Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That nigga back from the dead, yeah
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That nigga back from the dead, yeah
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
Try to run, try to fly, try to float
Candles on top of the dresser
Baby, you down, need to bless up
Better watch how you address us
Playing no games, no dress-up
I got an idea
Let's shoot Wild 'N Out in my hood, talkin' right here
Academy Award nominated performance, yeah
Let the AK spray straight for four minutes, yeah
That's a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck an ordinance, yeah
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, rabbit's toe, I suppose
Maybe that's what life is
[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
Ayy, man, cavemen
Two drinks, cave in
Few blunts, ease up
Ooh yeah, please up
Who cares? Who there?
Do what? Wake up
The hell, heaven
We want, heads up
Hey you, yeah, you
Mother fuck, brother fuck
Sister fuck, family fuck
The system, get some
Hey you, day two
Yeah, you, you, you
You a vege', do the dance
Table, get low
Chopped cheese, knot knees
Boy, please, whatever
You next, to death
To go, ooh, oh
Who's that? Ring ring
Your number, bling bling
Call it up, chalk it up
Move over
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, rabbit's toe, I suppose
[Verse 3: Smino]
Shit lookin' all red from the North with the pole
It ain't Santa Claus
Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus
I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I
Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low
But it ain't workin', my
Circle on fire like a circus now
Around the same niggas I been around, so
Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (Endorse my)
Ratchet ass nigga from the North Side (North Side)
It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (Poor sight)
Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'
Of course I (Of course I), gotta voice my (Voice my)
Opinion on that ass when you walk past
(On bro, that shit groovy, ayy)
Niggas pull strings like a guitar, guitar
G-Star jeans on my sneakers
I'm a real soulful nigga, collard greens inside your speakers (Yeah, yeah)
Ferguson days on Castro, wasn't no cash flow
But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's
I'm good for your heart, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
Bloody sacrifices
[Verse 4: Saba]
Yeah, ayy
Look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake
They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake
You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate
To they shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake
I don't need nothing but one take
I'm from the part of the city where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight
Our politician a fuckface
Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
We duel like a small town wager
How I'm the dropout major
Success stories, I favor
Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader
Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders
Tell pigs as-salamu alaykum
You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even play him
I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtapes
I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama
I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
[Verse 5: J. Cole]
You can't be everything to everybody
I wanna be your lover, your best friend
Your Batman, Spider-Man
Fighter pilot shooting down your rivals and
I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
I wanna be the one that feel you up
On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
I wanna be the one to build you up
A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
Pull you under
Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
We done moved out to the boondocks
Built a big house, there he wonders
How somewhere along the way
He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
Say something crazy, they won't interject
Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
I be havin' to check myself
Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
I be havin' to spread my wealth
I used to be at the crib myself
7 years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
Where they bag up the raw
They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up north on the path of a star
And I ran into you like I met you before
Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
[Verse 6: J. Cole]
Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
I'm crying while writing these words, the tears, they feel good on my face, hey
[Refrain: J. Cole]
And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
If I don't love you how I'm supposed to
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
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Nigga hampir kehilangan kepalanya, yeah
Cobalah untuk menjalankan, mencoba untuk terbang, cobalah untuk mengapung
Lilin di atas meja rias
Bayi, Anda turun, perlu untuk memberkati up
Lebih baik melihat bagaimana Anda alamat kami
Bermain tidak ada permainan, tidak ada dress-up
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Mari kita menembak liar 'N Out di tenda saya, bicara di sini
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Biarkan AK semprot langsung selama empat menit, yeah
Itu monolog, berbicara dengan kabut, bercinta suatu peraturan, ya
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Mungkin itulah yang hidup adalah
[Ayat 2: Johnny Venus]
Ayy, manusia, manusia gua
Dua minuman, gua di
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Ooh ya, mohon up
Siapa peduli? Siapa disana?
