歌词
I'm on The Come Up
Chill *****, don't run up
A yellow *****, finna rise and shine like the sun up
My mind on that paper, I ain't trying to wife the slut up
I'm dying for this cake and I ain't trying to wipe a crumb up
They ride with the gun up, kill you and light the blunt up
Uh, don't shed a tear if a ***** might get done up
But, just say a prayer if a ***** might confront us
Cause his life is summed up, the medics wipe his lungs up
You coming to the 'Ville? You need to get a license from us
City on my back, I feel like I'm holding Big Pun up
No pain no gain, my *****, I just numb up
I blow brains, Cobain a ***** if he jump up
With no shame, don't blame a ***** if you shot up
This is ******* on flame, baking soda and water
And if you feel that then I guess I sell crack, get it?
Fall back, man, a ***** feeling crazy
****ting on *****s like a ***** was still a baby
Carolina ***** shout-out to the 'Ville that raised me
So many hoes whipped, you would've thought we still in slavery
And *****s still sleepin' they feelin' lazy
Uh, a killer maybe, you make me I will
Cheat me on my scrilla, I send you to meet Dilla
From them NC streets where the beef they deliver
And the clip is on E cause your chest got a fill up
While a ***** like me is just getting head like a pillow
Bread like gorillas getting bred
So long as my momma and my *****s getting fed
**** what a ***** said, man, I'm Fayettenam bombing
Cause hatred is flattery you ***** *****s is charmin'
Who the **** you harmin'? Boy, ya'll *****s is charmin'
And I'm armed and waiting for a target
You ******* with the best like Carmen
Aw ****, pardon a ***** for departing
I'm just getting green like a yard or a garden
A ***** finna blow while you *****s is false alarmin'
And just think, man, I was raised on ramen -- chicken noodle soup
Now I'm filet mignon-in'
I promised my momma I was coming to make this money
And I swear I'm going to kill the ***** that try to take it from me
Yeah, that's real talk, *****
It's J. Cole, *****
Therapist whatever the **** you wanna call him, it don't matter
You know, I'll make y'all *****s understand man
I know you can't believe yourself right now
You thinkin' this *****s from the south, hahaha
He can't spit, how the **** is he so good?
Open your eyes ************, can you see? *****s on top
Yup, we on top
专辑信息
1.Intro
2.Simba
3.I'm The Man
4.School Daze
5.Dolla A Dream
6.Throw It Up
7.Quote Me
8.College Boy
9.Split You Up
10.Plain
11.The Come Up
12.Mighty Crazy
13.Dead Presidents
14.Lil Ghetto Nigga
15.Homecoming
16.Carolina On My Mind
17.Can't Cry
18.Goin Off
19.Rags To Riches (At The Beep)
20.Get It
21.I Do My Thing