Nas - Made Nas Proud Lyrics (J. Cole Response)

Nas - Made Nas Proud Lyrics (J. Cole Response):

[Verse 1]
I ain’t mad at you young king, this unsung song is haunting
Along comes a one son called a offspring
The Earth s,cpins, my old herb grin, sung a church hymn
She birthed in September, took my first win, again, the Earth spins
I jumped in my first Benz, fled out, laid out
Screams got in the game and took bread out
The nerve of these niggas, weak flow, yo Cole let’s murder this sequel
Freedom or jail from Fayetteville to QB though
Cause back when I was young there was massive niggas
But I passed them niggas, just bein’ nasty nigga
Military had fatigue pants saggin’, Henny’d up
Execs askin’ will he live to see his own release date happen
Straight off the corner with the armor, armor and hammer
But I had a pill, I was a charmer
Yet still bein’ my momma’s son was my biggest honor
This shit was just kinda just a hobby in my project lobby
We was tryna be the Queensbridge Cosby’s
But the street life robbed me of that, so I had to put it in raps
And who could I ask for help? Older niggas was gettin’ mad
But that’s The Gift and The Curse, that’s the good and the bad
At least you got Jay, but he already one of the greats
And it’s hard for the great to tell somebody how to be great
Nigga I tried and niggas threw that shit right back in my face
They took my cosign, but they ain’t let me EP their tapes
And when they joint tank, that’s when they point blame
So point blank young Cole, you won’t be the same
The first album freedoms and them fourth album presses
A big difference between ‘em but I get why you said it
Radio records are needed, I just want it to bring the warnin’
Global warmin’ to that cold world you was breathin’
That’s some advice I never got
If I don’t sell another record, I’ll just steady rock
While you was writin’ down my rhymes I was just tryna show you
That if you say what’s on your mind, you can stand the test of time
Now I’m playin’ Born Sinner loud, so you live rock the crowd
Like wow, you made your nigga Nas proud

[Bridge]
So you ain’t let Nas down
It’s just part of the game, becoming a rap king, my nigga
You ain’t let Nas down
How that sound? Here the crown, pass it to you like nothin’ nigga
You ain’t let Nas down

[Hook]
Long live the idols, may they never be your rivals
Slick Rick was like Jesus, G Rap wrote the Bible
Now what you’re ’bout to hear’s a tale of glory and sin
Large Professor’s my mentor, that’s how the story end

Drake - Jodeci Freestyle Ft. J. Cole Lyrics

Drake - Jodeci Freestyle Ft. J. Cole Lyrics:

[Verse 1: Drake]
Yeah
26 on my third GQ cover
Your new shit sound like you do covers
On all of my old shit, old shit
I devoted to making sure that shit goes unnoticed
Swear you niggas is hopeless
I should run a clinic for niggas that think that they’re winning
On some cold shit, 50Ms for a three month road trip
I see straight through them like fish tanks with no fish in them
Drizzy still got some ’06 in him
IRS all in my books getting they Matlock on
All this capitol it’s like I left the caps lock on
It’s like every time I plot a return I seem to shift the game
See I can still talk keys without dishing cane
Pay yourself and owe yourself
Before you come to my city just know yourself
Know where you at
I’m good in every town, I’mma be there doing shows where you at
The lights hit women screaming like Jodeci’s back, nigga

[Verse 2: Drake]
Your money is just a little [?] for you to be tryna show out
I’m in your girl’s ear planting seeds like a grow-op
We move the operation to Cali soon as the snow drop
Oh stop, please stop arguin’ ’bout who’s the best emcee
I think everyone would agree, they know that you’re not
I know I’m a sure shot, middle finger poking you in your sore spot
Bars sound like I’m under oath nigga
I comedy central roast niggas and turn ‘em to ghost niggas
Either I’m gettin’ bigger or you’re just gettin’ smaller or both nigga
I’m just as unforgivin’ as most niggas
You bit the hand, now starve, it’s not a joke nigga
I’ll hang you with it soon as I teach you the ropes nigga
Oh well, bitches paint OVO on their toenails
And show up at the show, the afterparty, and the hotel
That five star in your city, they know where we at
I hit the lobby, women’s screaming like Jodeci’s back, nigga

