta worry how the meals get fed
Hey Hey Hey
j. cole - all i wants is you
J. Cole
Damn cold world
I never thought I see that day that you my old girl
Now Iâ??m stuck here hollering at old girl
Got one, Got two three four girls
Shotgun in the drop made a right
Hut one Hut two told them niggas take a hike
Then itâ??s on to the next one on on to the next one
Hard to move on when you always regret one
Miguel
I wonder sometimes. I wonder if I was wrong
Tryna do right by you got me here
Now all I am is alone
Cause her eyes
those hips
and that (ass)
And I donâ??t compare at all, no
And at best all they do is distract me but now
Deep down when I face it
Chorus : Miguel
All I want is you
All I want is you now
All I want is you now
Now that youâ??re gone, gone, gone
Miguel
Coz being your friend is killing me softly
I hear voices
Wonder where I went wrong
It was my fault
And the wrong time
I wonder so often
Regret get exhausted
Cause her eyes
those hips
and that (ass)
donâ??t compare at all, no
And at best all they do is distract me but now
Deep down when I face it
Chorus : Miguel
All I want is you
All I want is you now
All I want is you now
Sugar now that youâ??re gone, gone, gone
All I want is you
All I want is you now
All I want is you now
Baby now that youâ??re gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Miguel
Coz they donâ??t smile or smell like you
Coz they donâ??t make me laugh or even cook like you
Coz they donâ??t photograph nah they don't sex like you
Lets face it I canâ??t replace
Thatâ??s why All I want is you now
J Cole
I hit the club when you left me thinking that could heal
Trying to celebrate my Independence Day Will Smith
Baby gurl who Iâ??m kidding
Still sick Real sh!t
All my new bitches seem to get old real quick
And could it be you everything that these plain bitches couldnâ??t be
Is it a sign from the Lord that I shouldnâ??t be
Lost in the Player way sorta get old to me
Got me on layaway, Girl you gotta a hold on me
I say Iâ??m wrong, You say come again
Damn said I was wrong look donâ??t rub it in
I got a lot on my mind
Got a flock full of dimes
Like a line full of hoes,
How they coming in
Just saying
Donâ??t wanna have me then somebody will
Iâ??m playing
Weight on my chest like I body build
Iâ??m praying
You ainâ??t content with trying to do your thang
And come back baby boomerang
That's why
All I want is you now
All I want is you now
All I want is you now
Sugar now that youâ??re gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
You know that you're gone, gone,gone
I want yo back...
j. cole - blow up
Laaa la la laaaa
La la laaaa
Hey, this is a song for my haters,
Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest yeah
Hey, this is a song for my haters,
Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest yeah
Haa, bitch I'm about to blow up
Uh huh, say what
Bitch I'm about to blow up
Hey I came up, I warmed up the next up
Bitch I'm about to blow up
Now don't it sound legendary
Liven up the ressurected dead and buried
This for niggas who ain't satisfied with secondary
This for my sisters who ain't satisfied with secretary
Uh, I'm blowing up and bitch I'm still me
But what's the cost to live your dreams, do you feel me?
Everything glittering ain't what you think it will be
Funny how money changed and whips make me feel free
I'm starring in this bitch and yeah I write the show
Fuck the haters I'm headed to the place you like to go
They say, "what you fighting for, the game is on life support"
And Gary Coleman just passed, life is short
Bitch I'm about to blow up, look I'm about to blow up
Yeah got to the club early just to get a friend,
Wait for hoes to show up
Man, but now it's bottles at them tables,
Bring the models boy I'm about to po' up
Uh huh, you know what, bitch I'm about to blow up
Laaa la la laaaa (Left side left side hey)
La la laaaa (Right side right side ah ha)
Laaa la la laaaa (Left side left side hey)
La la laaaa (Bitch I'm about to blow up)
Hey, this is a song for my haters
(Bitch I'm about to blow up)
Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest yeah
(Ha, said I'm about to blow up)
Hey, this is a song for my haters
(Uh huh, look I'm about to blow up)
Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest yeah
Yeah, bitch I'm about to blow up
Momma said I should reconsider law school
That means I wear a suit and be a troop and feel awful
Hell naw, got a degree but what that cost you
You make a good salary just to pay Sally May
That's real as ever
Ducking bill collectors like Jehova's witness
When they showed up at your door at Christmas
Was broke as dishes tryna let it go
Hit the club she drop it low, lower than my credit score
Account overdraft what I got this debit for
Summers dead it got me drinking thinking bitch I better blow
I better blow,
These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle
You border like Mexico
Hey baby girl what it look like
And where ya head at, and what ya cook like
She said where ya bread at, and what your whip like
You ain't got one or the other than brother good night
Bitch I'm about to blow up, look I'm about to blow up
Yeah got to the club early just to get a friend,
Wait for hoes to show up
But now it's bottles at the tables bring the models,
Boy I'm about to po' up
Uh ha, you know what
Bitch I'm about to blow up
Laaa la la laaaa (Left side left side hey)
La la laaaa (Right side right side ah ha)
Laaa la la laaaa (Left side left side hey)
La la laaaa (Bitch I'm about to blow up)
Hey, this is a song for my haters (Bitch I'm about to blow up)
Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest yeah (Uh, said I'm about to blow up)
Hey, this is a song for my haters (Yeah, bitch I'm about to blow up)
Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest yeah
Bitch I'm about to blow up!