Melakukan apa? Bangun
Neraka, surga
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Hei kamu, ya, Anda
Ibu fuck, saudara bercinta
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sistem, mendapatkan beberapa
Hei kamu, hari kedua
Ya, Anda, Anda, Anda
Anda vege', melakukan tarian
Tabel, dapatkan rendah
Cincang keju, lutut simpul
Boy, silakan, apa pun
Anda berikutnya, sampai mati
Untuk pergi, ooh, oh
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Nomor Anda, bling bling
Sebut saja up, kapur itu
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[Ayat 3: Smino]
Sial Lookin' semua merah dari Utara dengan tiang
Hal ini tidak Santa Claus
Membawa hadiah saya ke Atlanta, aku Atlanta Claus
Aku bisa mencium Anda pus dengan celana off, saya
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Lingkaran di atas api seperti sirkus sekarang
Sekitar niggas sama saya telah sekitar, sehingga
Tentu saja aku (tentu saja aku), mendukung saya (Mendukung saya)
Ratchet ass nigga dari sisi utara (North Side)
Ini Silindris, Anda punya pandangan miskin (penglihatan yang buruk)
Biarkan sundal melupakannya, saya melakukannya Alzheim'
Tentu saja aku (tentu saja aku), harus menyuarakan saya (Voice saya)
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(Pada bro, omong kosong itu groovy, ayy)
Niggas menarik string seperti gitar, gitar
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Aku nigga soulful nyata, collard hijau di dalam speaker Anda (Yeah, yeah)
Ferguson hari di Castro, tidak ada aliran kas
Tapi aku baik untuk lengkungan, aku Dr. Scholl
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pengorbanan berdarah
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Ya, ayy
Lihatlah apa bajingan lakukan untuk asupan kas
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Anda harus hanya turun pantat Anda seperti pantat Anda adalah palsu
Anda tidak bisa duduk, dan jika kita tidak saudara, maka saya tidak bisa berhubungan
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Saya tidak perlu apa-apa tapi satu take
Saya dari bagian dari kota tempat nigga muda membuatnya sembilan seperti satu ditambah delapan
politisi kita fuckface sebuah
Korup seperti Dogg Pound Gangsta
Kami berduel seperti taruhan kota kecil
Bagaimana aku yang putus sekolah utama
kisah sukses, saya mendukung
Digunakan untuk menutupi bekas luka saya, di sini tryna menutupi The Fader
Ya, Pro Tools, tombol-tombol, dan fader
Katakan babi as-salamu alaikum
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Daripada membuang-buang jumlah bar itu akan membawa bagi saya untuk memanggil mereka keluar dengan nama
Sekilas melihat dunia alternatif saya telah memperkenalkan kepada Anda
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Saya dari kap seperti mama saya, menempatkan bahwa pada mama saya
Aku berbaring hukum turun seperti parlemen, semua hanya dengan pena dan halaman
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[Ayat 5: J. Cole]
Anda tidak bisa menjadi segalanya untuk semua orang
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Batman Anda, Spider-Man
Pilot pesawat tempur menembak jatuh rival Anda dan
Saya ingin nyaris membunuh Anda untuk menjadi salah satu yang menyembuhkan Anda up
Aku ingin menjadi orang yang merasa Anda up
Pada malam ketika Anda harus kontol baik untuk menghibur Anda
Aku ingin menjadi orang yang membangun Anda
Sebuah dinding senilai lima miliar dolar untuk menjaga keluar hura-hura
Dan bla-bla-bla sehingga tak seorang pun mencoba untuk mencuri guntur Anda
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Melemparkan harapan saya keluar, Royal Rumble
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Bagaimana suatu tempat di sepanjang jalan
Dia pergi dari Huey ke Eddie Wuncler
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Bila Anda kaya, niggas tidak ingin memperbaiki Anda
Katakanlah sesuatu yang gila, mereka tidak akan menyisipkan
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Berbahaya ketika itu tidak ada untuk memeriksa Anda
Aku akan bersenang untuk memeriksa sendiri
Nigga, berhenti memegang uang itu, Anda tahu bahwa Anda punya banyak
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Aku digunakan untuk berada di tempat tidur sendiri
berusia 7 tahun, off dari Bragg Boulevard
Di mana mereka tas menaiki baku
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Dan aku berlari ke Anda seperti saya bertemu sebelumnya
Sekarang sialan, saya dan Anda pergi setengah pada anak laki-laki, menyanyi
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Aku punya tempat untuk pergi, dia memberi saya tempat tinggal
Dia memberi saya hatinya untuk menahan, aku masih punya omong kosong itu sampai hari ini
Dia Ridin' dengan saya di jalan, dia album ketiga Ridin' dengan saya di A
Huggin' blok, huggin' blok, oke
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Dia memberi saya sebuah keluarga untuk mencintai, untuk itu, saya tidak pernah membayar
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[Menahan diri: J. Cole]
Dan kemarin bisa merasakan seperti sampah, yeah
Jika saya tidak mencintaimu bagaimana seharusnya saya
Dan kemarin bisa merasakan seperti sampah, yeah
Jika saya tidak mencintaimu bagaimana seharusnya saya
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