[Bridge: J.Cole]
Jodeci’s back
You bitches screamin’ like Jodeci’s back
I call the front desk for condoms, sayin’ they ain’t got none
The way that I’m respondin’, she know that we black, nigga
Jodeci’s back
Fuckin’ hoes like Jodeci’s back
I paint pictures and flip words
Nigga woulda thought Def Poetry back

[Verse 3: J.Cole]
Roof top, hoes turnt up
Lookin’ for your bitch, bet she won’t turn up
Wonder where she is, fuck could she be
She’s a ho, she’s a slut, she’s a freak
Heard a couple niggas hatin’ but them fuck niggas weak
Count a hundred thousand dollars like it sucks to be me
Ain’t that what you wanted? Stuntin’ on you niggas
Came in this game never frontin’ on you niggas
Gave you heart and soul, stories of my pain
Feel naked cause I laid out all my glory and my shame
Caught fire just to have niggas ignore me and my flame
‘Bout to burn down the house, they tryna put me in the rain, no
Fuck it ‘less you lame niggas and doubters
I’m undoubtedly the hottest and that’s just me bein’ modest
Go check the numbers dummy, that’s just me gettin’ started
I’m artistic, you niggas is autistic, retarded
Started, hold your applause
Who gives a poker face when you jokers showed me your cards?
David and Goliath, takin’ on the giants
No need for pause when I tell you my balls bigger than yours
No false gods, young Mike playin’ against the Monstars
Tappin’ into ’94 Nas
Or that ’96 Jay, or that Chronic shit, Dre
Which is really just Slim Shady, I’m silly, my pen crazy
Today I’m out in Philly, my fans waitin’ for twelve hours
Just to get their dollar signed
Thoughts stream like I’m Spotifyin’
Trenchcoat flow, bottom line
To these too cool for school niggas I’m Columbine
Flow dumber than your projections
This makes twice now, I doubled what you expected, yet
Your covers keep complexin’ me
Maybe it’s too complex for me
But is this ’bout skills or is this ’bout sales?
Cause either way, all them niggas is less to me
You legends know that we rap
Bitches screamin’ like Jodeci’s back

J. Cole - Let Nas Down (Remix) Ft Nas Lyrics

J. Cole - Let Nas Down (Remix) Ft Nas Lyrics (Nas - Made Nas Proud):

[Intro]
Freedom or jail, clips inserted
A baby’s bein’ born same time a man is murdered
The beginning and end, so far as rap goes
It’s only natural, I explain my plateau
And also what defines my name

[Hook]
Yeah, long live the idols, may they never be your rivals
Pac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible
Now what you’re ’bout to hear’s a tale of glory and sin
No I.D. my mentor now let the story begin

[Verse 1: Nas]
I ain’t mad at you young king, this unsung song is haunting
Along comes a one son called a offspring
The Earth spins, my old herb grin, sung a church hymn
She birthed in September, took my first win, again, the Earth spins
I jumped in my first Benz, fled out, laid out
Screams got in the game and took bread out
The nerve of these niggas, weak flow, yo Cole let’s murder this sequel
Freedom of jail from Fayetteville to QB though
Cause back when I was young there was massive niggas
But I passed them niggas, just bein’ nasty nigga
Military had fatigue pants saggin’, Henny’d up
Execs askin’ will he live to see his own release date happen
Straight off the corner with the armor, armor and hammer
But I had a pill, I was a charmer
Yet still bein’ my momma’s son was my biggest honor
This shit was just kinda just a hobby in my project lobby
We was tryna be the Queensbridge Cosby’s
But the street life robbed me of that, so I had to put it in raps
And who could I ask for help? Older niggas was gettin’ mad
But that’s the gift and the curse, that’s the good and the bad
At least you got Jay, but he already one of the greats
And it’s hard for the great to tell somebody how to be great
Nigga I tried and niggas threw that shit right back in my face
They took my cosign, but they ain’t let me EP their tape
And when they joint tank, that’s when they point blame
So point blank young Cole, you won’t be the same
The first album freedoms and them fourth album presses
A big difference between ‘em but I get why you said it
Radio records are needed, I just want it to bring the warnin’
Global warmin’ to that cold world you was breathin’
That’s some advice I never got
If I don’t sell another record, I’ll just steady rock
While you was writin’ down my rhymes I was just tryna show you
That if you say what’s on your mind, you can stand the test of time
Now I’m playin’ Born Sinner loud, so you live rock the crowd
Like wow, you made your nigga Nas proud
So you ain’t let Nas down
It’s just part of the game, becoming a rap king, my nigga
You ain’t let Nas down
How that sound? Here the crown, pass it to you like nothin’ nigga
You ain’t let Nas down
Long live the idols, may they never be your rivals
Slick was like Jesus, G Rap wrote the Bible
Now what you’re ’bout to hear’s a tale of glory and sin
Large Professor’s my mentor, that’s how the story end