Praise God it's hard to stay spiritual
How they got these niggas on the TV selling miracles
You mean to tell me everything gon be fine
If I call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit
Well damn, why ain't you say so
Take this shaking ass multiply all my pesos
And erase my number out the phone of these fake hoes
I saved her number just in case but now it's case closed
To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter
You'll never be me partner so it don't fucking matter
You try to be and your career will see funerals
And be you that's what it sounds, beautiful
Then maybe you could blow up
And maybe you could blow up
Shit but you know what
For now bitch I'm about to blow up
j. cole - breakdown
[Verse 1]
Look, I just shed tears homie and now I ain't to proud to admit it
Just seen my father for the first time in a minute
And when I say a minute I mean years man
Damn, a whale could have swam in them tears fam
Cause as I left em' I reflected on my younger days
When it was just me and my brother and my mother played
Father, cause no other man bothered
Not even my biological, it never seemed logical
But I accepted it cause I ain't know no better
Thought I was brighter than a Polo sweater
No pops was like Martin with no Coretta
So many things you could have told me
And saved me the trouble of letting my mistakes show me
I feel like you barely know me
And that's a shame cause our last name is the same
That blood type flowing through our veins is the same
My mama left you and it may be that anger's to blame
But that's no excuse, only you and God know the truth
And why you only call monthly, barely ever saw me
Spend some summers with you and played with my cousin Maury
Maybe I should be tellin' you fuck you cause you selfish
But I want a father so bad, I can't help but...
Break down, I break down
Can't help but break down
[Verse 2]
I never thought I'd see my mama on that shit, man
It's fucking with her body, now she sick, damn
I wanted a big house with a white picket fence and a pool
Who would have ever thought that it would come to this, man?
Quicksand is what this life feel like
That shit these rappers kick is nothing like real life
You made a milli off of servin' hard white? yeah right
My mama tell you what addicted to that pipe feel like
Stupid niggas, I heard the cops be shooting niggas
I swear to god, wish I could bullet proof my niggas
Can't get no jobs, but they still recruiting niggas
We tryna stand tall when it get too crucial niggas
Break down! We break down..
[Verse 3]
He's serving time, locked down
And she don't want nobody to know, his daughter 25 pounds
By the time he get out, she gon' be 4
Now will his girl stay down?
Ain't no doubt she love him -- yeah that's for sure
But temptation stays round
And if she strayed, how could he ever know?
And so, she goes to the club on the weekend
A little freaking, but them niggas holla
But she never speaking, but tonight I see the devil creeping
Cause she been lonely, she ain't felt a man in 7 seasons
Damn! She do the best that she can
Her mama telling her to find another man
She college educated with a felon boyfriend
That's what she thinking tonight
Maybe she's right, but please
Stay down mama! Gotta be strong, don't break down mama!
Please..
j. cole - bring em in
[Bridge]
I wasnâ??t looking for you
I wasnâ??t searching
I wasnâ??t creeping around
I wasnâ??t lurking
I wasnâ??t sleeping around
I wasnâ??t thirsting
But, I got a thang for you
I got a thang for you
[Verse 1]
You on ya job, and it damn sure workinâ??
Say she ainâ??t a ho but she far from a virgin
When it time to cut â??em somethinâ?? like a surgeon
I do my thang for you, hey
Baby girl you gotta trunk, I might put you in valet
Way you stretching make ya man think I put you in bally
If Iâ??m sliding threw ya city I need you to dail me
And how much my niggas smoke reminded me of friday
I can take you to Dc introduce tou to wale
You can look all threw my phone as long as you dont call Jay
Is it cool to parlay, We can do this all day
Just me and you off in my room
We call this to the hard way? Hard way!
