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J. COLE lyrics

I'm On It

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Yeah, my God, Science [Chorus:] Lord I’ve been dreaming about the paper I want it all I wanna shine, I wanna ball I want the whip with the suicide doors this is my life homie, you decide yours I’ve been dreaming about the paper I want it all I wanna shine, I wanna ball I want the whip with the suicide doors this is my life homie, you decide yours Man, man I’m on it, I’m on it get on my level I’m hot like, I’ve been dancing with the devil man I’m on it, uh uh I’m on it so in case you aint heard, observe I’m bringing that fire, you know that flame throw I’m getting you high, I spittin’ that brown sugar that DeAnglo just look in the sky a nigga so fly I’m up here touching rainbow’s aint making it rain though no don’t be silly mama, I’m no pinata letting my paper fall, no way but if you feeling it, you can take it all and show me don’t fight the feeling mama not Jeffrey Dahmer but your body is a killer mama I’m tryna rock that ass to sleep like pyjamas I’ma ball hard with the Roc, crossover hit the shot my palms itching like I just got the Chicken Pox haters wish they could, bitch, I’m bad meaning good I live my life like you should cause... Man, man I’m on it, I’m on it get on my level I’m hot like, I’ve been dancing with the devil man I’m on it, uh uh I’m on it so in case you aint heard, observe And I’m back with that flame, I got that flow that’ll blow your brain they calling me Cole yeah thats my name and just like Martin I know that pain no novacaine and wont complain never but spit it so hot whenever I drop a verse I change weather now hey badder I’m dropping that Floyd Mayweather or rather Lebron james rather so much better than these featherweight rappers I’m ahead of my time and never pressing rewind now watch me shine, I’ma ball hard with the Roc, crossover hit the shot my palms itching like I just got the Chicken Pox haters wish they could, bitch, I’m bad meaning good I live my life like you should cause... Man, man I’m on it, I’m on it get on my level I’m hot like, I’ve been dancing with the devil man I’m on it, uh uh I’m on it so in case you aint heard, observe (Watch me shine) Big plans (Watch me shine) Big things (Watch me shine) Big money (Watch me shine) Big dreams (Watch me shine) Big crib (Watch me shine) Big screen (Watch me shine) I’m tryna shine like (Watch me shine) I’m on it, uh uh I’m on it man I’m on it, I’m so on it I’ma ball hard with the Roc, crossover hit the shot my palms itching like I just got the Chicken Pox haters wish they could, bitch, I’m bad meaning good I live my life like you should cause... Man, man I’m on it, I’m on it get on my level I’m hot like, I’ve been dancing with the devil man I’m on it, uh uh I’m on it so in case you aint heard, observe

Poems, Prayers And Promises

JOHN DENVER "Poems, Prayers And Promises"
I've been lately thinking About my life's time All the things I've done And how it's been And I can't help believing In my own mind I know I'm gonna hate to see it end I've seen a lot of sunshine Slept out in the rain Spent a night or two all on my own I've known my lady's pleasures Had myself some friends And spent a night or two in my own home And I have to say it now It's been a good life all in all It's really fine To have a chance to hang around And lie there by the fire And watch the evening tire While all my friends and my old lady Sit and pass the pipe around And talk of poems and prayers and promises And things that we believe in How sweet it is to love someone How right it is to care How long it's been since yesterday And what about tomorrow And what about our dreams And all the memories we share The days they pass so quickly now Nights are seldom long And time around me whispers when it's cold The changes somehow frighten me Still I have to smile It turns me on to think of growing old For though my life's been good to me There's still so much to do So many things my mind has never known I'd like to raise a family I'd like to sail away And dance across the mountains on the moon I have to say it now It's been a good life all in all It's really fine To have the chance to hang around And lie there by the fire And watch the evening tire While all my friends and my old lady Sit and watch the sun go down And talk of poems and prayers and promises And things that we believe in How sweet it is to love someone How right it is to care How long it's been since yesterday What about tomorrow What about our dreams And all the memories we share

