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The Storm lyrics - J. Cole

[Verse 1]

My man Shawn from around the way son been down from day one

Never been known for mistakes but was bound to make one

Her name was Nina

See he was all about the cash flow

'Til she came and had this man pussy whipped to the max yo

A true dime piece describing her

Brown eyes, caramel skin, thick thighs

Goes beyond speech

But besides looks her mind's lost

Known for kicking cats to the curb

Leaving their hearts on the sidewalk

Shawn was one of them

She said she was loving him

But only fucked with him because he had some funds coming in

He couldn't see it though

She was cheating and he didn't even know

He even bought a crib with this female hoe

In the ride, mad jewels, mad clothes, mad shoes

And to show his commitment he got her name tattooed

I gotta hand it to her

She had the stuff planned out

But watch what happened when her luck ran out

[Chorus (x2):]

What goes around comes around

What goes up must come down

You up now but you'll get yours

Some how

Some day

In some way, shape, or form

Revenge is coming

No way to escape the storm

[Verse 2]

Time passes

Shawn is thinking about wedding rings

But he knows the signs of cheating and doesn't wanna believe them

He disregards them

Goes out for diamond rings shopping

Now the big question is when is he gonna pop it

Waiting for the right time

Meanwhile Nina's the same hoe

Like a snare drum but bangs way more

For Shawn up to this point shit's going well

'Til one day his homeboy hit him on his cell, like:

"Yo son you wont believe this, I just seen your chick."

("Where?")

"In the mall with this cat, he was palming her ass

I swear to God son

Need me to run up on him and drop him?"

"Nah, chill I got this

I'll hit you back if it's popping"

He hung up but called Nina

"Where you at? What you doing?"

"At the mall with some friends buying new Timbs."

Something sounded funny

She was lying for sure

But Shawn had a little plot of his own

Check it

[Chorus:]

What goes around comes around

What goes up must come down

You up now but you'll get yours

Some how

Some day

In some way, shape, or form

Revenge is coming

No way to escape the storm

What goes around comes around

What goes up must come down

You up now but you'll get yours

Some how

Some day

In some way, shape, or form

Revenge is coming

Peep how he plays this whore

[Verse 3]

I missed you (Aw)

Missed you so bad I followed you (What, where?)

Followed you all the way to your boyfriend's ron de vous (What?)

Yeah bitch you caught now

So don't even try to give me that shit you thought how it wasn't you who I saw now (No it wasn't)

You trifling hoe

I gave my whole life to you yo

And now you basically shove a knife in my throat (It's not like that)

But it's alright though

The same cat you was fucking with then

Is currently laying dead in the trunk of my Benz (Oh God)

Yeah get to crying

In a minute you'll be there beside him

And by the time the cops find you I'll be in the islands (No, I'm sorry)

Visualizing what could have been between me and you

It was just just a dream

You fucked up the thing between us two

So now it's pick your piece before you leave this earth bitch (We can work this out)

I hope that shit was worth it

And now I pray that God is merciless

With this said

Goodbye to the reason I lived this life (Shawn)

Pointed the gat to her mouth

Long kiss goodnight (No)

[Chorus (x2):]

What goes around comes around

What goes up must come down

You up now but you'll get yours

Some how

Some day

In some way, shape, or form

Revenge is coming

No way to escape the storm

Tidal Wave (just a little reference) lyrics - J. Cole

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Huh, can we vibe just a little?

That would be a dream come true

Ain't gon' lie, just like a fiend I've been feelin' you

Just a little, just a little

Um, uh

Had to let it ride just a little

Let me bring it back so it's clear

I've been wantin' you since we were little

Now we're full grown and you here

Do you have time just a little?

I can make it worth your while

Ain't you diggin' me a little?