J. Cole - 2012 Lyrics

J. Cole - 2012 Lyrics:

verse one:

yes, straight out the ville and i’m blessed.
never met death, well, at least not yet.
off to the place where they rest on the flowers.
niggas get wetter, like sex in the shower.
dear lord, what am i hear for?
is it the hoes? or the money? or is there more?
i know the world is going to come to an ending.
before it does can finish up my sinning?
i see the devil grinning, as if he was winning.
this is the bottom of the ninth inning
i’m coming back like light skinned.
what a sad sight, looking at my gas light.
like “damn man, i just threw 10 in”
look five dollars won’t get you were it use too
and look, love don’t mean what it use too
and everybody and their mommas on youtube
is this just me, or is this unusual?
don’t wanna loose ya’, just wanna reach ya’ll
so let me slow down, to the beat ya’ll
put the remote down, move your feet dawg
one time for the niggas holding heat ya’ll
keep that tucked, ‘fore somebody get hurt
see me, i rather cut catch her body give birth
if you were the last nigga walking on earth
turn yourself and clap your hands like this was church.

hook:

trust the world ain’t spinning for to-much longer
my nigga hope you ready, me and you both goners.
but in the meantime, homie do what you like
(just, just) do what you like (just, just) hey!
trust the world ain’t spinning for to-much longer
my baby hope you ready, me and you both goners.
but in the meantime, shawty do what you like

verse two:

i say money make the girls go down,
they say money make the world go ’round.
so my broke niggas, it ain’t an ashame
cause bill gates made it rain
and the world goin’ drown.
can i get a dollar?
shawty got a low impala.
made that ass drop, hydrola’, holla!
know she got a man, and i don’t understand
why he don’t grab that bitch by the collar
follow, look uh,
i need my women a little hood.
living in a world where bad means good.
that explains why the bad hoes attract me,
that explains why the bad rappers go platinum.
go dj, go dj
if the world stops spinning like a old dj
keep playing, i need a little more time,
pre paying, just a few more dimes
we slaying, keep praying, hoping.
2012? you gotta be joking!
ain’t enough time and a nigga trynna’ sign
but the whole world done lost they minds
look, bombs over baghdad, bullets in the ville
this is not a test, this is not a drill.
this is all real so before we all kill,
let me get one more feel. baby!

bridge: x2
earthquakes and tsunamis and hurricanes
you meaner than katrina baby i gotta know your name
before this thing is over this might be the last song
for the man upstairs put the lights on and shut this party down

hook

J. Cole - Visionz Of Home Lyrics

J. Cole - Visionz Of Home Lyrics:

Visions of home, the streets that I roamed it’s been a while
Raised me like the father I aint never had, I’m still your child
And though I’ve grown in ways that you never known
I ventured into the world, I moved out all on my own
I’m doing this all for you, I hate to leave you alone
See shit you wouldn’t believe, I write ‘em down in these poems
And put ‘em out for the world, I know you listening too
Heard you saying shit about me, I hope the shit isn’t true
Man look at this shit I came from, this narrow point of view
How you hating on a nigga that wanted it more than you?
I ran through them spots with you and f-cked the same bitches too
And just because I rocked with you I scrapped with them niggas too
Came back for them niggas too, aint no trappin’ nigga it’s true
Yet they play me on repeat cause I rap for them niggas too
They see I started with nothing but passion and then I blew
To the Roc, damn the tops a spectacular fucking view

