- J. Cole Can't Cry 歌詞
- J. Cole
- Need yall *****s to feel me yo
Feel my pain...
Said soft *****s cant last hard time yo
Believe that ****...
Real *****s dont cry...
Was just a youngin with that fresh fade,bird chest,legs skinny
That hoop dreaming had me tryna be the next penny
Fresh pennines on my feet,momma paid for everything Im wearing
At the fair staring at girls,not a care in the world
Aw.*****,but **** done changed since'Mayne'was my nickname
A little ***** chasing things,tryna kick game
Now Im a man worried about my fam,let me explain
Its like my pockets stay broke,and if not them ****s sprained
And so I rap for my *****s trapped in the struggle
Feeling like the worlds on your back so you stumble
And it feels like a quarterback get sacked,and then you fumble
Jobs dont call a ***** back so its back to the hustle
*****s praying for they moms,at tne same time they moms pray for them
Ask the Lord to stay with them,guide them on the way
But damn a ***** been a lost fate
It hurts on the usual
The only time you catch me up at church is a funeral
Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my *****
The same ones you love will bring you pain,my *****
I dont know if Ill see tomorrow
I wont cry,no,I cant cry
And in this life,times getting hard my *****
But **** that,Im aiming for the stars,my *****
I wont stop,try til the day I die
And I wont cry,no,I cant cry ,no
I sit back and watch the news every now and then
Either get depressed or mad from watching the world just crash
Even the weathers bad
It be the same ****,got my bain twisted
Like damn its 06 and *****s still up on that gang ****?
Yesterday this kid got his whole frame split
Only seventeen,he was finna graduate in like three weeks
Some stupid *****s got him for his chain
But they fought back,they blasted him and left him on the pavement
And now they telling me this little girl just got raped
Some dude snatched her and she was standing at the bus stop,wait
Man she just eleven!!
What the **** is up with this world,got these grown *****s ****ing with girls?
Plus the cops harassing us,every week be blasting us ,on accident,or so they claim
Reporters sympathizing lie they truly know the pain
They killed her only son,now her wanna blow her brains out
Change the channel man I cant watch this **** ...
Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my *****
The same ones you love will bring u pain,my *****
I dont know if Ill see tomorrow
But I wont cry,no,I cant cry
And in this life,times getting hard my *****
But **** that,Im aiming for the stars,y *****
I wont stop,try til the day I die
And I wont cry,no,I cant cry,no
Take a ride through the city man and tell me what you witness
Poverty,richness,crooked cops and misfits,violence,hatred,real devastation
Neighborhoods looking like theres still segregation
Welfare,single mothers,no jobs,tryna get a piece for yourself,but they hogging up the whole pie
Fiegns in the street so high off of that crack ****,this ***** thirteen with a gat under his mattress
Whith folks got the road to success mapped and thats all good
Why dont blacks got that same atlas?
I asked the same questions a million ways
And it seems like I had prayed for a million days
Still the ills remain just bills and pain
Shoot outs and project buildings,children slain
Skies filled with rain and I just sit and wonder why
Its enough to make a ***** wanna cry
But I cant though...
Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my * ****
The same ones you love will bring you pain,my *****
I dont know if Ill see tomorrow
But I wont cry,no,I cant cry
And in this life,times getting hard my *****
But **** that,Im aiming for the stars,my *****
I wont stop,try til the day I die
And I wont cry,no,I cant cry,no
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