J.Cole –Cole World Lyrics

J. Cole – Cole World Lyrics

[Intro]
I think it’s gonna be a hell of a night, a hell of a night
So we could do whatever you like

[Verse 1: J. Cole]
It took me all day to find some inspiration
It just hit me like a ton of bricks, no renovation
Problem with the game now, there ain’t no innovation
I see my shit all in your shit, we call that imitation
And they say that’s flattering, but I ain’t flattered at all
Matter fact y’all need to practice that more
See my man Nate asked me if I gained weight
I said nah, my pockets got fatter, that’s all
Money was an issue, but now that that’s solved
I ball, I ball, like Kobe in the fall
Put trophies on wall, rather trophies on my mantle
Dog my shows be off the handle, take the proceeds go to gamble
Ha !, bet it on black and pray, I quadruple my salary
If I win, maybe then I could pay Sallie Mae
Told her I be dealin’ with some real-life shit
She be askin’ “when?”, bitch! When I feel like it

[Hook]
Cole World, Cole Life, Cold Blooded
I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it
Got a hundred fifty bitches in the club starin’ at me
How that feel? Very happy!

Hey, I got what you need right here, right here
I got, I got what you need right here, right here
I got, I got what you need right here, right here
I got, I got what you need right here, right here
Hey

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Uh, turn up the 808′s for me
Back when I was starvin’ no one made a plate for me
Now I do it big and that’s my day to day story
I got the type of shit that make a hater say sorry
Bitch, I made this in the crib, watchin’ Belly
Eatin’ peanut butter jelly, what the f-ck the niggas tell me
They say I’m takin’ long, I tell em patience is a virtue
I’m goin’ all out and bitch I never had a curfew
See, when you’re spittin’ so real
Suddenly these phony niggas lose they appeal
Got em’ feelin’ like my niggas when they lose, they appeal
Then it’s back to the cell, back to the hell
At times I watch the news and see they talkin’ bout diplomacy
And they ain’t got a clue my niggas ain’t got they diplomas, see
Rappers show me love, I wonder what it could be
I think they scared of me, and they should be

[Hook]
Hey, I got what you need right here, right here
I got, I got what you need right here, right here
I got, I got what you need right here, right here
I got, I got what you need right here, right here
Hey

[Outro]
Okay we outta here
I think it’s safe to say we outta here (we outta here)
We outta here
I think it’s safe to say we outta here!

I think it’s gonna be a hell of a night
A hell of a night, so we can do whatever we like
Hey,

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J.Cole -God’s Gift Lyrics

J.Cole -God’s Gift Lyrics

[Intro]
Up up and away, hey, do you trust me?
Would you love me, then it must be

[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Worldwide stunner, oh man, I’mma
Rain on the game, make it storm and thunder
Grab an umbrella bitch, and go stand under
And bundle up, it’s gonna be a cold ass summer
Uh, you niggas so last summer
On to the new, on-on to the new shit
Jigga wouldn’t even take my CD when he seen me
Two years later bitch we made it on, on to the Blueprint
Now how’s that for persistence?
Cole World comin’, call back up assistance
Same broads used to hang up on my walls
Now they come up out their drawers, how’s that for a mistress
Hell bent, heaven sent, Lord I repent if I ever sinned
Now I know I ain’t the richest, but I still wanna ball
Put money over bitches, but we still underdogs

[Hook]
Did you miss me? No, I don’t know where I’m goin’
But I’m goin’, now is you comin’ with me?
Up, up and away
Hey, do you trust me?
If I was on my last dollar, dead broke, assed out, would you love me?
Then it must be a match made in heaven
God’s Gift, God’s Gift, God’s Gift
Mothaf-cker this is God’s gift

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
P-ssy my passion
Man I just can’t help it I see a cookie, I grab one
Lookin’ for some nookie, I’m tryna scoop me a bad one
Every verse I spit it just like it could be my last one
Ever since I got on
I’ve been on a mission to f-ck the bitches I missed out on
Ex-cheerleader, hollerin’ what’s up
Now her nigga beat her, now that’s f-cked up
What type of little f-ck boy hit a
Woman, bet he wouldn’t put his hands on a nigga
I ain’t bitter boy that’s all you
Plus I just f-cked her ‘fore she called you
Dry your eyes baby, I’ll drive you home
Older hoes sayin’ “my how you’ve grown”
I came up, f-cked the game up
Show my momma I’ll survive on my own

[Hook]
Did you miss me? No, I don’t know where I’m goin’
But I’m goin’, now is you comin’ with me?
Up, up and away
Hey, do you trust me?
If I was on my last dollar, dead broke, assed out, would you love me?
Then it must be a match made in heaven
God’s Gift, God’s Gift, God’s Gift
Mothaf-cker this is God’s gift

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Homo Futura -Komm in mein Labor Lyrics

Homo Futura -Komm in mein Labor Lyrics

Komm, ich zeig Dir mein Labor
Im inneren der Welt,
mit 20.000 Volt wird die Maschine eingestellt.

