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J. Cole

Genres: Hip-Hop

It Won't Be Long Lyrics - J. Cole

uh, yeah 

I said it won't be long (no) 

'fore we out here baby 

gotta get you up out here baby 

Said it won't be long 

'fore we out here baby 

we up out here baby 

 

I say a prayer and look up in the sky 

thank God even though a n-gga headed to this tired day job 

will my eyes stay wide 

still I know I'm gonna blow 

this is music for my n-ggas cause I know you want more 

cause that old sh-t fake and this new sh-t real 

J Cole not Jay witness that Blueprint feel 

hey Cole is you crazy thats some big boots to fill 

yeah straight out the Ville and the shoes fit well 

same heaven same hell 

same n-ggas get killed 

knew every detail still never would tell 

scared of the repercussion 

scared of them people bussin 

bullets be hittin' n-gga's you swear they could be percussion 

n-ggas be holding triggers before they could read instructions 

 

oh God, never did our fathers teach us nothing 

no law, but became a man on my own 

showed my momma I could stand on my own 

 

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Dear mama, your son hurting 

living in this cold World where n-ggas shun virgins 

and praise hoes 

as days go by shawty 19 years old 

no clothes for her baby yet she stay so fly 

tell me why mamma do you cry 

is it cause you know my teacher be feeding me lies 

is it cause you know that Preacher is greedy inside 

cause racism is alive I see the disguise 

mamma I know it hurts 

it hurts me to watch you go to work barely hanging on 

some rich man getting richer while you slaving for him 

so whats the options for him 

a young n-gga from the hood without a pops at home 

surrounded by no good 

and soon no good becomes so good quick 

a little drug money got him feeling so hood rich 

killing your hood with the same sh-t Ronald Reagon filled up your hood with 

and it's still in your hood sh-t 

I'm feeling no good mamma 

I'm sick of my soul 

is there a better life for us I just sit and I hope 

I just hope and I pray 

it'll change one day I'll make a change one way 

and mamma I can fly you out this cold World 

this cold life, it's all wrong 

there's no right 

its hard to see the good when there's no light 

just grrab onto me, trust me hold tight! 

 

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