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J cole freestyle lyrics
J cole freestyle lyrics






j cole freestyle lyrics

P art I: "'93 'Til Infinity" by Souls of Mischief Yeah, rest assured The best is here in the flesh, and that's for sure The rest should wear 'em a vest, I'm set for war, nigga, press record I send niggas to address the Lord Same flow that put your neck to sword The same flow that just undressed your whore Takeover, nigga, check the score This is chess, better check your board Who gave the world more fire but got less reward? No stress, my only guess is that less is more, more or less Hundred G's in my dresser drawer, I'm blessed Hope IRS don't arrest me for it, I'm new to it My new crib got the Times Square view to it While two bitches lay in my bed, I'm used to it That's your best friend givin' me head, now you do it See, mami? It's not so weird After I hit, I cut you off like Picasso ear Van Gogh or whoever, Goddamn, Cole, you're too clever Like a fucking James Brown sample, you're two-ever Times two, that's forever, more treble Meanin' more high-end shit on your level Put the fear of God in niggas, I'm pure Devil Walkin' contradiction, my description Off the top, magician, compositions nonfiction Shitted in the competition's Pot to piss in, gone, uh, so long, uh Saturdays, a nigga used to mow lawns, uh Nowadays a nigga be eatin' prawns Fuck my bitch by the window, wave to the peeping Toms, ugh Yes, I'm Carolina's finest Southern nigga with New York stamps, honest Out in Queens with the fiends, I'm your highness Cole World, don't mistake it for a sinus- Infection, at this point, I'm just flexin' Bas is next in line, and the test is time Play the game right, nigga, he gon' rest his mom In the sands of Sudan where she rest her mind And find peace, 'cause her son'll be fine He got the city on his back, and I got him on mine You think I'm lyin'? Shit, step one: got the 'Ville on map Shit I predicted in my raps, I done did all that Next, please, eat rappers, mm, check please Here's a tip while niggas grip my testes You wan' shoot? Then shoot, don't play with me Hardest shit out the South since slavery, nigga Hardest shit out the South since slavery, nigga








J cole freestyle lyrics