Show Me What You Got

LIMP BIZKIT "Significant Other"
keepin it real world wide baby limp bizkits in the house so bring it on i'd like to dedicate this song to you for makin my dreams come true for the millinum are you ready then get the fuck up Where you at Jacksonville, Rochester., Louisville, Columbia, Hartford, Milwaukee, and Lewiston Maine where you at Providence, Nashville, Memphis, Lauderdale, Portland, Orlando, Chicago, and Frisco I left my heart in Austin with Mary Campbell. Got lost in Boston lookin' for the tea party. Met a child molester in Worchester Need a Kleenex every time I'm leavin' Phoenix. I get silly when I play in Philly. Limp Bizkit committee down in Kansas City. Never know what I'm in for when I'm play in Denver. Hard rock don't stop down in Vegas. In Cincinnati the girls call me daddy and I probably aint leavin' the next time I'm in Cleveland. Found my lucky coin in Des Moine and spit on a boy named Tina in Pasadena. We get the swing from new Orleans. Ft Worth and Dallas we toast when we're tippin' up the challis. Tulsa, St. Louis, Sacto, Mesa, Norfolk, Lawrence, Minneapolis, St. Paul, North Hampton, Detroit, Omaha, New York, LA, what can i say, i cant name'm all. so somebody, anybody, everybody get the fuck up!! show me what you got Whooo ha Show me what you got hey ladies whos hot whos not who who whos hot whos not i can't help but believe in these friends these bands these stories and the places that i've been I thank God, mom & dad, Adrian,for the love I feel inside, Jordan, my phat ass band, with out'em I'd be nothin' but a pumpkin shoved inside a can. with out the fans there wouldn't be no show and if that was really so than life would really blow. To the firm, you always got my back. Korn for the love and the swappin' of the tracks. My brother Cory d, my man terry date, we brought it to the plate and you made it sound great. Scott Weiland the melody man, if you cant sing it nobody can. woo tang clan skills from the method. The worlds best mc kills on this record. Slim shady crazy ass cracker. Staind, a brand new drug for your brain. Les Claypool, for actin' like a fool and all of the bands for the demos that were kool. im so grateful for this life of mine. The ones I didn't thank I will some other time now i just want somebody anybody, everybody get the fuck up!! show me what you got yeeee ha Show me what you got hey ladies whos hot whos not who who whos hot whos not whos...........hot i've been around this world and then some. dum ditty dum kid where you comin' from I went from the garage to steppin' on these stages. Outrageous rhymes left my mind and soon became contagious. An mc with bad habits I am. I see a mic then I grab it, scary aint it comin' raw with no corrections. savin' all perfection's for what I do with my erections so dream on!!

I Know

JIM JONES "Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product Of My Environment)"
(What you learn in jail you can't learn in the street that's learnin patients I just finished doin 10 years up north. I just came home from doin 10 years. I done did 10 years staight I went in 16 came home 26. I Gave the system about 15 years of my life. I gave these crackers man 17 years of my life man The prison system gave me 15 to life and I gave'em back 10.) God forgive me for my worldly ways Hit the street at a early age tryn to come up off the pearly yay The late nights to the early days all a nigga knew is street life Young G's beneth the street lights try not to catch street strikes You better run you see police lights these nights (Squala) I'm hated by few loved by many Getttin faded with the crew gettin buzzed off henny Now the liquer got my mind runnin They say we ballin but the times runnin so I'm tryin to beat the shot clock Winter time heated seats on the drop top Dinner time we gone eat when the block hot Shit well who gone stop us A grew of mobsters and we lueger poppers Till we subdued by coppers Loyalty is everything so all my niggas know they can call on me for anything (I served 10 years straight up um in them 10 years I lost everything I loved my pops my moms Can you just imagine goin to jail in 1989 and them tellin you your release date is on febuary 2004 that Shit is crazy I gave the prison system a decade 10 years of my life) I can't call it cause I might spoil it I'm two sips from being alcoholic In my hood that the nights chourus and this toast goes to lifes losses and all my soilders livin life lawless Not worried what it might cost us And fuck the price brought us vvs on white flawless ain't nothin fresher than my white forces more than white forces they on our back like christ crosses I'm extra large due to success try to nail me for a weapon charge due to my rep try tell me take a plea bargin fuck it so I tell'em take that plea bargin shove it and Fuck the chip it's like the worlds on my shoulders we cop bricks and mix the girl with the soda sit it the pot let twirl with the water if you got a weak stomach you might hurl from the odor (We were just bad to the bone we were gangsta so we never did get a chance to prove to anybody how much good we had inside of us all they heard about was how drive bys and how many guns and how much dope we had so they never gave us the chance to figure out what was good about us) [Chorus:] You ani't got tell me about ccomin from nothin cause I know were livin in the fast lane my nigga sometimes it gets slow yeah heard that we be hustlen tryin to make it but steady strugglin, but you ain't gotta tell me about comin from nothin cause I know. There's a war goin on outside no man is safe Watch the snitches cause they close by And tell my niggas keep there hopes high I got vision goin multi My eye sight is like 20/20 and hine sights like 20/20 And limelight is every bit of envy Watch the snakes cause they gettin friendly Watch the jakes cause they tryin to end me [Chorus]

Carring The Banner

Annie
thats my cigar you'll steal another hey bumma's we got work to do since when did you become me mada ahh stop your ballin hey who asked you? try bottle alley or the harbor try central park its garenteed try any banker, bum or barba they almost all knows howda read i smell money you smell foul met this girl last night hey move you elbow pass the towel for a buck i might chorus: and its a fine life carrying the banner through it all a mighty fine life carrying the banner tough and tall every morning we goes where we wishes wes as free as finshes sure beets washin dishes what a fine life carrying the banner through it all its takes a smile as sweet as butta the kind the ladies cant resist it takes an orphane with a studda who aint afraid to use his fist summa stinks and winters wating welcome to new york boy aint nature fasinating when yous gotta walk chorus aint it a fine life carrying th banner through it all!

