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Get Free Cole World
[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Hey,
her mind is on a different level
Plus
the teachers couldn't reach her, always been a rebel
Hit
the club, watch out boy, you dancin' with the devil
She
fuck, she suck, she swallow, man, it's like a triple double
Can
see it in your eyes, you look for trouble
Just
because they fuck ya girl don't mean them niggas love ya
She
said, "Don't preach to me nigga, hold up
Is that a bottle on your table, well
if so then pour it up"
"Bet you I can drink it straight without even throwin'
up"
She
said, "Daddy, what you think?",
"Little girl, you're growin' up
Growin
up"
[Hook]
Hey,
take a couple of shots and it's on
"Bet
you I can drink it straight without even throwin' up"
She
said "Daddy what you think?" "little girl, you're growin' up, growin'
up"
Hey, listen baby girl they playin' your song
Mama
couldn't never reach her
Brother tried his best to teach her
She thinks
she's ready for the world
Just
look at daddy's little girl (x3)
She's daddy's little girl, daddy's
little girl, daddy's little girl
[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Can I
get a witness
,
this
is Sade mixed with Shawty Lo
Ey,
Jezebel, why you be up in every party for?
You
lost to lookin' for a savior, I ain't Mario
I got
no cape, but I can't wait to give you cardio
Work you out, you call me daddy,
ain't my daughter though
Make
me wonder where your father go?
She
said, "Don't analyze me, nigga, hold up
Is
that green on your table? Well if so, then roll it up
I can
take it to the face without even throwin' up"
She
said "Daddy, what you think?"
"Little girl you growin' up, growin'
up"
[Hook]
Hey,
and
blow a couple sacks and she gone
Said,
"I can take it to the face without even throwin' up"
She said,
"Daddy what you think?" "Little girl you growin' up"
Hey,
listen, baby girl, they playin' your song
Mama
couldn't never reach her
Brother tried his best to teach
her
She
thinks she's ready for the world
Just look at daddy's little
girl
Mama
couldn't never reach her
Brother tried his best to teach
her
She
thinks she's ready for the world
Just look at daddy's little girl
(x3)
She's daddy's little girl, daddy's little girl,
daddy's little girl
Daddy's Little Girl
[Verse 1: J.Cole]
Strictly for the survivors
The
800 number dodgers
Boy,
what I tell ya ass bout picking up that phone
When the number unknown
Tell
them people I ain't home
Half
black learning white lies
Niggas broke her heart now she trying white
guys
Too
ashamed to bring him 'round cause her homegirls’ll clown
like
“Girl
I ain't know you like ‘em bite size"
She
embarrassed now
On
edge cause she gotta meet his parents now
They
probably think I’m no good for ‘em
Too dark, too thick, too hood for
‘em
Now
she sitting at the dinner table wondering what I’m doing here
They got me
feeling like a job interview in here
They
asking questions about her 5 year plan
She
saying “who I’m fooling, they could never understand”
They could never
understand
[Hook: Amber of Dirty Projectors]
Look
at me
I Just can’t believe
What they've done to me
We could never get
free
I just wanna be (I just wanna be)
Look at me
I Just can’t
believe
What they've done to me
We could never get free
I just wanna
be
I just wanna dream
[Verse 2: J.Cole]
(
Fuck
is that smell
)
I
smell bullshit, it must be an election year
The
more I listen man the more you sound less sincere
Still
I’m watching CNN tryna keep up
In my
interviews maybe I should speak up
Tell the world how I feel like you lying
all the time
And
keep ‘em niggas walking 'round blind all the time
But
the same niggas think I’m fucking dimes all the time
Like
I'm walking round with money on my mind all the time
And I
feed into it
I’d
rather make tracks where I bleed into it
The
single's only the look to sell these niggas the book
I can only pray that one
day you’ll read into it
If
not, fuck it, I got my own problems
Fuck
ya beats nigga I produce my own albums
I
zone out that old sound that I've grown out of
Was born out of being broke
with hope
But
it don’t matter I’m on Saturn now and I won’t shatter
As
long as this blood grows in my bone marrow I’m gonna gather my
thoughts
As
sharp as a bow and arrow
Back
when I had no dough and no apparel
My
flow’s thorough, now I’m more aware of all the perils a nigga face
Loaded
pistols with nickle plates is a nigga fate
And
why they call this shit a race
The
agony of defeat, wish the elite could get a
taste
[Hook]
[Bridge: Amber of Dirty
Projectors]
We’re
all together in the same boat
I know you, you know me
Baby,
you know me
We’re
all together in the same boat
I know you, you know me
Baby,
you know me
We’re all together in the same boat
I know you, you know
me
Baby, you know me
I
Just wanna dream
I Just wanna dream
I Just wanna
dream
Baby, you know me
[Outro: 2Pac]
Don't
support the Phoneys,Support the real
You know what I
mean?
