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Infrared

Pusha T

Daytona

2018

Infared, yeah you know what I mean
Infared, yeah you know what I mean

The game's fucked up
Niggas beats is bangin', nigga, ya hooks did it

the shit
I already learned on my own
Asking "how come you ain't made it?
You should study the coles"
It ain't a dollar to dream
Unless you fucking with hov

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

hear Supersonic that was by J.J. Fad?
Listen close to what I'm sayin' 'cause it went somethin' like this
Or you can say I missed, I really can't resist

cold almost forgot my coat
Im the one that they really want chosen bitch was
Bad so i called her ass the goat but it wasnt just
Her looks it was the all

And the words I've yet to write it like some hidden oceans
Every drop matters, word to Yoko, Cole got the beat
Jumping like pogo, smoking like
What I'm hiding

Papa Luv It

LL Cool J

The Show [Clean Original Soundtrack]

1995

you wanna be a player?) It really is sick, y'knowI'msayin?
Todd know what I mean (Do you wanna be a player?)
Big Cole know what I mean
Huh, Flash

Old man Cole lived in a shotgun shack
Outside of town by the swamp and the railroad tracks
Old folks say He's a mean old snake
Keep your distance boy

sayings
Dirty dancing on the beat so call me Swayze
And I'm learning it from J Cole Jay Z Joyner
Logic Gambino and Shady (Chicka chicka chicka chicka)
Jiggy

By Any Means

Joe

Joe Thomas, New Man

2008

to J-O-E-P-L-E-A-S-E please!
Baby don't you get it
You are my addiction
And I was your affliction
Girl I learned my lesson

Now I want you back
By any means
Back

tell it mean something
Ya'll can feel how I'm coming, ya'll can feel Imma run it,
I put the work in ya'll gon act like I'm lucky
Ya'll can feel I'm up

I Can't Live Without My Radio

LL Cool J

Strictly for the Street

1999

the Boulevard
I'm a hip-hop gangster and my name is Todd
Just stimulated by the beat, bust out the rhyme
Get fresh batteries if it won't rewind
Cause I play

Billet

Lomepal

FLIP

2017

seul billet

Fuck, oh my god, god!

Is it really driven by the power of the unconscious human mind?

D'accord

Merde, j'ai raté le coche
Merde,

This be my post modern soul-parody
Depressed so I can speak with sincerity
My lips is pierced with vodka, true clarity
Kicked in the door like J

vile man shout out to j cole 
But this is lyrical joe 


Shovels At work Chaley it’s time to burry talks 
And It all balls down to holes like golf 

They

on the drums
So in need to bleed the system of funds
How can anyone from Alabama really make it?
If he ain't got no bodies that nobody know of lately
I ain't

like young Cole
Dollar with a big dream
Watch the kid work
I hope you gotta big screen
Getting what’s mine
If it’s gone then I took it
The way I’m going

love) start a riot how fucking rad?
The real world is really unreal
How fucking rad
While the wildest of dreams can come a bill true stay
I mean dad
Uhh

So I'm by your side
While you tryna get right
Let me know
If you really coming through
Cause I need you all night
All night all night
Oooh baby
I know

we Cole

Head down, stay patient, steady waitin'
Fears surround me, feelin' anxious
Man up, push through, even if I gotta fake it
And the outcome in my

Meech tried on
Fell off like J Cole
Every step we take a new nigga on the payroll
How should I feel if they getting a piece
When they ass ain't rapping

mean it
But I wouldn't lie for no reason
I know my name all in your mouth
Last time I saw you
It wasn't for breathing and speaking
I can't lie she was

receiver
So I took another shot
Tequila hit me like a nina (blaow)
My sky's gray, my bitch is brighter
Always saying "Lights Please"
J cole's her ghostwriter

know it)

It's B. Cole I been gettin money fast
Bendin corners 160 on da dash
Errytime You see me bitch I'm ridin Clean
Wrist watch ring n da chain gleam