Niggaz Know-J. Cole

歌手 : J. Cole

专辑 : Born Sinner (Deluxe Version)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:37

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TXT Niggaz Know-J. Cole 文本歌词

Niggaz Know - J. Cole

Lyrics by：Jermaine Cole/Willie Chambers/A. Goodwin/S. Jordan/Sean Combs/Christopher Wallace/S. Howse/Brian McCane/Al Henderson

Composed by：Jermaine Cole/Willie Chambers/A. Goodwin/S. Jordan/Sean Combs/Christopher Wallace/S. Howse/Brian McCane/Al Henderson

Produced by：J. Cole/J. Cole

These n***as know

Armed and dangerous, call the law

Stick to the script, no audible

Country a*s n***a with an Audemars

Can't spell the s**t but I order more

French h*es treat me like Charles De Gaulle

Get good head on the Autobahn

Hit hood h*es out in Baltimore

Pack the shows like wall to wall, my God

Five steps like Dru Hill

Came home from the first tour, with

Bad credit and a school bill

Middle finger to the bursar

Finally famous but

Ain't too much really change with us

Straight up w**d, no angel dust

Label us notorious, that was 9-7

Saw my old teacher and she asked how I'm livin'

You ain't know my s**t drop b*tch 9-11

Gettin' more h*es than that n***a John Legend

n***a you should too, if you knew

What this game would do to you

Look at all the bulls**t I've been through

Better me than you

I must confess, I copped the chains

I hit the club, I made it rain

I hit the road, I made a name

I came on home, I ain't the same

I ain't the same

Made a mil' off the flow, make sure these n***as know

These n***as know, boo-ya n***a

Came through the door like who y'all n***as

Stole a n***a flow, I could sue y'all n***as

Better yet put a hot one through y'all n***as

Nah, let me stop frontin' for y'all n***as but

Don't let the college s**t fool y'all n***as

Ain't the hardest n***a in the land

But a grown a*s man, and I will step to y'all n***as

Like what's the problem

Ain't gettin' paper, n***a here's a loan

My s**t long, need a hair salon

Get it cut, shut the f*ck up

And wipe your face with my money 'til your tears is gone

No cryin' a*s, lyin' a*s

Can't afford a whip, but you buyin' a*s

This Fresh Prince n***a, I ain't Jazz

F*cked yo b*tch, n***a I ain't ask

She pitched it to me like Sosa (Oh God

What the f*ck was I s'posed do

Deny that, rather try that, but I never fly that,

Keep h*es bi-coastal

And they buy postals, ain't s**t for free

D**k the only thing that they get from me

Sit VIP, get a sip for free

Later on she'll be sippin' me, literally

Picture me at the tip-top

With your b*tch lip-locked on my d*ck when my s**t drop

This B.I.G. n***a, this Pac

Minus six shots, but it's still this hot

Thirty grand and that's just for the wristwatch

Hate to brag but backpackin', that's hip hop

Write my life and make sure that the script hot

And pray the kids watch, if not

These n***as know

If not, these n***as know

I must confess, I copped the chains

I hit the club, I made it rain

I hit the road, I made a name

I came on home, I ain't the same

I ain't the same

I must confess, I copped the chains

I hit the club, I made it rain

I hit the road, I made a name

I came on home, I ain't the same

I ain't the same

Made a mil' off the flow, make sure these n***as know