[hook]
I put it down
Any spot any city that im in
Let the bad girls know we run the town
So pick up that cellphone and
Tell a friend, to tell a friend
I put it down!
Any spot any city that im in
Let the bad girls know we run the town
And my niggas blow trees like the wind
So tell a friend, to bring a friend
Bring em in (x4)
And if they all bad
You can bring em in
We take it to the â?¦. its just me, you, and them
[verse 2]
Now bring ya ass over here
A nigga tryna take you home like a souvenir
One in a million, girl you lookinâ?? like you knew Aaliyah
And ah, I got a thing for you x2
A stewardess yet you flew the Lear
Cause you fly as hell shawty walking through the air
Game cold like the toes on a polar bear
And ah, I do my thang for you
Now baby girl if looks can kill then you catching bodies
How im stretching you no need to go to Pilates?
When im sliding thru ya city meet me in the lobby
Then you put that thang up on me like you tryna rob me
Can I hit it in the morning? While you moaning probably
Got you sweating now you gettinâ?? wet as a tsunami
We can do this all day, treat it like a high way
But if I tell you get to stepping like you came un-timely
Dont mind me, I put it down!
[hook]
I put it down
Any spot any city that im in
Let the bad girls know we run the town
So pick up that cellphone and
Tell a friend, to tell a friend
I put it down!
Any spot any city that im in
Let the bad girls know we run the town
And my niggas blow trees like the wind
So tell a friend, to bring a friend
Bring em in (x4)
And if they all bad
You can bring em in
We take it to theâ?¦ its just me, you, and them
[verse 3
Did I meet you for a reason or for a season
Or either the night of ya life at the four seasons
Whisper to ya home girls ya love cole world
Cause his flow thorough I give you a few more reasons
Not because his verse or cause I can buy purse
You know the type of shit that your man can only purchase on the first
And not because he faker than turf softer than nerf football
I got his girl lip gloss all on my girth
But cause Im so cleaver better than who ever
The coldest nigga even when wearinâ?? like four sweaters
Well versed, well rehearsed the go getter
These broke niggas got good dressing and no lettuce (ahhhh)
You would think niggas would know better
Itâ??s, O eleven, you would think niggas would flow better
I know you so fed up and so I had to blow and I ainâ??t talking
Coke header, I wonâ??t let up
[hook]
I put it down
Any spot any city that im in
Let the bad girls know we run the town
So pick up that cellphone and
Tell a friend, to tell a friend
I put it down!
Any spot any city that im in
Let the bad girls know we run the town
And my niggas blow trees like the wind
So tell a friend, to bring a friend
Bring em in (x4)
And if they all bad
You can bring em in
We take it to the â?¦. its just me, you, and them
j. cole - can t get enough
(Ahhh) Cole World
(Ahhh) Southside
Can't get enough, can't get enough
(Ahhh) Eastside, Westside, worldwide
Ride out
Now I ain't got no kids yet, but this right here's for practice
I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that's how good yo' ass is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow yo' moves all week on twitter, prolly make a gay nigga reconsider
You now rockin' with the best, mayne, dress game down to the sex game
Won't brag, but the boy been blessed, mayne, let you play with the stick, Ovechkayne
She calling, she texting, she's falling, but lemme explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, 'cause a nigga don't play them ex games
No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting
And I ain't comin' offa my last name, 'cause I really can't take no stressing
'Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl sayin', "He a bad boy"
But I'm signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids
[Trey Songz:]
She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can't let you go"
[J. Cole:]
She said
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don't you stop, I need that"
Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, either way, out in London town
Hoes holla 'cause they love my sound, and I got love for the underground
Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down
Met a bad bitch that'll cut all night, that'll suck all night, you just cut off lights
Almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a nut, all right?
She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right?
Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce
I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches
[Trey Songz:]
She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can't let you go"
She said
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don't you stop, I need that"
Hey, Cole World, baby, ain't nothin' sunny
I see 'em hatin', but it ain't nuttin' to me
I'm from the Ville, where they bang for the money
And carry fo'-fives like change for a twenty
So what I look like scurred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that, girl, let's make a track
I'll beat the pussy up, that's the hook right thurr
That's the hook, right there
There's the hook, right there
Never mind that, girl, let's make a track
I'll beat the pussy up, that's the hook right thurr
[Trey Songz:]
She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can't let you go"
She said
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don't you stop, I need that
j. cole - cole world
[Intro:]
I think it's gonna be a hell of a night, a hell of a night
So we could do whatever you like, hey hey
[Verse 1:]
It took me all day to find some inspiration
It just hit me like a ton of bricks, no renovation
Problem with the game now, it ain't no innovation
I see my shit all in your shit, we call that imitation
And they say that's flattering, but I ain't flattered at all
Matter fact y'all need to practice that more
See my man Nate asked me if I gained weight
I said nah, my pockets got fatter, that's all
Money was an issue, but now that that's solved
I ball, I ball, like Kobe in the fall
Put trophies on my wall, rather trophies on my mantle
Dog my shows be off the handle, take the proceeds go to gamble
Ha! Bet it on black and pray, I quadruple my salary
If I win, maybe then I could pay Sallie Mae
Told her I be dealin' with some real-life shit
She be askin' "When? ", bitch, when I feel like it
[Hook:]
Cole World, Cole Life, Cole Blooded
I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it
Got a hundred fifty bitches in the club starin' at me
How that feel? Very happy
I got what you need right here, right here
I got what you need right here, right here
I got what you need right here, right here
I got what you need right here, right here
[Verse 2:]
Uh, turn up the 808's for me
Back when I was starvin' no one made a plate for me
Now I do it big and that's my day to day story
I got the type of shit that make a hater say sorry
Bitch I made this in the crib watchin' Belly
Eatin' peanut butter jelly, what the fuck the niggas tell me
They say I'm takin' long, I tell em patience is a virtue
I'm goin' all out and bitch I never had a curfew
See when you're spittin' so real
Suddenly these phony niggas lose they appeal
Got em feelin' like my niggas when they lose, they appeal
Then it's back to the cell, back to the hell
At times I watch the news and see they talkin' 'bout diplomacy
And they ain't got a clue my niggas ain't got they diplomas, see
Rappers show me love, I wonder what it could be
I think they scared of me, and they should be
[Hook:]
Cole World, Cole Life, Cole Blooded
I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it
Got a hundred fifty bitches in the club starin' at me
How that feel? Very happy
I got what you need right here, right here
I got what you need right here, right here
I got what you need right here, right here
I got what you need right here, right here
[Outro:]
Come pull me outta here
I think it's safe to say we outta here
We outta here
I think it's safe to say we outta here
I think it's gonna be a hell of a night, a hell of a night
So we could do whatever you like, hey
j. cole - daddy s little girl
Hey...
Her mind is on a different level.
Plus the teachers couldn't reach her, always been a rebel.
Hit the club, watch out boy, you dancin with the devil.
She fuck, she suck, she swallow.
Man, it's like a triple double.
Can see it in your eyes, you look for trouble.
Just because they fuck ya, girl, don't mean them niggas love ya.
She said, "Don't preach to me nigga, hold up... is that a bottle on your
Table, well if so... then pour it up. Bet you I can drink it straight
Without even throwin up."
She said "Daddy, what you think?" "Little girl, you're growin up, growin
Up."
Hey... and take a couple of shots and it's on.
"Bet you I can drink it straight without even throwin up." She said "Daddy,
What you think?" "Little girl, you're growin up, growin up."
Hey, listen baby girl they playin your song.
Mama couldn't never reach her.
Brother tried his best to teach her.
She thinks she's ready for the world.
Just look at daddy's little girl.
Mama couldn't never reach her.
Brother tried his best to teach her.
She thinks she's ready for the world.
Just look at daddy's little girl (x3)
She's daddy's little girl. daddy's little girl, daddy's little girl.
Can I get a witness, this is Sade mixed with Shawty Lo.
Ey Jezebel, why you be up in every party for?
You lost to lookin for a savior, I ain't Mario.
I got no cape, but I can't wait to give you cardio.
Work you out, you call me daddy, ain't my daughter though.
Make me wonder where your father go?
She said, "Don't analyze me nigga, hold up. Is that green on your table?
Well if so then roll it up. I can take it to the face without even throwin
Up."
She said "Daddy what you think?" "Little girl you growin up, growin up."
Hey... and blow a couple stacks and she gone.
Said, "I can take it to the face without even throwin up."
She said "Daddy what you think?" "Little girl you growin up."
Hey, listen baby girl they playin your song...
Mama couldn't never reach her.
Brother tried his best to teach her.
She thinks she's ready for the world.
Just look at daddy's little girl.
