Lyrics:
I'm delivered like the text went through
J. Cole said it's memes or mills but I'm the king and the jester, though
Niggas really wanna wipe me down, I
Oh ho ho!
They get Lep-Lep-Leppo and the J-J-J-J-J-Jooves
They jump on anything that m-m-m-m-m-moves
On taxis, coffin-lids, Americans, piano-heads
I just wanted to have a bite with her, or something
Didn't go get up on that show to fight with her, or nothing
It was Keyshia Cole, Eric Benã,
get away with murder
Ever heard of Asperger's? It's a rare condition
It's what you're suffering from when you simply don't care if it's an
Eighty
then get out the Porsche
Let a nigga cover FADER 'fore I have to fade a nigga at the FADER Fort
It's tomato or tomato, either way, the boy the greatest
Lasco Lasoy
Send any which boy fi get destroy
Dis boy nuh take no chat, so nuh try, no (asking)
Why you keep on doing it and know you shouldn't try?
By the end of the night, I'm tryna toss you up
So fuck what you tell me
We could get it crackin' wit this bottle of Belve
Cranberry and mix, show me
Who the G.O.A.T ?
Who the G.O.A.T ?
Who the G.O.A.T ?
Two the G.O.A.T (Dot & Cole)
Two the G.O.A.T (Dot & Cole)
Two the G.O.A.T (Dot & Cole)
Two
[J Dilla:]
Yeah
Let's go
Turn it up
Introducin'
World famous beat junkie
Jay Dilla
Yeah
I got my man with me
[Common:]
Get up get up,
If practice makes perfect, I'm J Cole's brother
Talent be my cousin, passion is my mother
Live in harmony by showin' love to one another
Spazzing
hours
J Cole, baby
High for Hours
These people on my dick
They always on pursuit
They ask where you been it who you been with and What you gonna do
And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it
It feels like I'm bein' belittled by midgets
It's like holdin' a nuke or a damn bazooka
The thrill of it all got him off, case closed
He hesitated, and she say "Why you push me?
If you don't get this pussy, then you a pussy, nigga"
Tired
in the same state as Lambeau Field
Scoring goals, Cole Caufield
It's Big Deac on the track
Cole Caufield will be making lots of racks
Scouts said he
outsiders amongst the crew
Matter fact who the fuck are you
'Cause I, I got to get it got to get it and you can roll if you with it
I got to get it got
the vines with a bean on it (bean on it)
Battle all the giants pick a weapon with a sling on it (uh huh uh huh)
Slaughtered by the Tyrant I'm the one they
scratch-padders for the audio change
Not trippin' ah, my tree, for the mental geometry
Just Cool J, that's me, I'm dangerous
"I need a beat"
Yeah I made it, don't
gone lie
Sometimes I feel like j cole in it
But you know like I know
This that old pimping
So you know like I know
I can't get caught slipping
Tie my
of winter no spring
Cold nights make me numb no sleep
Lie to me that I know all what it means
Only way to get by cause I don't know why
Why I feel pain deep
say, think of what you do,
Think of what you try to put us through.
We're just singing our song.
When you put us down, it ain't gonna get you nowhere.
gon' rule like me
Keep it true like me, Cole you might be
Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T
Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee
Meets
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
of
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
Ow
Baby, you don't have to try to read my mind
'Cause you know I wanna get it in (ya mean?)
And tell me why
Get the big guns, niggas want to get sprayed
But I thought about it, I don't want to see a cage
Ride around playin' this J. Cole shit
Niggas get halos
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