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you a j.o.b
I do this for you and me,
drop classics on classic beats
Just trying to spread love and peace
It's true girl, I never leave
you lonely
cll

weight
All my competition full of featherweights
Like j cole I just meditate
Then murder beats don't hesitate
I stay hard I'm in top shape
Put my name up

wanna fight? Let’s run it
Just like J. Cole, yeah count it
Boy, you won’t never make it
The opposite of patient
I’m finna shock the nation
And every

wanna fight? Let's run it
Just like J. Cole, yeah count it
Boy, you won't never make it
The opposite of patient
I'm finna shock the nation
And every

By Strauss

Ella Fitzgerald

Sings the George and Ira Gershwin Song Book [Original CD]

1959

the wine and give me song
By Strauss

By Jove, by Jing, by Strauss is the thing
So I say to ha-cha-cha, heraus!
Just give me your oom-pa-pah, by

could I would explain
But it’s nothing worth to tell 
I’m bound by soul
HAWA (da break):       I cant control no no no
Listening to this song I know we’re

in the gutter and walk on by
Wake up, little Suzie, let's go for a drive
Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive
Turn the radio on, don't

getting paid by the hour B
Rapping like I'm out and pushing that Sour D
Rapping like my dad gon be so proud of me
Kill my Demons J cole'll be proud of me

John Paxton
Take me back to thug passion
And drinks named after Marion Barry
At the bar
Shakira's hips but voluptuous by Far

Dudes making Trevor

the lane
Baby I drive the Mclaren
Baby yeah, why is you staring?
Baby I got a new pair
I got a new pair of J's
Baby I got a new wave
Baby I like how you sway

She playing Aaliyah like thats her role model
Baby we know you a hoe

Remember that song by J. Cole
One time for Chica-hoes

Hold up, I'm just riding

could make you do that
Like the old J Cole have you asking Who dat
Who dat
Who dat
This that nigga you've been waiting for
Niggas is saying they got flows

Oh yeah, you know what the fuck we on
Aww yeah, hop out, fuck around, and get em gone
Oh yeah, they said Cole WRLD made a new song
I said Aww yeah,

wanna find ur love and find Your heart and find ur soul
And Yk ima give u love that's some Shit that I can't control
I Smoke this j I ain't talking Cole
I

to find myself but don't know where i should start looking
They ain't J.Cole's smile, but i swear these bitches is crooked
Why pick my brain when you could

Almost There

Mr. Hudson

The Manuscript

2017

with me the first time
But this ain't my first time like that J. Cole song
I'mma put the pressure on 'em all, I make coal turn into diamonds
I ride

December
Halloween in Bali ain't a bummer
Ooh this summer, I'm gonna follow the sun
I gotta shine by the world
I gonna sing it this song
Ooh this summer, I'm

the plank and, Fall of-
Sit down kick my feet up
Open up to the next 60 years like, can I see ya
I get it J Cole you wear bummy clothes they don't want you

damn
And by that time I was moving on to other bands
Didn't check No Pressure, 'cause by then I found my mans
J. Cole
Mass hypnosis
You cannot control

Stay in my lane i tote a stick (stick) so i just tuck an roll (roll, oh)
I was a dreamer in the ville just like my name was cole (cole oh)
I got a j

Album of the year on the way dax

Album of the year droppin'
No hate to J but I'm cold so I got
It hot like the summertime out in pure Harlem
Rap but

And at least I always kept it real
Never popped a pill head phones loud
Bumping J Cole's Forest Hills
Steady Swerving through the ville
Always on the go looking

J. Cole inspired this whole damn EP
Applying pressure like I was off in DC
Showing out every time I made it to TV
Making the money come oh so easy

Song: Adding Up
Artist: Get Money Committee

Ah ha

Trap house bunkin
Trap house bunkin

J's in
J's in

Thirty6
Thirty6

Adding up

Ah ha
Ah ha