Mama couldn't never reach her.
Brother tried his best to teach her.
She thinks she's ready for the world.
Just look at daddy's little girl (x3)
She's daddy's little girl. daddy's little girl, daddy's little girl.
j. cole - dollar and a dream iii
Yeah, hey, Cole World
[Hook:]
I got a dollar and a dream
That's all a nigga got
So if it's bout that cream
Then I'm all up in the spot
I got a dollar and a dream
Just a dollar and a dream
[Verse 1:]
Walk with a nigga, I give you my pain
So much on my mind I wonder how it fit in my brain
Scattered thoughts, dark secrets lead me to a blacker heart
Life can't get any worse, Stevie with his glasses off
Cause I still don't see hope, lookin' for a quick fix
When everyone I see is broke, get lost in weed smoke
Knowing it make it worse, thoughts roam uncontrollably
Barely trustin' niggas, over a decade they been knowin' me
Shit, life at the bottom, nobody but God got em
They say he wouldn't leave me yet I'm fallin' like it's Autumn
Tell me, what do you do just when you're on your last dollar
And the stress and this mess you're in can make your ass holla?
Do you fold, grow bitter and grow cold?
No longer fightin' now the only thing you grow is old
Or do you flip that fuckin' dollar to a dream?
Whether a scholar or a fiend, watch a pawn become a king
Cole!
Young nigga with his jeans low
Nice guy just got a mean flow
Never seen rich but he's seen po'
Mr Dolla and a Dream in case you ain't know
[Hook:]
That's all a nigga got
So if it's bout that cream
Then I'm all up in the spot
I got a dollar and a dream
Just a dollar and a dream
[Verse 2:]
Yeah, armed and ready, you niggas strung out, you spaghetti
You paper, confetti, small time, y'all on one, I'm on mine
You logged off cause I'm online, small talk from small minds
I wanna buy the mall but there ain't shit in this small town
This where I get my dough
My niggas make sure the money right and then I rip the show
I run the town they tried to call me underground
I spun around like, you wish
Homie my backpack Louis, now watch just how I do this
I got the nerds rappin' hard shit, dummies rappin' smart shit
Mozart meets Humphrey Bogart with this from the heart shit
Play your part, life is but a dream for me
I get a flash of nightmares where niggas scheme on me
It's hard to see my enemies; who infiltrated my team?
I take a step back and notice that things ain't what they seem
That's when a nigga refocus, yeah I turn on them high beams
I got that red dot waitin', I'm wastin' your whole regime
I wish a nigga would, boy you can't out-smart me
I let you feel like you the shit, but boy you can't out-fart me
You never, have it, I know you want what I got
But nigga you ain't me, but you are what I'm not
And that's a phony ass, lonely ass, Cole is what you know me as
But we far from homies, if you know my mama, you know me
If you don't then well I'm sorry, you should get to know Kay
Man she been workin' too hard, I should send her a bouquet
My goal this year is a real one, gonna stack a million
And as soon as I do, mama that 9 to 5 is through
And I know I ain't been callin', but I'm thinkin' bout you
And all the shit that you been through
My girl and then my brother too
Cause this life get hard on this road, yeah it's true
I don't never tell you how much I be stressin', but I do
But I suck it up for who? My fans, and my mans
Who probably never ever had this type of lifestyle in they plans
Hoppin' in and out of vans, on the buses, on the planes
Gettin' brain from a bitch and thinkin' "God damn, what's her name? "
Sometimes I just shake my head and tell myself this is a shame
And then my other side kick in like "Bitch don't be so fuckin' lame"
Dang, what a life, another day, another night
At times this shit is all blurry, pray and hope that God heard me
Just for those praying for me, man I know that y'all worry
But I ain't never failed and you can bet I never will
Cole!
