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own stunts
Opp pack in my wood
Shh shh
Nigga all In my blunt
These niggas pussys I call em cunts
Fourth down throw it up
Double g never punt
I'm in yo

My Hoodlums and My Thugz

E-40

The Element of Surprise

1998

up, throw it up, throw it up ugh
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (nigga)
Throw it up nigga, throw

irrelevant while trying be relevant 
Just give it up
Yaw could never keep up with me 
10 second famous
Young, lil whatever you name is 
Don't try to hustle

This my time now 
The city love it when I rhyme now
I ain't even in my prime now
I gotta shine now
Gotta stay up on my grind now
I can't throw away

Throw it up, and throw it up
Got my whole hood with me and we trippin'
We about to throw it up, throw it up
Got all my bitches in the VIP, throw it up

(damn!)
I had to come home and fuck up the summer
I'll stay for the winter cause I'm feeling brisk (damn!)
Cole, Just like J (like J)
I'm grown and having

to get it like Cole
No Role Models no
Even though father's home
'Till I blow up and they know ow ow ow
Ain't nobody never wanna get it, 'cause it's hard,

Back before my homie sold
I was on parole, This life was too cold
I Had no goals, We was KOD J Cole
Now it’s time to elevated
These bars will pull you

satisfaction
Paid at a high grade
Self made Grenade when I show up hold up
Pulled out my pen I'ma blow up
Sicker than any of the hand that you throw up
Fire like

whole glow moment to shine
Most pose like they blind
Don't open they eyes
Act like they can't hear me
Hulk Hogan inside take it as a lesson
J cole dropped

Meech tried on
Fell off like J Cole
Every step we take a new nigga on the payroll
How should I feel if they getting a piece
When they ass ain't rapping

been getting money, nigga getting the pesos
Hit you with the fire squad, not talking by J. Cole
Independent nigga, never sign to no label
Just trying

Coal

Selling it whole Don't wanna break it down used to serve J's like Cole

Selling it whole Don't wanna break it down used to serve J's Cole

Sideline Story

J. Cole

Cole World: The Sideline Story

2011

enough to put up with the cheatin'
Months go by and only see him for a weekend
I say a prayer, hope my girl ain't leavin'
We all got angels, we all got

a forest and absorbed it
Haunted by my guilty conscience 
Options of whom he’s the fondest 
Split it up in a way dat chu can’t save
Eat it up wen she bust u

mama
Came up in here just lookin' for a good time
You bitches goofy, Nick Cannon on drum line
Ay!, Ay!, Ay!, Now ladies
Throw it, Throw it, Throw it

gold, I call it diamond mode
She a pick-up game, her name Leslie
But her contact name say free throw
Call me Ja Morant, cuz I'm a new name
In a big game

turning back like a bad cassette
It's funny how they take away our rights when we act correct
I could throw you a lung you still wouldn't catch your breath

Album of the year on the way dax

Album of the year droppin'
No hate to J but I'm cold so I got
It hot like the summertime out in pure Harlem
Rap but

G.O.M.D.

J. Cole

2014 Forest Hills Drive

2014

it
I wanna tell you 'bout it
Hands up, everybody run
Cole outside and he say he got a gun
Niggas like "man that's what everybody say"
Go and pop

- J. Cole]
A many blessings sent from heaven thanking God to be alive
Flight attendant woke me up said Mr.Cole you have arrived, welcome
In this game

Sipping out the bottle, going full throttle 
Ima ball hard like there is no tomorrow 
Throw a couple dollars, make em wanna holla
Rolling up loud big

it down from the knees
I'll pick an mvp
the bad bitch with the Megan knees
The hot girl in the summer even badder in winter
For sure a born sinner
J

Bitch name Keisha
She so cold with it
The way she swallow all my kids
Like my soul in it
I ain't gone lie
Sometimes I feel like j cole in it
But you