Komm, sei das Geschöpf meiner Vision
Ich tu mit Dir was mir gefällt.
Und so erschaffe ich Dich neu
Aus dem Besten dieser Welt.

Von Einstein das Gehirn
und von Dali die Inspiration
von Chaplin den Humor
und von Jesus die Vision
von Bette Davis die Augen
und von Adam die Potenz
von Adolf Hitler den Ehrgeiz
und von Mahatma Gandhi die Konsequenz.

Komm, in mein phantastisches Labor
Und ich zeig Dir was ich kann
Denn durch meine Energie
Fängt Dein Herz zu schlagen an.

Komm, jetzt schau Dich im Spiegel an
Vollkommen makellos 
Deine Schönheit ist perfekt
Und Dein Wissen grenzenlos.

Von Einstein das Gehirn
und von Dali die Inspiration
von Chaplin den Humor
und von Jesus die Vision
von Bette Davis die Augen
und von Adam die Potenz
von Adolf Hitler den Ehrgeiz
und von Mahatma Gandhi die Konsequenz.

Komm, nun erfülle den Vertrag
Beschliess´ den Pakt und töte mich
SEI DER HERRSCHER DIESER WELT
Denn sie wartet nur auf Dich.

Von Einstein das Gehirn
und von Dali die Inspiration
von Chaplin den Humor
und von Jesus die Vision
von Bette Davis die Augen
und von Adam die Potenz
von Adolf Hitler den Ehrgeiz
und von Mahatma Gandhi die Konsequenz.

(Der neue Mensch der Zukunft wartet
und ich werde ihn erschaffen
ICH Dr. Frankenstein)

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Drake - Free Spirit (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

Drake -Free Spirit (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

[Rick Ross]
Tat my name on you girl so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real

[Verse 1 - Drake]
Tell a bad bitch girl, lets go hang
You know me, Rolex, gold chain
Fuck my young niggas, XO gang
Get so drunk you forget yo name
Incense, burning, smoking out to my own shit
Got black wood in my white Range, I’m taking off when that light change
I’m Drizzy Drake to my old bitches, Voodoo child to my new hoes
I miss this and I want it back, So I’m all in with these new flows
New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it pays great
Pimp flows ‘n screw flows, my shit be sounding like gray tapes, now
Lemme go an hit that cup, 1 time before a nigga hit that road
These days keep going by too fast, so give anything that make shit go slow
Yea, money in my safe, but I’m living dangerous
They told me shit would change, but I don’t really see no change in us

[Hook - Drake]
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain’t tryna hear it
‘Cause when I’m not around, I’ll still be there in spirit
You’ll still be mine, yea, you’ll still be mine
Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you’ll still be mine, yea
You’ll still be mine, yea, I’ll still be yours
Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross]
I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune
I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche
Its simple love, it’s simple math
Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass
Puffin’ purple hash welcome to my power circle
Sucker free, no snitching, and we know when cowards working
Rolls Royce rollin’, rose gold rollie’s
MBA accountants, amounts they get unholy
But mama still praying for her rubber band man
When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playin’
Tap dance to my drum roll, I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled

[Hook - Drake]
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain’t tryna hear it
‘Cause when I’m not around, I’ll still be there in spirit
You’ll still be mine, yea, you’ll still be mine
Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you’ll still be mine, yea
You’ll still be mine, yea, I’ll still be yours
Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup

[Verse 3 - Drake]
I don’t have to work in the morning so I always stay for 1 more
fuck what they say, I’m telling you there’s no side effects I’m sure
Went from driving up on some old shit, to drivers opening doors
This is my town, if you need something just ask for its yours
Yea, ask for its yours, if you ask for it its done
I could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come
You’ll meet everybody I know, at first it might seem like a lot
But they’re all playing their role, Put that on everything that I got
And all I care about is my city, man I cant say it enough
I done heard things about y’all that they cant say about us
I just hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my sect
I give everybody a piece of this, and I make due whats left
Yea I do this shit to the death, yea I do this shit till I’m gone
yea, I told you that its our world, and you’re foolish thinking I’m wrong
Stop asking how the fucking needle feel, tat my fucking name on you, let these niggas know its real, wassup

[Hook]
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain’t tryna hear it
‘Cause when I’m not around, I’ll still be there in spirit
You’ll still be mine, yea, you’ll still be mine
Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you’ll still be mine, yea
You’ll still be mine, yea, I’ll still be yours
Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup

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