J. COLE

J. COLE - 2012

rate me

Yes, straight out the Ville and I'm blessed

Never met death, well, at least not yet

Off to the place where they rest on the flowers

Niggas get wetter, like sex in the shower

Dear Lord, what am I hear for?

Is it the hoes? Or the money? Or is there more?

I know the world ‘bout to come to an ending

Before it does can I finish up my sinning?

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

This is the bottom of the ninth inning

I'm coming back like light skinned

What a sad sight, looking at my gas light

Damn man, I just threw 10 in

Look five dollars won't get you were it use to

And look, love don't mean what it use to

And everybody and their mommas on YouTube

Is this just me, or is this unusual?

Don't wanna loose ya', just wanna reach ya'll

So let me slow down, to the beat ya'll

Put the remote down, move your feet yeah

One time for the niggas holding heat ya'll

Keep that tucked, 'fore somebody get hurt

See me, I rather cut catch her body give birth

If you were the last nigga walking on earth

Turn yourself and clap your hands like this was church

Trust the world ain't spinning for too much longer

My nigga hope you ready, me and you both goners

But in the meantime, homie do what you like

Just, just do what you like, just, just, hey!

Trust the world ain't spinning for too much longer

My baby hope you ready, me and you both goners

So in the meantime, shorty do what you like

I say money make the girls go down,

They say money make the world go 'round

So my broke niggas, it ain't it a shame

‘Cause Bill Gates made it rain

And the world goin' drown

Can I get a dollar?

Shorty got a low Impala

Made that ass drop, hydrola', holla!

Know she got a man, and I don't understand

Why he don't grab that bitch by the collar

Follow, look

I need my women a little hood

Living in a world where bad means good

That explains why the bad hoes attract me,

That explains why the bad rappers go platinum

I’m a go these days, go DJ

If the world stops spinning like a old DJ

Keep playing, I need a little more time,

Pre paying, just a few more dimes

We slaying, keep praying, hoping

2012? You gotta be joking!

Ain't enough time and a nigga tryn’ to sign

But the whole world done lost they minds

Look, bombs over Baghdad, bullets in the Ville

This is not a test, this is not a drill

This is all real so before we all kill,

Let me get one more feel. Baby!

Trust the world ain't spinning for too much longer

My nigga hope you ready, me and you both goners

But in the meantime, homie do what you like

Just, just do what you like, just, just, hey!

Trust the world ain't spinning for too much longer

Hey baby hope you ready, me and you both goners

So in the meantime, shorty do what you like

Earthquakes and tsunamis and hurricanes

You meaner than Katrina baby I gotta know your name

Before this thing is over this might be the last song

For the man upstairs cut the lights off and shut this party down

Trust the world ain't spinning for too much longer

My nigga hope you ready, me and you both goners

But in the meantime, homie do what you like

Just, just do what you like, just, just, hey!

Trust the world ain't spinning for too much longer

My baby hope you ready, me and you both goners.

So in the meantime, shorty do what you like

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