Damn you look good when you smile

Huh

Just a little

Don't let mine ever change

Don't ever change, don't ever change

True Love lyrics - J. Cole

[Chorus]

Ayo, paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread

The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream

It seems it’s sunken to where this money is all they in love with

Like paper, green or chedder, cheese or bread

The cream is better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream

It seems it’s sunken to where this money is all they in love with

[Verse 1]

Yo, Tasha, a fox but, been round the block cause niggas jock her

The wannabe model she dating mobsters

Been involved with street kids to kingpins

Got a thing for the bad boys

That's how she meets him, see him is cat named black

Real name Jack James, stacks change

Real big in the crack game

She’s seen that Range and she’s seen that chain

The bling made the dame wanna give up her last name

She was wit, but he was pimp like, just like Ike was

Treated her like it was the Fight Club

Hit her with rights, blood drippin’ on white rug

By the end of the night, they would kiss and she was iced up

Long as he kept her iced up, she piped down

Hit her off with a little pipe to mic bounce

Down south where a nigga wouldn’t return for days or weeks

She was too afraid to cheat

So you ain't even gotta ask

As long as she got a Prada bag

Or an Armani exchange skirt showing a lot of ass

She’s good, living the life, she’s ballin’

too bad she picked the wrong nigga to get involved with

See the nigga black had problems and enemies

And snake niggas is friends only pretend to be

And cats is out for his head, he caught in some shit

Just watch how Tasha gets tossed in the mix

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Now Black owed money and when it comes to this money, trust me

You can’t tip toe with nobody cause niggas will do insane things to get they cream

Won’t even speak, let the bullets explain things

That's how it is, paybacks a bitch right especially if you didn’t pay back

Niggas is sick like, run up in your crib like “bitch where’s the bread at?”

“You got a week to get it, don't got it, you’ll regret it”

Funny I said it cause Jack’s in the same exact predicament

Got a foot in the grave and still digging it

Owe some niggas money with no intentions of giving it

Them niggas is sending warnings, he isn’t listening

Tomorrow morning they buss in his front door

And a swarm of muthafuckers with guns drawn coming at

On the hunt for Black, Tasha gets smacked

But Jack’s gone a whole week before he gets back but

Niggas is through waiting, they been too patient already

They ain't recieved a fucking penny

So they called a nigga up

Told him if he doesn't get the dough

And give it up n the next 6 hours, his bitch is fucked

But, hold up!

The nigga Black answers with “So What!”

“I gives a fuck, shoot the hoe up, still won’t show up”

Hung the phone up, toss it back and she knew

Sorry baby girl, this is what chedder can do!

Visionz Of Home lyrics - J. Cole

Visions of home, the streets that I roamed it’s been a while

Raised me like the father I ain't 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 fucked the same bitches too

And just because I rocked with you I scrapped with them niggas too

Came back for them niggas too, ain't 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…

We On lyrics - J. Cole

[Verse 1]

Aye nigga I'm the best man

As if my best friend was getting married

Even with my eyes closed I'm something like a visionary

Paint you a perfect picture, nigga this is pictionary

Man they goin' have to put my picture in the dictionary

Right next to real then put your picture right next to fictionary

Claiming that you trill but you want bitches, all you niggas scary

Don't try to hide from it, oh boy we see you

Claim you goin' ride, oh no we don't believe you

Help wanted, classified, you need more people

Hating mind, I'm greater sign, hey we are no equal

My life is like a movie you like 3 or 4 previews

This the city where they glad to see your soul leave you

You're body laid back like neil so evil

Cole world baby 3 below zero

Getcha life snatched and your vehicle repo

I bring it to you live you gon' see it no TiVo

[Hook]

We on (nigga)

We on (cole world)

We on (cole world nigga)

We on

We on

[Verse 2]

Look man I'm tryna count money like a CFO you see us ho

Doing shows with hoes speaking languages that we don't know

Look here man, if love is blind then these bitches can't see no mo'