How
can these people be talkin about how they so real
And they don't care about
our communities?
How
can they be talkin about how they're all this you know
The hood and blah blah
they don't care about the communities?
You
know what I mean? Listen to the words they have in their
lyrics
And
tell me is that some real shit
And if that's real shit to
you
You
know what I mean? Listen to what they're saying to you
Don't
just bob your head to the beat peep the game
And listen to what I'm saying
& hold us accountable for it
Hiii Power
[Intro]
Everybody put three fingers in the air
The
sky is falling, the wind is calling
Stand for something or die in the
morning
Section 80,
HiiiPower
[Verse 1]
Visions of Martin Luther staring at me
Malcolm
X
put a
hex on my future,
someone catch me
I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song
The
Serengeti's clone,
back
to put you backstabbers
Back on your spinal bone,
you
slipped your disc
When I slid you my disc, you wanted to diss but jumped on
my dick
Grown
men never should bite their tongue
Unless
you eatin' pussy that smell like it's a stale plum
I got
my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol
Aiming it at a pig, Charlotte's web is
going to miss you
My
issue isn't televised
and
you ain't gotta tell the wise
How to
stay on beat, because our life’s an instrumental
This
is physical and mental,
I
won't sugar coat it
You'd die from diabetes if these other niggas wrote
it
And
everything on TV just a figment of imagination
I don't want plastic nation,
dread that like a Haitian
While
you mothafuckas waiting, I be off the slave ship
Building pyramids, writing
my own hieroglyphs
[Hook]
Just
call the shit HiiiPower
Nigga nothing less than
HiiiPower
Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches
I mean the shit
is,
Huey
Newton going stupid
You can't resist his HiiiPower
Throw
your hands up for HiiiPower
[Verse 2]
Visions of Martin Luther staring at me
If I
see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy
Sorry
mama,
I
can't turn the other cheek
They
wanna knock me off the edge like a fucking widow's peak,
uhh
And
she always told me pray for the weak,
uhh
Them
demons got me, I ain't prayed in some weeks,
uhh
Dear
Lord come save me, the devil's working hard
He probly clockin' double shifts
on all of his jobs
Frightening, so fucking frightening
Enough
to drive a man insane, I need a license to kill
I'm
standing on the field full of land mines
Doing the moonwalk, hoping I blow up
in time
Cause
2012 might not be a fucking legend
Trying
to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind
Who
said a black man in the Illuminati
Last time I checked, that was the biggest
racist party
So get
up off that slave ship
Build your own pyramids, write your own
hieroglyphs
[Hook]
Just
call the shit HiiiPower
Nigga nothing less than
HiiiPower
Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches
I mean
the shit is,
Bobby
Seale making meals
You can't resist his HiiiPower
Throw
your hands up for HiiiPower
[Bridge: Alori Joh]
Every
day we fight the system, just to make our way
We been down for too long but
that's alright
We was built to be strong cause it's our life,
na-na-na
Every day we fight the system, we fight the system
We fight the
system (Never like the system)
We been down for too long but that's alright,
na-na-na
[Verse 3]
Who
said a black man in the Illuminati
Last time I check,
that
was the biggest racist party
Last time I check,
we was
racing with Marcus Garvey
On the freeway to Africa
'til I
wreck my Audi
And I
want everybody to view my autopsy
So you can see exactly where the government
had shot me
No
conspiracy, my fate is inevitable
They
play musical chairs once I'm on that pedestal
Frightening, so fucking frightening
Enough to drive a man
insane, a woman insane
The reason Lauryn Hill don't sing,
or
Kurt Cobain
Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is
crazy
Product of the late 80s
Trying
to stay above water, that's why we shun the navy
Pull
your guns and play me, let's set it off
Cause
a riot, throw a Molotov,
somebody told me them pirates had got lost
Cause we been
off them slave ships
Got
our own pyramids, write our own hieroglyphs
[Hook]
Just
call the shit HiiiPower
Yeah nothing less than HiiiPower
Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches
I mean the shit
is,
Fred
Hampton on your campus
You can't resist his HiiiPower
Throw
your hands up for HiiiPower
[Outro]
Thug
Life! THUG LIFE!