J. COLE

J. COLE - Metaphor

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<strong>Metaphor Lyrics</strong>

Yo, you up in some sh-t f-ck cause every word I utter’s intense, you faggot

f-cking with this is like punching cement

I know your type, you clever with tough talk, you scared to brawl

never stepping but your mouth is running marathons

it’s hopeless I’m focused, I wont miss

any foes wanna oppose get your throat slit

you can’t call it, I’m flawless this shit is so sick

if I learn from my mistakes I wouldn’t know shit

don’t diss even if your boys is deep

n-ggas suffer from arthiritis their joints is weak

North cats is where the muthaf-ckers turfers at

you wack bad but your rhyme even worse than that

yo, funny how tables turn in life

paid ya dues, earn ya stripes, never be concerned with ice

check it out, the more money you pay for it

its giving me even more reason to take this sh-t

the main event, serving n-ggas the way I run through these

herds with these words is disturbing n-ggas

so leave it alone

I’m zoned, I’m never leaving my throne

no need to play games, I’m in a league of my own

its Therapist n-ggas dismiss you dick kisses

for you to get bigger, slimmer than stick figures

you faggots cant stand how much love I get

but if you don’t bump my sh-t than suck my dick

I’m taking over, I got what it takes to make it over the top

you tryna diss me than stop and think it over

I’m greater than any n-gga you feeling the most

stepped on stage, got arrested for stealing a show

muthaf-cker

Yo, my rain in the forecast

it’s therapist broadcast, Philly to North C

you really don’t want that

Therapist and Metaphor n-ggas

yo remember the name, remember the game

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