Visions of home, Visions of home
Visions of home, Visions of home (Yeah)
Visions of home, this is my zone

This is my joy, this is my pain, this is my song
This is for my cousin Ricky, damn niggas its been too long
Hate that my nigga Smitty slangin’ but to each his own
Gotta feed yo’self, smoke a little weed just to ease yo’self
Fuck the whole world I don’t need your help
You’re the reason why momma had those rocks
All my niggas never even had no pops
‘Memba that, you remember that?
If you don’t, double back
Momma found a much better crib on a safe street
But I’m still where the trouble at
Where the trouble at?
Thats cause my flows there
What it look like if I don’t go there
I’m dead wrong, it’s been way too long (long)
My folks there, what it look like if I don’t go there?
I’m dead wrong, it’s been way too long

Visions of home, visions of home
Visions of home nigga, visions of home
I’m coming home, coming home
Yeah Cole World
You know what it is…

Melanie Fiona - This Time ft J.Cole Lyrics

Melanie Fiona - This Time ft J.Cole Lyrics:

[Verse 1: Melanie Fiona]
If only you knew all the love I had inside
If only I told you
That you were my greatest pride
If only I showed you just how good you made me feel
Maybe I wouldn’t be alone and you would be right here but
I don’t wanna do it over
The first time has gone away
You can’t rewind the past
All I can do is say

[Hook]
This time, I’m doing much better
Love you like I never
Ever loved you before
Oh baby, not this time
I’m giving my heart and soul
That I reach out for my love
If you say yes I’ll give you my best
This time

[Verse 2: Melanie Fiona]
This time, I’m gonna be stronger
This time I’ll do it all the way
This time I’ll be a better woman
This time I won’t get in my own way
I could go back you never would have gone
If I knew then what I know now
I’ve told you all that I’ve built for you in my heart
In my head I know what i should’ve said
I know what I shoulda did
But I don’t wanna do it over
The first time is gone away
You can’t revive the past
All I can do is say

[Hook]

[J. Cole]
If looks kill then Melanie you a felony
We both hot I guess we couldn’t take the jealousy
All in my ear I had my homeboys telling me
How to be a player, we fell off like Bill Bellamy
MTV shhh, we used to watch Law and Order, NBC shh
But now I’m watching solo on some empty seat shit
Thinking of you, I got a lot more drinking to do
Reminiscing, though I seen it coming
Yeah I had a premonition
Right beside each other and somehow it felt distant
Lets rewind back when days sunny like Liston
Smile just glisten, your booty like a cushion
Is this the moment where we making up
And realise we tripping forever breaking up
And then I break you off, put you to sleep know its deep
When the girl of his dreams is the same one to wake him up

[Hook]

Red Cafe - Fly Together (Remix) ft Trey Songz, Wale & J. Cole Lyrics

Red Cafe - Fly Together (Remix) ft Trey Songz, Wale & J. Cole Lyrics:

[Trey Songz]
Ohh baby I love the way you make a nigga feel
Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still
She ever f-ck around, she will make a nigga kill
It’s official, she my missus
Here’s a tissue for you bitches
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows?
Shots of the XO, then she turn
F-ck them, fly together
Get high together, left NY together
G4 fly together
She aint trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say
She say “you my nigga so f-ck everybody else Trey”
Baby hatin’ hard, here’s my love cause you need it
I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to please us
Aint nobody, aint nobody, don’t nobody want nobody
Do it like we does it and I love it so f-ck it

[Hook]
When I fly you fly we fly together
And when I shine you shine we shine forever (belee dat!)
Baby (we shine)
When I fly you fly we fly together
And when I shine you shine we shine forever

(Shake down)

[Red Cafe]
Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber
Door bell ringing, I’ma heat it at the buzzer
She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick
Ask her address she holla Saks Fifth
You a lady boss, now you fly free
Put you in Jimmy Choo and you aint even Chinese
Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred
With her head in my lap, how can I not swerve?
Shawty thick, got Cleveland Cav’s
So much class, double D’s and ass
Superfly, opposite of basic
Of course you got haters momma
You on the A-List

[Hook]
When I fly you fly we fly together (belee dat!)
And when I shine you shine we shine forever
Baby (we shine)
When I fly you fly we fly together
And when I shine you shine we shine forever

