J Cole - Roll Call Lyrics

J Cole - Roll Call Lyrics

Intro:
Just got off the phone my nigger smithy
Shit too real back home. real

This for my niggers here, hold your head
I know shit rough but nigger we don't give up
We don't get mad nigger, we just get tough
We just get right nigger, we don't get left
Fuck what they said,
Cause what we learned coming up
You can't teach that shit
Like dealer nigger blows but we eat that shit
This one here's for my brothers we gonna beat that shit
Now, I say my prayers
I got, too many people in my head right now
So many that's in jail, or they're dead right now
One time for my nigger crag right now
He in the feds, damn the times change
And these stupid niggers talking 'bout crime pays
You can keep that shit, I just made a million
Call me when reach that shit
I ain't bragging, I'm just shedding some light
One time for my granny up would happen tonight
And a young boy from a show down in hampton
Told me that my song was the reason he beat cancer
Didn't know what to say, I just froze
Little too deep I suppose
But after a year of review
I figured it out it wasn't me
It was you nigger, congratulations

J Cole - Be Freestyle Lyrics

J Cole - Be Freestyle Lyrics

Cold world, cold blooded
Trapping niggers at my shows and the hoes love it
Back packing niggers with the air froze level
So don't holler at a nigger if you got no budget
Trying to get my bread up, no, not talking... rolls
Trying to get my grades up, oh, look how my score rows
Playing till she hit she says, good, make more though
Cole god delivery bitch you got the...
Ain't fucking with me cause I'm realest shit,
Well if you feel the shit, here goes some realer shit
I signed a big deal and went to the dealership
Man they took one look at my credit and said forget it
Now I'm on this train with a millie to my name
Ain't shit changed cause I still feel the pain
Like a gym or a rim... built for the game
Something like a pimp cause I'm still in the game
A little drug dealer... what
I can't try, these niggers out here lying
Why can't I?
Flash backs when my teacher told me I can't fly
Dealer... a nigger crazy just cause I say why
Now look no wings but I'm flier than the birds
Cosign on the beamer but it's whiter than the burbs
Something like a genius but man I didn't been a nerd
Just to tutor bad bitches while... in the...
That might have been a... that might have been a...
But I'm just trying to find what you're hiding in that skirt
And cole got her coming out he might have been her first
So she only fuck with him like a choir in the church, good god
Mama told me get a good job
Be a doctor or a lawyer if you...
Well nigger I'ma show ya
This that jessie jackson,... action... I'm taxing up
Don't let the cover fool you bitch I ain't no freshman
In my own class man I write my own passes
I hear the shots fired yeah I see the stones casted
My shit is already fired, don't gas it
Nigger say my album it sound like a classic
Nigger say your album might not even see the plastic
Bastard, how you gonna match with a nigger who...
The shit that you gonna practice, cast this
A... nigger to the day of my casket
Put on for my city like my favorite jacket
Man you gone away that every god damn night
Know that I pay for this shit
That you got damn right, nigger

J Cole - Bring Em In Lyrics

J Cole - Bring Em In Lyrics

I went looking for you I went...
I went... around I went...
I want... sipping around I went thirsty
But I got a thank for you, I got a thank for you
You only... in this damn show working
Say she ain't a... but she far from a virgin
And when it's time to cut up something like a surgeon
I do my thing for you hey baby do you got a... put you in valley
When you stretching the command... in valley
If I'm sliding through your city I need you to...
And how much money to smoke money...
I can take it to the... you can live... my phone as long as you...
... we can do this all day just me and you off in my room...

Chorus:
I put it down and it rock this city let the bad girls run the town
So pick up the cell phone and tell the front, tell the front
I put it down and it spark and say it that I'm...
Let the bad girl run the town and my niggas blow trees like the wind
So tell the front... the front
Bring em in, bring em in, bring em in, bring em in
If they all bad we can bring em in
And take it to the... is just you, me and em

Now bring the... is over here
My nigga try to take you home like a souvenir
One in a million girl you're looking like you knew a...
And I got a thank for you, I got a thank for you
... you flew the... cause your fly's here shawty walk it through the air
Gang call like a toes on a polo bear and I do my thing for you
Now baby girl it looks... catching bodies...
When I'm starting through your city...
Then you put that thing upon me like you try to ride me
Then I hit that in the morning why you wanna...
Got you sweating now you kick it what is it a...
We can do this all day... but if I tell you... the step like you time make my

Chorus:
I put it down and it rock this city let the bad girls run the town
So pick up the cell phone and tell the front, tell the front
I put it down and it spark and say it that I'm...
Let the bad girl run the town and my niggas blow trees like the wind
So tell the front... the front
Bring em in, bring em in, bring em in, bring em in
If they all bad we can bring em in
And take it to the... is just you, me and em

Then I meet you for a reason or for season up
Or either the night your life the... I give you a few more reasons
Whisper to your home girl you love call world 'cause it's flow third
I can give you a few more reasons not because it's first or cause I can buy
Your purse
You know the type of shit you... can only... on the first
And not because it fake... an footballs I got these girls lip gloss all of
My...
Because I'm so clever better than... ever
The coldest evil nigga wherever... like foe sweaters
We're first we're rehearsed they go get it
These bro nigags got good dresses than no...
You would think niggas would no better is ever think niggas would flow
Better
I know you're so fed up so I had to blow it and I ain't talking... I won't
Let up

J Cole - Can't Get Enough Lyrics

Music Song Lyrics
J Cole - Can't Get Enough

(Ahhh) Cole World
(Ahhh) Southside
Can't get enough, can't get enough
(Ahhh) Eastside, Westside, worldwide
Ride out

Now I ain't got no kids yet, but this right here's for practice
I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that's how good yo' ass is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow yo' moves all week on Twitter, prolly make a gay nigga reconsider
You now rockin' with the best, mayne, dress game down to the sex game
Won't brag, but the boy been blessed, mayne, let you play with the stick, Ovechkayne
She calling, she texting, she's falling, but lemme explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate, girl, 'cause a nigga don't play them ex games
No! Straight sexing, no handcuff or arresting
And I ain't comin' offa my last name, 'cause I really can't take no stressing
'Bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl sayin', "He a bad boy"
But I'm signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids

Trey Songz

She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can't let you go"

J. Cole

She said
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don't you stop, I need that"

Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter, either way, out in London town
Hoes holla 'cause they love my sound, and I got love for the underground
Kweli, Pimp C, H-town where Bun get down
Met a bad bitch that'll cut all night, that'll suck all night, you just cut off lights
Almost missed my flight, tryna give my last girl a nut, all right?
She be down for whatever, whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right?
Never fuss or fight, on the grind tryna find this lettuce
I love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches

She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can't let you go"

She said
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don't you stop, I need that"

Hey, Cole World, baby, ain't nothin' sunny
I see 'em hatin', but it ain't nuttin' to me
I'm from the Ville, where they bang for the money
And carry fo'-fives like change for a twenty
So what I look like scurred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that, girl, let's make a track
I'll beat the pussy up, that's the hook right thurr
That's the hook, right there
There's the hook, right there
Never mind that, girl, let's make a track
I'll beat the pussy up, that's the hook right thurr

She said "I heard you got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good
And everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn
They tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot
So I can't let you go"

She said
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I, can't get enough, can't get enough"
(Ah-dee-da)
"I can't get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go but I just could not
So don't you stop, I need that