Search results for 'let nas down by j cole' Page #61

She want to break it down
Break it down, break it down, break it down
Woah, woah, woah
She want some reggaetón, reggaetón, reggaetón, reggaetón

Collude/Intrude

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

lobotomy reigns/rains, rapids 

That trap gets full, by J and El evasion tactics 

Our equations infinite, punks distortin random access 

Havin half

I’m your final hope
You need a savior but I’m like J Cole
Keepin’ you searching for a heart of gold
Story was told and you chose to end early
And now

see me I won't be the same

All of the haters lay down sing a lullaby
Send you prayers and my thoughts, watch em flutter by
They're just like

haters retreat 
Your bars full of deceit 
My music is my heartbeat
Not stopping till J. Cole need a feat
Train your mind, you can't be weak 
You see

floods
When I’m drivin’ get and ones
Sink the free throw ‘till I’m done
And J Cole, he speak that logic
My man Logic, bars are toxic
I’m gon’ knock you

yourself to Hollywood
If you just out here playing roles
In the Land Of Snakes
Should have listened to J. Cole
FleX-games be that
Entertainment for the hoes

to make a diss track
When you say my shits Whack
I'll even tell J Cole
To shut his cake hole
And now you have the Audacity 
To test my capacity 
When you're

dig 
Could do it myself cause mags come in issues 
Their Uncle Sam taught me that y'all call em clips 
See I'm from the dirty like cole from the dirty

Sitting all alone
I'm just on my own
Thinking bout the day I sit down on my throne
I know that's not for years
But I can see my visions clear
Only

off Patron, imma sip on that fo'
Woah, Cole pullin' up with the smoke
Off the rip, we the shit, can't relate cuz you broke
J-A-Y-T that's my name
Still

got a Zendaya, I told her shake it
Damn, Shake it up
I'm not J. Cole, I cannot save her
We on your ass, that boy getting spanked
My chopper be singing

ever see a rat, then he kills him
And that's just the way that it goes
Born sinner J. Cole
Born sinner doing dumb shit
Used to text me when to come in

that pussy in his mouth
Should call me Cole Gate
(BLAP)
Saying they down for the ride
But they won't stay
I can't do nothing half ass
I go the whole way

gotta be hood rich, 'cause I'm tough shit
Yeah, I'm on my V-Lone
No need for a bullet, gonna leave her smile crooked
I ain't talking 'bout J-Cole
Man that

this is no joke
Go broke, oh no, think fast, talk slow, thick ass step bro
Strip pole, J. Cole on the ropes with the pope
Can the pope box? Uh-Oh I don't

you owe
I teach what I know, and I got a bankroll
So I'm not in a hole, tryna reach my goal
Got messages just stroll, got dreads like J.Cole
On my neck

Well, we kind of got a few of Those
J. Cole's, Drake's, The Logic's, Kendrick's, Mac Miller making where the art doesn't mold
Just know my soul's never

hearted nigga in the middle of the summer
Got a hot temper, I cool it down by smoking on ganja
Lurking on the opps, I was waking up early
Walking out

rap J Cole and flow like Gunna
I'm versatile you can take it personal if you wanna
I'll still be on the come up
Old school new school I thought we all

I made it
Yeah I made it
Yeah I made it yeah
8 bangers I made in a row
All your attention I stole
I'm about to be the next J Cole
The best in the game

Nobody perfect
We all human

Nobody perfect
We are sinners
Like J Cole said nigga
I grew up with them
Rats and roaches in the projects nigga
Henry Horner

of the pie

If you don't aim too high (then what?)
Then you aim too low (shoutout J Cole)
And up till now
I been sticking to the code
But it's a long way

like J Cole
Hopefully I'll be balling out like mamba Kobe
Hopefully I'll be putting on a real show