[Wale]
First class seats, bottles on me
We gettin’ Chicken buddy, skinny models wan’ eat
No days off and I aint gettin’ sleep
Cause when I give here money, Im bout to OD
I shine, you shine, so we shine
I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign
Yeah, since I was a knee high
Being fly was something thats in my Levi’s
My genes ya’ll, my DNA’s what I mean y’all
Cause I be all, 3 or more for them ?
So peace shawty, but Ciroc had that peach in it?
Everything at ease, you in double M G presence

[J. Cole]
You aint heard, a nigga like me
Been around the World twice sippin’ ice tea
Come with me, to Madrid thats where Real play
Quit the job baby, come and f-ck me all day
You see my lifestyle’s been nothing but lifestyles
Late nights and early flights, rushing right now
But she, gotta have that ?, whats that? long?
Automatic, cut that, flush that, gone!
And I don’t wanna be a playa no more
Okay I’m lying, but I’m trying
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
Have amazing conversation while we flying, I aint lying

[Hook]
When I fly you fly, we fly together (Belee dat!)
And when I shine you shine we shine forever
Baby (we shine)
When I fly you fly we fly together
And when I shine you shine we shine forever

Tinie Tempah - Like It Or Love It ft Wretch 32 & J. Cole Lyrics

Tinie Tempah - Like It Or Love It ft Wretch 32 & J. Cole Lyrics:

(Cole World Out in the UK)
(Aww yeah)

[Tinie Tempah]
You f-cking with the Knights of the Temple
Mental, how am I successful?
Niggas chose the pen, while I picked up the pencil
Grew up listening to So Solid and Essentials
Always round P’s like some lentils
Bitch I do you like a weight lifter and hold everything against you
Everything happens like it was meant too
I aint tryna sound like a promoter
Bitch I’m tryna sound like Yoda when I say tonight is gonna be eventful
Black brer, black hat, black sack, black hat, black J’s
Uh, black ring, black snap back, matt black ring, black Audemar Piguet
Uh, black girl, black diamonds, everything black fam, blacker than Blade
Uh, lean’t back, bringing back to back, screaming Rest In Peace, say mate!
Heart goes out to her family my cabinet’s looking fancy
With Brit’s and Ivor Novello’s, I left a space for a Grammy
If it aint Adele out in London, I’m with Pharrell in Miami
And f-ck around and I go opposite of Mahatma Gandhi, my nigga uh

[Chorus]
You aint got enough bottles in your bucket
Bitch you ballin’ on a whole different budget
Like it or love it
Gotta go to drive through to get them nuggets
They gone lose it if they see us out in public
Like it or love it
True a girl thats badder than Latoya Letoya Luckett
And I told her we aint f-cking til she suck it
Like it or love it
(Aww yeah)
Like it or love it

[Wretch 32 - Verse 2]
I’m saying like it or love
I weren’t designed for a budget
I got emotional money
I can cry you a hundred
Wipe my eyes with a twenty
Wipe my ass with a fifty
But I get the same attention when I drive through the city
People sayin’ they worry that I’m gettin’ too flash
You know how hard it was to get on Jools fam?
They wanted me to flop so urban never comes back
When under pressure can you handle all that
So the same amount of ice thats in my rings in my drink
I be filling up my boat, still I pray I never sink
This the realest shit I wrote
Lately I’ve been on a binge
Rocking diamonds in a club can make you feel like a king
Aww yeah!
Ladies surrounding my table
They see my Ralph and they thinking that I’m stable
Wan’ see my house but I take ‘em to the same walls
Check in, check out, do you think I’m playing fool?