They fucking with the boy like a pedophile

If she won't go then we goin' roll cause J. Cole got a mean old flow

I looked up to some niggas but they ain't fuckin with me no more

Chip on my shoulder like I just left the casino oh

Nigga I been broke so don't hate me cause you don't see no dough

Hip-Hop was like Santa Claus cause no body believed no more

And then I came around, now nigga watch me paint the town

A lil black, a lil brown, a lil white, we a mess

This is Carolina repping you can check-in, be our guest

Me I'm blessed, shout to Khaled while I'm howlin' we da best

All these corny rap niggas tryna be my BFF

Nigga please, go head with that old bullshit you rhymin'

See this that good music, so we ain't got shit in common nigga

[Hook]

We on (nigga)

We on (cole world)

We on (cole world nigga)

We on

We on

Hey we on

We on

Hey we on

Man we on

Hey

Your Heart lyrics - Joyner Lucas & J. Cole

[Joyner Lucas:]

Mm

I'm sorry (Yeah)

I'm sorry (Yeah)

I broke your heart, huh?

You knew I was a fuck-nigga from the start, huh?

You should've listened when they said I was a dawg, huh

You should've listened to your head when you had thoughts, huh

That's what you thought, huh

I left you scarred, yeah

You never be the same again, put that on God, huh

I took your heart and then I tore that shit apart, huh

I fucked you over, did you dirty, did you wrong, huh

I did you wrong, huh, I did you wrong, yeah

You say you hate me but I know that this resolve, yeah

Angry texts, we don't ever get along, yeah

We been rockin' with each other for so long, yeah

Maybe that's why it's been harder to move on, yeah

And you changed too (Changed)

And your mama and your friends think I'm to blame too

And you hate it when somebody say my name, ooh

Every time you hear my name you wanna drink, ooh, ooh, ooh

You wanna get out, you wanna get drunk, you wanna get lit, lit

You wanna get crazy, do everything that you never did (Did)

You wanna get bent, you want the revenge, you wanna get dick

But you ain't about that life, so you might fuck a bitch (Bitch)

You might, you might break a window

You might do some wild shit out of impulse

You say that you hate me and we're not involved

But you still checkin' on me tryna find info, I know

I broke your heart, huh?

You knew I was a fuck-nigga from the start, huh?

You should've listened when they said I was a dawg, huh

You should've listened to your head when you had thoughts, huh

That's what you thought, huh

I left you scarred, yeah

You never be the same again, put that on God, huh

I took your heart and then I tore that shit apart, huh

I fucked you over, did you dirty, did you wrong, huh

I did you wrong, huh, I did you wrong, huh

[J. Cole:]

I hate a fuck-nigga, used to be a fuck-nigga

Couldn't even blame her if she did fuck niggas

You run your bitch through the mud, you deserve that

So you can feel it for yourself where it hurt at

What goes around comes around, I know you heard that

While you was creepin', tell me, did it not occur that

There's niggas slidin' in the DMs every AM, every PM?

Used to be like automatic, she would curve that

That was before when you was loyal

Now it's thirst traps on her profile and niggas know how to

Spot a chink in your armor, you been trippin', dawg

You ain't been keepin' your permits, you been pimpin', dawg

Now bitches wink in your comments, she's suspicious, dawg

And now you reap in your commas, she got niggas, dawg

Callin' her phone while you gone and your bitch-ass

Can't even feel no way 'cause you doin' her the same

Now you know the pain

And we used to be the dynamic duos in flames

And you too proud to see that you hold the blame

From all that playin', nigga, we too old for games, mane

You broke her heart, huh?

When you met her, she was young and hella pure, huh

Ain't had no clue that she was fuckin' with a dawg, huh

You never thought you'd see the day that she was gone, huh

But you was wrong, huh, yeah, you was wrong, huh

'Cause now as of late she ain't answerin' your calls, huh

She VIP, she out here fuckin' with your star sign

Some other nigga got it now, he 'bout to spoil her

You could've spoiled her, and bitch you starved her, yeah