Young nigga with his jeans low
Nice guy just got a mean flow
Never seen rich but he's seen po'
Mr Dolla and a Dream in case you ain't know
[Hook:]
That's all a nigga got
So if it's bout that cream
Then I'm all up in the spot
I got a dollar and a dream
Just a dollar and a dream
[Outro:]
Hey
Cause nigga that's life, and trust me I'm livin'
Look what a nigga made out the shit that I was given
Look what a nigga made out
Look what a nigga made out
Got a dollar and a dream
Three
j. cole - enchanted
[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Yea, this is where the
Yea, this is where the fathers ain't living
At least not with us
Might see em round the city and wonâ??t even say wassup
Niggas play tough, won't even smile in mirrors
And we learn to fuck hoes off trial and error
Just a small time nigga, big city hustle
Glued to the Tv, Jigga, Diddy, Russell
These were our heroes, strictly for them zeroâ??s
For that Robert Deniro, niggas reload on them kiloâ??s
Dodgin them people
Mad at myself cause I done seen some things that Iâ??d rather not tell
Shawty smoke crack and her boyfriend too
Sometimes he touch her daughter like them boyfriends do
Pull up to the club where the boys went too
See that yellow tape and the boys in blue
A nigga on a stretcher and though I never met ya
Im thinking God Bless ya, the city try and get ya
Man, donâ??t let the city get ya
Fuck the horoscopes, know the ropes like a wrestler
If them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue
Your face on the front of our shirts saying we miss ya
(we miss ya)
[Hook]
Come with me
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
X2
[Verse 2: Omen]
Yea, lets see God
I know you only do whats best for me
But is it cool if we negotiate my destiny
They always tellinâ?? me itâ??s temporary
Than why its feelling like a cemetary
My dreams ain't got no obituaries
My city hurting and none of us were equiped here
You heard me say I was ballinâ??
I probably meant tears
Iâ??m trying to get clear
Iâ??m tryna quit fear
Who wrote the scripts here
These kids live there whole life just killing time
Running the race with no finish line
They tryna noose us with they ropes
But Im tryna climb
I think my foolish pride might become my suicide
But I ain't tryna go, no baby
And through these lines and quotes you gotta find some hope
Cause I ain't dying
My words gonâ?? last forever
You can hold the treasure
Look inside you can see a diamond in my mind
Im tired of seeing dope fiends, wiping they nose clean
Is my neighbourhood just a smoke screen?
I think Im in the dungeon fam I see lo green
Sons raised by bo queens but thereâ??s no kings
(no kings, no kings)
[Hook]
Come with me
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
X2
[Verse 3: J. Cole]
It seems like niggas either feel ya or they try and kill ya
I face the sky and hope to God ain't acting unfamiliar
You play whatever cards he deal no matter how peculiar
They tell me that its Godâ??s will, Iâ??m asking God will ya
Heal a nigga from all this pain, momma smoking cocaine as it rains out
Am I to blame, try to stay sane so I came out-side
Where they rock with them thangs out
To clear my mind at the same time they blew that boys brains out
But will it change, its like niggas is free but our minds still in the chains
Brothers killing eachother, the blood spill its a shame
Will it ever slow up
Alot of niggas getting older but they never grow up
And do they sonâ??s like they fathers did and never show up
Donâ??t even cry about it, just another episode of life
Watch the season nigga no re-runs
The devil buying soulâ??s nigga no refunds
Man, donâ??t let the city get ya
Fuck the horoscopes know the ropes like a wrestler
If them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue
Your face on the front of our shirts screaming we miss ya
Another day, another song, a mother prays
Another gone
But still we play like ain't nothing wrong
Like ain't nothing wrong
Cause ain't nothing wrong
Im not as fast, Iâ??m not as tall
But before I pass
I gotta ball
I gotta ball
I gotta ball
Nigga I gotta ball
j. cole - farewell
[Intro]
Yeah, farewell
Hey, farewell
All my niggas farewell
Fayettenam
[Verse 1]
Look, some niggas let their dirt out
Some just keep it all in â??em
So when a man dies all his secrets go with him
And fade. A part of history no longer known
Done did a lot of dirt Iâ??ll bury with me when Iâ??m gone
When my storyâ??s told, how will they tell it?
Will they say I was a giver or remember I was selfish?
Will they say I was a sinner or pretend I was a saint?
Will I go down as a winner, what's the picture they gon' paint?
Wouldnâ??t say that Iâ??m a quitter, that's one thing I know I ain't
Will they tarnish, will they taint?
Glorify me, over-think? Say they know me, say Iâ??m great?
Say Iâ??m phoney, I was fake?
Say the things about me they never told me to my face?