[Chorus]

[J. Cole]
Impossible, impossible
How many nigga don’ jock the flow
Young boy from Fayettenam, how you gon’ tell me not to go?
The south of France we out in Cannes and I aint never been on no yacht before
I took the bitch, she went with me, we literally just rocked the boat
Nigga, lock the vault, sewn up, young Simba, grown up
Told y’all I was growing up, now I’m on ya’ll I’ma load up
You was hatin’ me, cops waiting patiently for me to fall gracefully
Know a couple yall couldn’t wait to see
You bitch niggas better own up
Phenomenal, tired of acting like y’all don’t know
Hoes fallin’ like domino
She aint f-cking she gotta go
Am I wrong cause I got some dough and copped a couple finer things
G-Shock to Rolex, my, how the times have changed!
Life’s better now, might spend a thou’ for a bright sweater
Tell ‘em that my price went up now
Had the right set up, aint no way I might let up now
Do you know how ill it feel to make a dyke get aroused
nigga

[Chorus]

Elite - World Premiere ft J. Cole Lyrics

Elite - World Premiere ft J. Cole Lyrics:

[J. Cole - Chorus]
Stick to the script boy, get hit boy
My life a movie, enjoy
I’m glad you waited, we finally here
This is the World Premiere
Come get with it
I’m ’bout to get it
You f-ckin’ critic, you talk, I live it
To the coffin with it, I don’t need your reviews
Lets start the show and f-ck the previews

[Elite - Verse 1]
W-w-w-welcome, buckle up with your seatbelts
And take them standards where you held ‘em
Push them up a couple buildings
I be up there, it’s fun here
You see me, now wait one year
So high I’m talking Michael Jordans sticking out his tongue air
I swear I feel like Ali when he finally fights
All the hype building up my fruits of labour, finally ripe
It’s that World Premiere if you listening
I hope you know what your witnessing
This motion picture I’m living in
It’s dope as shit and it’s just beginning
We here

Big screen, now they looking up to me
I aint seeing nothing you better pull up a seat

[J. Cole - Chorus]

[Elite - Verse 2]
Yeah, thanks Jermaine
I’m feeling pretty good, I can’t complain
To the labels they better raise they aim
I put my foot down til they ankle sprain
We aint the same, ya’ll rap good, hurray for you
Y’all haters, beat, I made this too
Mix my shit so it bang too
All in my lil’ spare bedroom
Imagine where I’m headed
Edit it in my head until I get it perfect
Then I work it til I get it
It’s ? in this bitch to name at least shout out to Dreamville
? running checks, couldn’t get better, Team build
Muthaf-cka

Big screen, now they looking up to me
I aint seeing nothing you better pull up a seat

[J. Cole - Chorus]

[Elite - Verse 3]
Who woulda ever thought, I did bitch
If you sleeping, I’ma spit it til ya eyelids split
This is tick tick tick, lick wick bomb shit
This the sure thing hit like the bitch you went to prom with
Never mind and doubt it y’all, ya’ll just be non-believers
Swear I’m bout to ball, I should be silent sneakers
Teach us some tricks, she spinnin like a porno star
Flip it to the otherside when she ride like a foreign car
Better want this more than y’all
Goota put the pro’s before the con’s
Ready gettin’ focused, ready gettin’ closer
Cue the fade out with a slow dissolve
Applause

[J. Cole - Chorus]

Omen - Mama Told Me ft J. Cole Lyrics

Omen - Mama Told Me ft J. Cole Lyrics:

[Omen - Verse 1]
Tryna follow my intuition as I’m on this million dollar mission
Mama told me I was special, thank God I listened
My environment never let me be a pretender
Similar interest with them dope boys but I was different
The hoop dreaming only child ? hyde park ?
Pimp slayers, gang wars, living in a lonely town
Who can I relate to?
Feeling like the Golden child, Chi city culture
Full of Pain, full of soul sinkers
Dead bodies in our rivers but their souls link up
A young black man living with unrealistic dreams
But luckily I’ve seen some unrealist things
A child from the city took the good route
Always fit in and always stood out, complex
Layered, rather show you than say it
Though I know my greatness is always understated
Mama working 12 hours days on her feet
Coming home cooking dinner, made her son wanna weep
My step father working while I’m zoning the beast
Meanwhile my biological was roaming the streets
Tryna be an entertainer, but my heart held love no anger
He yelled, yeah, tryna be a singer
I guess this just the life I was made for

[Hook]
Mama told me I was special
Mama told me I was special
Mama told me I was special
Gotta love her for that (yeah)

Mama told me I was special
Mama told me I was special
Mama told me I was special
Gotta love her for that (yeah)

