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Forest Hills Drive: Live From Fayetteville, Nc


Artist: J. Cole
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 10
Year: 2016

Intermission Lyrics - Forest Hills Drive: Live From Fayetteville, Nc - J. Cole

i need to how many people out her tonight fameville been fucking with me from day 1, i need to know. i'm talking bout when a nigga was passing his mixtape at the fucking mall and shit. he like: "You passed me one, nigga" Imma do this shit i dont care if its only 5-6 people here that know this shit, i dont give a fuck, imma do this song for anybody out her tonight that got this shit i dropped called The Warmup, you know what i mean, you gon fuck with this shit. or even if you got this shit i dropped called friday night lights, you gon fuck with this shit. now listen, i know alot of people in here been fucking with me for a long time, but alot of ya'll, you know this might be the first album you fuck with or the first show you ever came to, so i've gotta say the same for yall, ive gotta let yall know something, this shit been a long journey, it was not always like this, it was not this many people, i bout to take yall to a time, way before we this fucking fancy ass fucking LED lights and shit, i dont even know what the fuck LED lights mean, but im paying for them bitches, way before we had this fucking cool ass stage and shit, we didnt have no shit like this, and definetly way before we had this, stupid fucking, ridiculous, expensive, blue for no fucking reason videowall behind me, we didnt have no shit like this man, the only thing we had, was classic shit like this. 

HEY x3 

I had this little bad thing somethin' like them 10's 

She gave a nigga mad brain somethin' like the wiz 

But you see the sad thing fuckin' with her is 

Is the chick ain't even have brains dummy like a bitch 

So I tried to show her 

About the world and about just who we really are 

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far 

Like baby look at how we live broke on the boulevard 

But all she ever want me to do is unher bra 

Then all I really want is for her to go down low 

Before you know it she wet enough to get drowned slow 

And all that deep shit I was previously down for 

Replaced by freak shit I am currently down for 

You see I peeped it, pussy is power 

That proud feelin' we get knowin' that pussy is ours 

And how it feels to feel that feelin' you feelin' when you be drillin' that shit 

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit 

And all the pain the world cause 

She be healin' that shit 

And nah that ain't your girl dog 

But you be feelin' that chick 

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need 

But in the mean time it's lights please 

Lights please 

Lights please 

Turn off the lights 

For now everything just seems so right 

And how you make the darkness seem so bright 

Feelin' like things gon' be alright 

 

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Lights please x2 

turn of the lights 

For now everything just seems so right, and how you make the darkness seem so bright 

Feelin' like things gon' be alright 

 

Can i hit it in the morning x2 

Baby you summertime fine, I let you get on top, I be the underline 

I'm trying to get beside you like the number 9, dime 

You fine as hell, I guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell 

But well, I'm wondering what type of shit you wantin' 

Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman 

Would you drink with a nigga, do you smoke weed 

Don't be ashamed, it aint no thing, I used to blow trees 

Gettin lifted, I quit but shit, I might get high with you 

Its only fitting cause I'm looking super fly with you 

A flower, you are powerful, you do something to me 

cause girl I caught the vibe like you threw something to me 

So i threw em back, now all my niggas hollerin, who was that 

Oh boy, she bad nigga, what you bout do with that 

I'm finna take you home, just sip a little patron 

Now we zonin', baby you so fine 

And can I hit it in the morning 

And can I hit it in the morning 

And can I hit it in the morning 

sun rising while you moaning 

And can I hit it in the morning 

And can I hit it in the morning 

And can I hit it in the morning 

the sun rising while you moaning, moaning, moaning. 

 

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"Nobody's Perfect" 

Cole World 

This is for all the fans that waited, the bitch niggas that hated 

Old hoes we dated, look mama, we made it 

Your son out in Barbados, cheese eggs and potatoes 

Smokin' weed on the beach as my mind workin' like Plato 

Analyzin' the world, fantasizin' about girls 

I'm handin' diamonds and pearls and vandalizin' her curls 

Sweating her weave out, moans as she breathes out 

Fuck I'm doin' in parties with Hova and Steve Stoute 

I step over piranha, death over dishonor 

They killin niggas for J's, that's death over designer 

Hey Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagna 

Remember when I used to be stressed over Dawana 

Now a nigga only textin' distress over Rihannas 

I'm talkin' tens and better, hood bitches in Timbs and sweaters 

And we always argue about the same thing 

Tell me why we gotta argue about the same thing, same thing? 

Nobody's perfect, nobody's perfect ey, ey 

But you're perfect for me 

Nobody's perfect, nobody's perfect ey, 

But you're perfect for me 

We rollin', we ridin' 

He like to go inside and 

I love to go all night and 

We rock the boat, Poseidon 

I love to call your name, name, name 

Baby I love to call your name, name, name 

Ey 

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