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j. cole – j. cole freestyle | la leakers freestyle #108 كلمات اغاني

part i: “’93 ’til infinity” by souls of mischief

[verse]
yeah, rest assured
the best is here in the flesh, and that’s for sure
the rest should wear ’em a vest, i’m set for war, n_gga, press record
i send n_ggas to address the lord
same flow that put your neck to sword
the same flow that just undressed your wh0re
takeover, n_gga, check the score
this is chess, better check your board
who gave the world more fire but got less reward?
no stress, my only guess is that less is more, more or less
hundred g’s in my dresser drawer, i’m blessed
hope irs don’t arrest me for it, i’m new to it
my new crib got the times square view to it
while two b_tches lay in my bed, i’m used to it
that’s your best friend givin’ me head, now you do it
see, mami? it’s not so weird
after i hit, i cut you off like picasso ear
van gogh or whoever, godd_mn, cole, you’re too clever
like a f_cking james brown sample, you’re two_ever
times two, that’s forever, more treble
meanin’ more high_end sh_t on your level
put the fear of god in n_ggas, i’m pure devil
walkin’ contradiction, my description
off the top, magician, compositions nonfiction
sh_tted in the competition’s
pot to p_ss in, gone, uh, so long, uh
sat_rdays, a n_gga used to mow lawns, uh
nowadays a n_gga be eatin’ prawns
f_ck my b_tch by the window, wave to the peeping toms, ugh
yes, i’m carolina’s finest
southern n_gga with new york stamps, honest
out in queens with the fiends, i’m your highness
cole world, don’t mistake it for a sinus—
infection, at this point, i’m just flexin’
bas is next in line, and the test is time
play the game right, n_gga, he gon’ rest his mom
in the sands of sudan where she rest her mind
and find peace, ’cause her son’ll be fine
he got the city on his back, and i got him on mine
you think i’m lyin’? sh_t, step one: got the ‘ville on map
sh_t i predicted in my raps, i done did all that
next, please, eat rappers, mm, check please
here’s a tip while n_ggas grip my testes
you wan’ shoot? then shoot, don’t play with me
hardest sh_t out the south since slavery, n_gga
hardest sh_t out the south since slavery, n_gga
part ii: “still tippin'” by mike jones

[verse]
ugh, woke up this morning and wondered
“hey, should i get fresh or should i keep it humble?”
my closet like dover street, used to be bummin’
some days, i’m still bummin’, the difference is now, it’s by choice
got dressed and peeped out the window, these lil’ n_ggas different
they don’t play nintendo, they play with extendos
i hope you can limbo
that chopper gon’ spin you around like a judge on the voice
i’m from a city where most n_ggas never get lucky enough
to see somethin’ outside county limits
i ran up the digits, i don’t have no muh’f_ckin’ business
complainin’ about nothin’
ain’t got no time or no patience for lists they be makin’
or who they debatin’ is better
let’s face it, he one of the greatest
no bill cosby sh_t, but if n_ggas is sleepin’, then f_ck ’em
most n_ggas don’t understand me
i don’t do the grammys, i be in my jammies on sofa
most n_ggas don’t understand me
ferrari or camry, i bet i look good in ’em both
most n_ggas don’t even get this
cole, how you on top but you don’t got no b_tches? i know
most n_ggas don’t even get this
if given the chance, they trade family for riches, i know
look at my ceilin’, it’s endless
i’m sick and these b_tch n_ggas feelin’ the symptoms
it ain’t enough vitamin c in they system to get rid of me
i’ma k!ll em relentless
on top, but i sound like i’m still in the trenches
i come from the ‘ville, i turn villains to victims
reach and see “r.i.p.” fill up your mentions
a message for n_ggas that’s feelin’ ambitious
how come a n_gga still ain’t hit his prime?
ahh, you b_tch, off_season comin’ may 14th
f_ck all y’all n_ggas, it’s over for you
i swear to god

- j cole

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