[J. Cole - Verse 2]
Yeah, truly yours, J. Cole
My mama coulda been a movie star
Ya know like Judy Garland
I went to St Johns I coulda went to Juliard
Cause my beautiful mom mixed with my musical bond
Deep as a funeral line, dawg, I get it from my mama
I used to be embarrassed getting picked up in that Honda
Thought my niggas might play me if they found out that my mama was a white lady
So like gravy had to cover that
Plus my older brother black but he look white
In an all black school, picture what that look like
No wonder he was under-acheiving not believin’ in himself
Coming home just be keeping to himself
Looking back through the silence, he was screaming out for help
Maybe this verse can find the words to get the demons out himself
So yeah, I’m exercising
Right now my record climbing, I’m sort of a stair master
Niggas got there faster, I took the long route, I never been a scared rapper
Boy this aint fear factor, they tell me can you hear the wrath spillin out these paragraphs
Made the world clear a path
Bet I’ll be on top from now till ?
Im special, mama told me I was special
mama told me I was special
Know I love her for that

Thats right I’m special
Mama told me I was special
Mama told me I was special
Know I love her for that
Know I love her for that

[Omen - Verse 3]
Tell me, whats the marketing plan for realness
What’s the demographic target audience for brilliance
Whats the first week numbers for my inspiration
Who can A&R this passion and this dedication
Name: Omen. This aint a verse, this a revelation
We need some more Sanaa Lathan’s in our population
I’m meetin’ women I would never date
The kind that say they want a marriage but they really want a wedding day
I’m seeing groupies tryna act like they don’t notice me
But the writings on the wall call it hoe-itry
My calls but thats not what my focus be
Music’s forever my lady unlike Jodeci
See when a leaders speaking you should simply follow suit
I stay in the zone like it’s ?, let me show you how to shoot
You know aim for the gold, these are just the chronicles
There calling me the honorable, though I am not no muslim
I’m feeling bro like ?, tricky like a good sin
I’m somethin you’ve mistooken, mistake them for fakeness
Haters don’t know what you facing
Oh goodness, oh gracious
They looking at greatness

I was special, mama told me I was special
mama told me I was special
Gotta love her for that (yeah)
mama told me I was special
mama told me I was special
mama told me I was special
Gotta love her for that (yeah)

Gotta love her for that (yeah)
Gotta love her for that (yeah)
Gotta love her for that
Gotta love her for that (yeah)
Gotta love her for that (yeah)
Mama told me I was special

Beyonce - Party Remix ft. J. Cole Lyrics

Beyonce - Party Remix ft. J. Cole Lyrics:

[Kanye West]

You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh

We got the swag sauce, she drippin’ swagu

You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh

We got the swag sauce, she drippin’ swagu

[Beyonce]

I may be young, but I’m ready

To give you all my love

I told my girls you can get it

Don’t slow it down, just let it go

So in love

I’ll give it all away

Just don’t tell nobody tomorrow

So tonight,

I’ll do it every way

Speakers knockin’ til the morning light

Cause we like to party (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)

Cause we like to party (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)

Cause we like to party

Your touch is driving me crazy

I can’t explain the way I feel

Tuck down with the radio on

And the night belong to us

Just hold me close, don’t let me go

So in love

I don’t care what they say

I don’t care if they talking tomorrow

Cause tonight’s the night, uh, uh, uh ooh

That I give you everything

Music knockin’ ’til the morning light

[J. Cole]

We out in Abu Dhabi, we like to party

We don’t cause trouble, we just ride Bugatti

Bad chicks, shawty, sorta resemble Sade

Imported her in from Raleigh

And pulled up into the Valet

The boy dropped the keys tryna sneak-a-peek at that body

See this that time of the week, she like freak a leak and get naughty

Therefore I like to thank God and Ice Cube for Friday

Cause La-Di-Da-Di… (we like to party)

[Beyonce]

So in love

I’ll give it all away

Just don’t tell nobody tomorrow

Cause tonight’s the night

That I give you everything

Music knockin’ ’til the morning light

Cause we like to party, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Cause we like to party, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Cause we like to party

[Kanye West]

You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh

We got the swag sauce, she drippin’ swagu

You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh

We got the swag sauce, she drippin’ swagu