I was loved I was hated
Just a nigga with a dream
Iâ??m a liar, I was honest, I was all of these things
When Iâ??m gone let em talk, they discussing who I am
When they bury me just know I wasn't nothing but a man
Wasnâ??t nothinâ?? but a man
[Hook]
This for niggas climbinâ?? heaven's stairwell
Yeah, hey farewell
Yeh, hey farewell
This for niggas climbinâ?? heaven's stairwell
I pray you farewell
I bid you farewell
Yeah, hey, farewell
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
If I should die Lord this here is my will
Reincarnate a nigga send me right back to the Ville
Let me relive my younger days just once again
Reenact my memories from every friend to every sin
Keeping demons buried in my closet
But yet I put in work like a deposit on my bank account
My eyes lit while I think about my childhood now Im blanking out
Those were truly my best days
The only thing I had to stress was how the hell to get laid
Gradually turn into me stressinâ?? how the hell to get paid
Been making songs so long, now how the hell they get played
Ok, Iâ??m blowing up quickly, I guess the flow is sickly
But yet I canâ??t forget my past and hope it wonâ??t forget me
Got good grades but A's canâ??t stop strays so pray for me
Pour liquor for my niggas but hey, donâ??t wait for me
Cause Iâ??m trying to cheat death, she out to bury my ass
You know the cliche â??life's a bitchâ? well Iâ??m gon marry that ass
And sign a pre-nup
Think back to when we tore the skating rink up
Rapping and we scrapping, we got older hit the teen club
Gave mean mugs to niggas but we winked to all the girls
Then we went back to the crib thinking we had saw the World
No sir, came a long way from having momma chauffer
Its hard to think these hoes at some point were so pure
But now we play the game, when it's over send me back
I swear Iâ??m not gon change a thing
I swear Iâ??m not gon change a thing
[Hook]
This for them niggas climbinâ?? heaven's stairwell
Yeah, hey farewell
I pray you niggas farewell
This for them niggas climbinâ?? heaven's stairwell
Hey farewell, hey farewell
Yeah, hey farewell
Yeah
j. cole - get it
[Verse 1]
Gotta get my groove back, you know?
It's been a little minute
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Label me greedy, but see me finish what Petey started
From Carolina where niggas spray like graffiti artists
The south nigga, niggas used to think we retarded
And slow as hell, but well well, now we regarded as the niggas (yea)
I fuck with non rapping niggas, non clapping niggas
Niggas is real, y'all is action figures (ha)
Ain't into acting bigger than I really am
Ain't no two ways around it, motherfucker I'm the man
Where the beef at?
Back in the days I ain't even go out for recess
A nigga don't play, man, I been living okay
Been up in Queens where they 'rid of those foes
And niggas Gats got bodies like video hoes
It's J.Cole, you not fucking with just any old flow
I'm like the '95 Penny, you like Penny '04
No disrespect to my favorite player
Niggas praying a nigga never see the day a nigga rich
So I'm slaying niggas, yea
[Hook:]
This is for my niggas tryna make it
Watch out for them evil ass niggas tryna take it, uh
They love to see a nigga dead up, in jail
Living in a world where we set up to fail
But I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna to get it
I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna to get it
Yeah
I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna to get it (yea)
I'm a get it, nigga I gotta get it
[Verse 2]
Niggas in the streets, no
Niggas blessed beats
I got that priest flow, heavenly
You gonna cross over if he reach for the rock
Just a figure a speech for the Glock
From the Ville, where police know the heat flow a lot (yea)
Like our beats yo, it's hot
Niggas laid out
Caught a fake nigga centerfield it's cause they played out
Watch our boys fade out, niggas tryna hate
If he only knew my dick's in his dame's mouth
Just made out, came out the woodworks
Now they tryna peep a nigga footwork
I'm getting real green, y'all niggas playing on some good turf
Fake money, scared money, never make money
And a nigga never fear nothing but God
Fuck a facade
I'm just focused on stuffing my pockets up with them wads and shit
Hundred thousand dollar deposit shit
Been dreaming 'bout millions since a nigga was five or six
And so I strive, I'm the God, this some bible shit
Nigga I
Yea
[Hook:]
This is for my niggas tryna make it
Watch out for them evil ass niggas tryna take it, uh
They love to see a nigga dead up, in jail
Living in a world where we set up to fail
But I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna to get it
I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna to get it
Yeah
I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna to get it (yea)
I'm a get it, nigga I gotta get it
[Verse 3]
Tell 'em Geppettos my niggas in ghettos with scarface dreams
On the block with the hard hate, that's all they seen
Niggas killing niggas in broad day on all they screams
Watching cops loving car chase scenes
Niggas arrested
Treat us like roaches, the prison's nigga infested
They hate to see the day we ain't slain, niggas invested
All created equal looks like equal to a less than
Depending on your race, or depending on your address, man
I've been blessed, was given less and but still progress, man
I hate to see the position my niggas left in
Slay dope or nigga you slave for minimum wage
Ashamed
But we living in the cage, so nigga get paid, shit
How could I tell a nigga not to hustle?
