Too Deep For The Intro

J. Cole

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    Yeah
    Hey
    Yeah

    Partially functional, half of me is comfortable
    The other half is close to the cliff like Mrs Huxtable
    These boys got them hoslters and clips they pack like lunchables
    Like white boys in grade school
    While we ate school made food just
    Eyeing they shit, wish I was trying they shit
    Knowing when mama hit the store she wasn't buying that shit
    No I ain't crying a bit man
    Thats just life thats how that shit work
    You reach your hand in fire, you pull it back when you get burnt
    Gotta learn when you get hurt
    Even if its with cupid
    He beat you and you went back
    You's officially stupid
    Oh yeah I understand thats your man
    You had a plan
    You been together for some years
    You sticking with him for the kids
    So you overlook the tears but we both know thats a bad look
    Cause 20 years from now your daughter will probably get her ass whooped
    If this too deep for the intro I'll find another use
    But just in case its perfect let me introduce
    Cole, cole, cole

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    [Hook]
    Time to save the world
    Where in the world is all the time?
    So many things I still don't know
    So many times I've changed my mind
    Guess I was born to make mistakes
    But I ain't scared to take the weight
    So when I stumble off the path
    I know my heart will guide me back

    If this too deep for the intro I'll find another use
    But just in case its perfect let me introduce
    It's Cole, I had a dream and so I made a move
    A ill ass nigga who just so happened to stay in school
    Still rap for hustlers and muthaf-ckers that hated school
    Said thats for busters that heard my shit and I made it cool
    This ain't to say that I'm gifted as if I'm Christmas shopping
    I got gangsta niggas lining up in admissions office
    And possibly cause all the hoes a nigga scraped
    A lot of shit up on my plate so you know a nigga late to my first class
    I'd much rather sit up in first class
    Should I admit that a slutty bitch was my first smash
    Wasn't experienced, so nah I didn't wear it out
    Always thought my first time would be someone I cared about
    But being a virgin was something to be embarrassed bout
    I used that ass for practice so I wasn't scared out my mind
    You call it rhymes I call it clearing out my mind
    Was just a young boy starin out my blinds
    Till I got free from my momma leash
    Running loose through the streets
    Like a stray dog in heat
    And we looking for some freaks can you play
    Pardon me, whats your name, don't mistake me for no lame
    No not me
    She knew I was on the team cause she seen how tall I'd be
    In the club dappin' niggas, eventually R-I-P
    Damn, you win some, you lose some
    That just how its happens
    And if a nigga step up to ya, then you gotta scrap em
    Your name is all you got, throwing hands by the bathroom
    Its funny I barely told nobody I started rapping
    Cause see some niggas was haters that I just viewed as clowns
    At 14 I knew I was the nicest dude around
    I gotta make a move, I gotta do this now
    If they don't know your dreams, then they can't shoot em down

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