Lyrics:
Nigga why you actin' like a ho?
Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go
Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time
When you tell me you
both, she ain't tryin' to sit in court
She a square so it's hard to see the angle
And that's why God gave her an guardian angel, it's me
And I'm here for
Drake, J Coles, and Big Seans
Time for the world to pay homage
Bow to the rap Gods or them K's vomit
Fuck you know about Dipset you little dipshit
If you
I woke up on Fox, found myself starring on Cops
Got chased by squad cars and cameras for two blocks
I hate the man, yeah, I ran
To HBO and stole
and your radio I made this for
Cool J's here to devastate once more
Pullin' all the girls, takin' out MCs
If ya try to disrespect me, I just say 'Please!'
just like J Cole
But yes I seen the signs
Read right between the lines
Told me you wouldn't lie
But that was just a lie
I kept you by side and gripped
neither can the police
I'm a musical maniac to say the least
For you and your radio I made this for
Cool J's here to devastate once more
Pullin' all
pussy too
They only like me for conscious songs
Whatever that means, I swear I'm so aware
But I wear shades everyday
My vision gotta be impaired
Plus you
en Galice et a Siant-Jacques plus vite
Que je ne l'esperais...J'ai appris l'histoire de la fondation de cette ville.
Selon la legende, le corps de
First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil
For real, you the only father that I ever knew
I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you
Prophecies
Keyshia Coles, S childs, Young Wu Tang
You act like you don't wanna talk no more
Like it's only your heart that's been broken
Your so hardcore
I
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
Yeah, Jbodiii
Yeah
J Bodiii, J Bodiii, J Bodiii
J Bodiii, J Bodiii, J Bodiii
J Bodiii, J Bodiii, J Bodiii
J Bodiii, J Bodiii, J Bodiii
I grew up
Ugh, I mean to Maryland, DC, Virginia
What J. Cole he needed a 'Ville
Don't do this shit for the thrill
Ugh, I am coming for the kill
Tell me how you
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
feel for you
Keyshia Cole
Got us screaming out, love
Don't you know that
I'm so into you
And I never thought that
I'd find this, real love
And I never
Fuck la ville chui dans le country side bitch
Stack les ressources dans le stud' 1.4 bis now
J'ai les DD qui sont stuck et ça fait right-click
La
tolerate these hoes
I'm comin' for you fake ass niggas 'bout to tell 'em adios
This that J. Cole, this that cubrey, this that K-DOT type of shit
This that
Ormia
Is that you?
J. Cole is the goat
Say what you will
I'm after my dreams
I'm a walk through the ville
Like hi how you doing
I'm new
again
Play me my song
Here it comes again
Old King Cole was a merry old soul
And a merry old soul was he
So he called for his pipe
And he
on the floor" That’s one
Of my ideas for it "Swag King Cole, mink is
Dragin’ on the floor, fo’ I embarrass you
But I don’t like to embarrass you…’I Don’t
Like
doubt in me
Giving in to hate is what the man took out of me
Imma see u soon if the music works out for me
I keep the black book by my side Mr.Cole
how hard you worked for this
As my team builds and my friends fall
I pray through all of this that I’m like
J. Cole
I’m bout to put my niggas on my
I can guarantee you will go higher
Never Stop
Always on to the next goal
I'm trying to stay as consistent as J
Cole
J j j Cole
I am learning off
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