J. Cole

Get It Songtext / Lyric


J. Cole - Get It Songtext


I got to get my groove back, you know

Been a minute

Yeah (i don't know what i'm doin')

Yeah

Uh






Label me greedy but see me finish what petey started

From carolina where nigg's spray like graffiti artist

The south nigg them nigg use to think we retarded

And slow as hell but well well

Look now we regarded as the nigg's

I fuck with non-rappin nigg's, non-clappin nigg's

Nigg's is real, yall action figures

Ain't into actin bigger than i really am

Ain't no two ways around it, motherfucka i'm the man

Where the beef at

Back in the days I ain't even go out for recess

A nigg don't play

Man i been livin o.k.

Been up in queens where they rid of those foes

And nigg's gats got bodies like video hoes

This J. COLE

You not fuckin with just any ol' flow

I'm like the '95 penny, you like penny '04

No disrespect to my favorite player, niggas pray a nigg

Never see the day a nigg rich so i'm slayin nigg's



(Chorus)

This is for my nigg's tryna make it

Watch out for them evil ass nigg's tryna take it (uh)

They love to see a nigg dead or in jail

Livin in a world where we set up to fail

But, Ima get, nigga i'm finna get it (uh)

Ima get it, nigga im finna get it (yeah)

Ima get it, nigga i'm finna get it (yeah)

Ima get it (yeah), nigga i got to get it



Niggas in the street know

Nigga blessed peace, i got that preist flow (Heavenly)

You gon' crossover if he reach for the rock

Just a figure of speach for the glock

From the ville where the police know the heat blow alot



Like a beach, know it's hot niggas laid out

Call them fake niggs center fielders cuz they played out

Watch our boys fade out

Niggas tryna hate

I he only knew my dick in his dane mouth

Just made out

Came out the woodworks

Now they tryna peep a nigga footwork

I'm getin real green, yall niggs playin on some good turf

Fake money, scared money never make money

And a nigga fear nothin but god

Fuck a facade

I'm just focused on stuff in my pocket

What up with them wads and shit

Hundred thousand dollar deposit shit

Been dreamin bout millions since a nigga was 5 or 6

And so strive, ima god, this some bible shit



(Chorus)



Tell em geppetos my niggas is ghetto with scarface dreams

At the block with that hard rate, that's all they seen

Niggas killin niggas on broad day on all they screams

Watching cops love car chase scened

Niggas arrested

Treat us like roaches, the prison niggas infected

They hate to see the day we ain't slain, niggas invested

All created equal, looks like to a less than

Depending on your race or depending on your adress man

I been blessed, was given less and but still progress man

I hate to see the position my niggas left in

Slay dope or nigga you slave for minimum wage

Ashamed

But we livin in a cage, so nigga get paid

How could i tell a nigga not to hustle

Yea it's a better life my nigga, but its not for us though

Instead they wanted us to break

They never wanted us to make it yea

To my niggas smart enough to be smart enough to take it

NIGGA!

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