- Back To The Topic (Freestyle) 歌詞 J. Cole
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- J. Cole
Yea, nigga
Im gon ahead and murder this shit
Voice gone and shit, I think its gonna make it sound a little Ill, just a little iller
Yup, Fayettenam, nigga
Yea, Carolina blue kicks pedal to the medal
Feeling like a puppet and the devil is Geppetto
Letter to the ghetto-hold ya head high
You can pick apart my raps I aint told ya na lie
I want a little dark, I like to fuck a tan line
Go on, look for a better nigga, girl you cant find
Fine young man with an old man mind,
no time for the tickle, fuck the whole mankind
Aw no maam, Im an old land mime
I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time, now Im armed and Im-
Fayettenams finest, Carolina saviour, marijuana blazer
Only on occasion cause my mind be racing
Lost in my thoughts so my eyes be Asian
Thinking how these rap niggas got to be faking
Whole style obviously copied, pasted-plagiarized swag
May arrived last but when its all said and done Im a be ahead of them
Way that I describe it, prescribe a nigga medicine
Way that I be fly-I be higher than the Jet-e-sons
Moving on up, nigga higher than the Jeffersons
All about the Benjamins, bad chicks send em in!
Basic hoes toss em out! -cant even get waffle house
Hating niggas chalk em out! -Go and get the coffin out
What chu talking bout?
Little man, my shit hair burning you not even a little tan
Im Ill enough to kill cancer, baby Im Chemo
Down in Miami , and I throw like Marino
Get a whole lot of you know, and she bald like an eagle.-0, not up top
But down there, she said she want to hop on top girl I dont care
You better get yours before I reach mines cause then Im throwing peace signs
If you a freak I can take you to ya peak, girl I do it to the maxima-Nissan
And I hope you a believer
Im quarterbacking trynna get cha open like receivers
Far from an overnight achievers, Cole is like the leader of the new niggas!
To tell the truth, Im only fucking with a few niggas, if that!
The rest of yall niggas is lapped
I sit back, and reflect on the rap game I came from out of no where
Nigga, I swear those lames aint know how to prepare
Got niggas shouting out 'The Ville-I got to go there! '
Boy, dont you know you get shot over there?
I say my prayers cause this life aint fair,
A bunch of backstabbing niggas hope the knife aint there
A bunch of temptation facing when your wife aint there
Yea late at night, when I got the phone call and made her right
When my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head
Hit it then I quit it before she even made the bed
Damn Im no good
But damn its so good
Im picturing that body like a camera phone would
Something like Rihanna while Im up in that vagina
Type of chick that only dress in something thats designer
I could give a fuck long as theres something thats behind her
Got the type of bump that make a dog want to hump her
Back to the topic-actually forgot it
Hoes, money, Im the shit... oh yea Im reminded
The way I put the words together cleverly align them
These other rap niggas shouldnt never be a problem
And Im ghost! nigga! yeah!
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