Yea it's a better life my nigga, but it's not for us though
Instead they wanted us to break
They never wanted us to make it, yea
To my niggas smart enough to be smart enough to take it, nigga!
j. cole - god s gift
[Intro]
Up up and away, hey, do you trust me?
Would you love me, then it must be
[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Worldwide stunner, oh man, I'mma
Rain on the game, make it storm and thunder
Grab an umbrella bitch, and go stand under
And bundle up, it's gonna be a cold ass summer
Uh, you niggas so last summer
On to the new, on-on to the new shit
Jigga wouldn't even take my CD when he seen me
Two years later bitch we made it on, on to the Blueprint
Now how's that for persistence?
Cole World comin', call back up assistance
Same broads used to hang up on my walls
Now they come up out their drawers, how's that for a mistress
Hell bent, heaven sent, Lord I repent if I ever sinned
Now I know I ain't the richest, but I still wanna ball
Put money over bitches, but we still underdogs
[Hook]
Did you miss me? No, I don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm goin', now is you comin' with me?
Up, up and away
Hey, do you trust me?
If I was on my last dollar, dead broke, assed out, would you love me?
Then it must be a match made in heaven
God's Gift, God's Gift, God's Gift
Mothaf-cker this is God's gift
[Verse 2: J. Cole]
P-ssy my passion
Man I just can't help it I see a cookie, I grab one
Lookin' for some nookie, I'm tryna scoop me a bad one
Every verse I spit it just like it could be my last one
Ever since I got on
I've been on a mission to f-ck the bitches I missed out on
Ex-cheerleader, hollerin' what's up
Now her nigga beat her, now that's f-cked up
What type of little f-ck boy hit a
Woman, bet he wouldn't put his hands on a nigga
I ain't bitter boy that's all you
Plus I just f-cked her 'fore she called you
Dry your eyes baby, I'll drive you home
Older hoes sayin' "my how you've grown"
I came up, f-cked the game up
Show my momma I'll survive on my own
[Hook]
Did you miss me? No, I don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm goin', now is you comin' with me?
Up, up and away
Hey, do you trust me?
If I was on my last dollar, dead broke, assed out, would you love me?
Then it must be a match made in heaven
God's Gift, God's Gift, God's Gift
Mothaf-cker this is God's gift
j. cole - goin off
Fuck it
Ay
Do or Die, new arrival
Holla at my niggas
You survive you's alive, yo
Now either you follow me and ride, or you's a rival
The difference between you and I is you a model, you posing
But who am I though?
The mulatto out for that lotto
Money coming soon, the newest model
Your crew is hollow
The type of niggas got more dick, chew and swallow
Your girl told me shoot in her face, she suicidal
Oh shucks, you niggas is closed, you fold up
I'm from the Ville, niggas get killed over four bucks
Thank God we made it, my niggas, we grown up
Now we crazy over that bread, call us the "dough-nuts" uh
More sluts once the money blows up
But them hoes stop if the dough drops
I won't stop though, a chip off the 'ol block
I'm from a city where niggas hole blocks
Leave you looking like old socks, damn
Cops patrol blocks, spotting on us
The boys is rotten, I know they want us
Probably arrest a nigga, get a bonus
You kill a nigga, get promoted
Shit is crazy, girls getting babies before they get diplomas
So much I just go nuts
Niggas telling me slow up
Remember that
I'm tryna get where that cheddar at
Y'all don't hear me
Always somebody that don't want you getting cheese, yo
This whole bullshit is like Tom and Jerry
I'm kinda very raw, niggas can't deny facts
If you black they sending you to jail or Iraq
Honor is something you can't sell or buy back
Niggas don't like bragging, they 9-11 fly cats
Hijack niggas, "Get up out your whip nigga, strip!
I want it all- ice on your wrists and the kicks, "
This shit happens, I ain't just rapping, believe it yo
They got streets in the city police won't even go
Peep it though, uh
It ain't no secret, niggas beefing cause my ego so big
It got me speaking like I'm diesel, like I'm devil, oh
Niggas know my stylo, I ain't tweaking, I am lethal though
Have your daddy looking for you
This ain't Finding Nemo though
Let me slow it down, dumb it down, y'all warned
The son came up out that womb, yo, a star is born
If real recognize real, y'all are foreign
My team run a play on your bitch and we all scoring, yea!
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