J. COLE

J. COLE - It Won't Be Long

rate me

Uh, yeah

Hey!

I said it won't be long, no (Aye, yeah)

'Fore we out here baby

Gotta get you up out here baby (Hey, hey)

Said it won't be long, no (Yeah yeah yeah, hey hey)

'Fore we out here baby (Baby)

We up out here baby (Aye hey)

I say a prayer then look up in the sky, thank God

Even though a nigga headed to this tired day job

Will my eyes stay wide, still I know I'm gon' blow

This is music for my niggas cause I know you want more

Cause that old shit fake but this new shit real

J. Cole not Jay, witness that Blueprint feel

Hey Cole is you crazy that's some big boots to fill

Yeah straight out the Ville and the shoes fit well

Same heaven same hell, same niggas get killed

Knew every detail still never would tell

Scared of the repercussion, scared of them people bussin

Bullets be hittin' niggas you swear they could be percussion

Niggas be holding triggers before they could read instructions

Oh God, never did our fathers teach us nothing

No lord, but became a man on my own

Showed my momma I could stand on my own

I said it won't be long, no (Hey hey hey hey)

'Fore we out here baby (Hey hey)

Gotta get you up out here baby (Hey hey)

Said it won't be long, no (Hey hey hey hey)

'Fore we out here baby (Hey hey)

We up out here baby (Hey hey!)

Dear mama, your son hurting

Living in this cold World where niggas shun virgins

And praise hoes, as days go by shawty 19 years old

No clothes for her baby yet she stay so fly

Tell me why mamma do you cry

Is it cause you know my teacher be feeding me lies

Is it cause you know that Preacher is greedy inside

Or cause racism is alive, I see the disguise

Mamma I know it hurts

It hurts me to watch you go to work barely hanging on

Some rich man getting richer while you slaving for him

So what's the options for him

A young nigga from the hood without a pops at home

Surrounded by no good and soon no good becomes so good quick

A little drug money got him feeling so hood rich

Killing your hood with the same shit Ronald Reagon filled up your hood with

And it's still in your hood shit

I'm feeling no good mamma I'm sick of my soul

Is there a better life for us I just sit and I hope

I just hope and I pray it'll change one day

I'll make a change one way and mamma I can fly you out this cold World

This cold life, it's all wrong, there's no right

It's hard to see the good when there's no light

Just grrab onto me, trust me hold tight!

I said it won't be long, no (Hey hey hey hey)

'Fore we out here baby (Hey hey)

Gotta get you up out here baby (Hey hey)

Said it won't be long, no (Hey hey hey hey)

'Fore we out here baby (Hey hey)

We up out here baby (Hey hey!)

Said it won't be long, no (Hey hey hey hey)

'Fore we out here baby (Hey hey)

Gotta get you up out here baby (Hey hey)

Said it won't be long, no (Hey hey hey hey)

'Fore we out here baby (Hey hey)

We up out here baby (Hey hey!)

Hey! (Hey hey hey)

'Fore we out here baby (Hey hey hey)

Gotta get you up out here baby (Heyhey hey)

Said it won't be long, no (Hey hey hey)

We out here baby (Hey hey!)

We up out here baby (Hey hey!)

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