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Miss America

J. Cole

Miss America

2012

bitch
Overcomin' the circumstances we hella rich
Since you all in my business, this what I tell a bitch
If you ain't fuckin' me, don't fuck with me,

You say you don't pray to no God bruh test how submission feel
Cause if I aim it at yo mind and threaten to spear it you will
I just made yo jaw drop

much 'dro that our lungs feel like they collapsin'
Trick I see you and yo' partners laughin'
Jaw-jackin' and scammin' and plottin'

Old soft-ass,

Youth of the Nation

P.O.D.

Kerrang! Legends

2018

Or thank my pops for all the talks
And all the wisdom he shared

Unaware, I just did what I always do
Everyday, the same routine
Before I skate off

know I dug deep
For my inner peace of the pie
I could get tipsy
That’ll drown the feelings inside
You seek the one sheep with no home
That’s free 99
It

life I'm just saying
Why o' why
Do I decide
To let you vibe with me
I'm good enough and I know that
Like Billie Jean where the flow at
Is you feelin' me

how Michael Jackson feel 
P.Y.T you bad for real 

Know why they mad mad mad 
I won't lack
Stuck on you like tat tat tat 
Wont hold back
Girl its

I'm living for the moment
I'm giving up control
No pressure, expectations
I'm letting all that go

Since I found out that you're the very man
Who can

you die (that you die)

[Chorus]

[Break - Bun B]
I get down for mine (for mine)
I get down for mine (for mine)
I get down for mine (for mine)
I get

since I lost my dawg I been heartless
We was posted on that corner by the doorsteps)
And my heart ain’t been the same
I've been venting to you, I know you

a fight
I'm used to never being right
But since the past has gone
And you and I began
It's the first time that I'm breathin' fine

First time I feel
I

Yeah
Yo
JNxrth
I hate the feeling I feel when you're leaving
I just wanna see you I just wanna talk
I hate how I'm breathing I'm stopped by my

And I'm thinking

People pushing by, and walking off into the night

I hate coming to the entrance, just to get bars on my phone
You have no new

a game
The streets is mortal combat
I wasn't blessed with the silver spoon
Since my born, I was doomed
Confined to one room now you's a customer
Cop it

Now I won't disappear
You might see me around someday
But don't try and reach me
For I won't be the same

You people i loved may
Feel like i'm still

you laugh 
I'm giving up for sure now cause i don't feel the same 
Who doesn't say i lived for you 
Wasn't easy for me to tell?

Ain't got no time for

in 
For the win
2019 we finna rage 
You can see the madness in my face
Hard work er day
Can you feel the breeze
As i vent
A man struggling to reach

I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness
Starving, hysterical, naked
Starving, hysterical, naked,
Starving, starving, starving,

Hey, All You Hippies!

The Low Anthem

Smart Flesh

2011

a job
Don't work for your father
He ain't no salt of the earth
In your soft little palms
Beneath the Hollywood palms
You might just do well by some

you and me
For your love Im a feign
You bad like Billie Jean
That ass too fat
I can tell you gotta jump every time you put on some jeans
My pockets too

opened up, but since
Time flies by with you I
Always seem to miss you, oh
I feel like I could never try to
Hide the feelings and emotions
Inside, can't

Bedroom Door

Broods

Conscious

2016

They make it easy
You give in to everything
I know you, I know you
It's what you do, what you do
There's no need to disappear
I've got room for

Schrödinger
I let 'em think what they wanted to
People really act different
When they feel you're on top of them
Ain't no missionary action
But prayers were

for you, every night
I'm waiting by the phone for you to come around
I need you to hold me, all the time
I feel your energy, I feel into me
In the room