Coming Of Age (Da Sequel)

JAY-Z "Vol. 2... Hard Knock Life"
(feat. Memphis Bleek) [Jay-Z] Uh-huh uh yeah, gi-gi-geyeah Time to come up, hold my own weight, defend my crown Gots to lock it down and when they rush -- part two [Bleek] Cocaine whiter now [Jay-Z] Operation is sweet [Bleek] Whole game tighter now [Jay-Z] Movin a brick a week [Bleek] Plus a nigga price is down [Jay-Z] We them niggaz to see [Bleek] Time to start the arisin now [Jay-Z] I don't know what's wrong with Bleek [Jay-Z] It seems, I'm like Keenan, pickin up on the vibe that he ain't too happy, I could just see it in his eyes I don't know if it's the chicks or how we dividin the loot Time to pay his ass a visit 'fore he decide to get cute Jumped out like a star with the flavest car Matchin the gator shirt, softer than my next door neighbors These young niggaz think I fell out the loop cause the last time they seen me hoppin, out the Coupe I hopped out in a suit [Memphis Bleek] Look at this nigga Jay frontin tryin to take my shine I didn't say this verbally, just had some shit on my mind Plus I'm puffin like an ounce, more than I used to puff Takin advice from these niggaz but they ain't used to stuff They had me thinkin, 'Shit, I'm the one that moved the stuff while he drive around town in brand new Coupe's and stufF' Swear to God, they had me practically hatin his guts As he approached I spoke, 'Jigga whattup' [Chorus: Memphis Bleek] I done came up (uhh) put my life on the line (uhh) Soaked the game up (yeah) now it's my time to shine Time to change up (what) no more second in line Nine-eight, these streets is mine (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-huh) [Jay-Z] Look at that fake smile he just gave me, it's breakin my heart Should I school him or pull the tools out and just break him apart I felt his hatred it was harsh, 'fore this fakin shit start I should take him in back of the building and blaze him [Memphis Bleek] Uh-oh, this nigga Jay he ain't slow, he musta picked up on the vibe and had I, not been so high I woulda been able to hide Tried to cover up myself, as I gave him a five Hugged him, as if I loved him [Jay-Z] To the naked eye It woulda seemed we was the closest, but to those that know us could see that somethin was about to go down [Memphis Bleek] Stay focused I'm tryin to concentrate, but it's like he's reading my mind As if he can see through this fog and all this weed in my mind Could he see I had plans on, bein the man Ever since we first spoke and he put that G in my hand And I gave it back to show him, I was down for the cause As he approached ('Whattup Bleek') and I paused.. [Chorus: Memphis Bleek, Jay-Z] I done came up (uhh) put my life on the line (uhh) Soaked the game up (yeah) now it's my time to shine Time to change up (what) no more second in line Nine-eight, these streets is mine Yeah, you done came up (uhh) put your life on the line (uhh) Soaked the game up (yeah) now it's yo' time to shine Time to change up, no more second in line [Bleek] Nine-eight, these streets is mine [Jay-Z] Right, yo we wild out in Vegas, styled on haters Mouthed off at the cops, I done crammed every drop Copped whips the same color, we tighter than brothers with different fathers but same mothers, this life don't love us So til death do us, I'm never breakin my bond Nigga we Lex movers, V-12 pushers [Memphis Bleek] As I stand One leg of my pants up, in a stance like, 'Man what' I know these niggaz are peepin my mind cancer But in time's the answer Seems mind-blowin, this weed and Hennesey Got my mind goin, trust me nigga, I'm knowin Chicks used to ignore me, and my aunt sayin I need fifty not sixty-forty [Jay-Z] Oh God, don't let him control y'all Your gun is my gun, your clip is my clip baby [Memphis Bleek] Your fun is my fun (uh-huh) your bitch is my bitch Any nigga tryin to harm Jay I'm feelin for you I ain't only touchin you, I'm killin your crew [Jay-Z] Give it a year, you'll be sittin on a million or two records sold nigga, perfect your roll, geyeah [Chorus: Memphis Bleek] I done came up (came up) put my life on the line Soaked the game up (game up) now it's my time to shine Time to change up (change up) no more second in line Nine-eight, these streets is mine (what, geyeah geyeah) I done came up (came up) put my life on the line Soaked the game up (game up) now it's my time to shine Time to change up (change up) no more second in line Nine-eight, these streets is mine [Jay-Z] Yeah, you done came up (uhh) put your life on the line (uhh) Soaked the game up (yeah) now it's yo' time to shine Time to change up, no more second in line Yeah, yeah Coming of Age Two, brand new

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