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Rise And Shine Lyrics - Cole World: The Sideline Story - J. Cole

There's a nigga right now somewhere 

He at the table with a bowl of Apple Jacks 

And he's reading the back of the cereal 

And in between, and between eating the Apple Jacks he's writing some shit 

And he wants my spot 

I'mma find him though, I'mma sign him. 

I don't want no problems 

 

Like we always do at this time, co co Cole blowin' your mind 

Hey dummy, this no accident, all of this was designed 

To to to took my time, cr cr crept from behind 

And I opened up your blinds, rise and shine, Cole World 

Same nigga used to drive around with yo girl 

In my mama's Civic, now I'm our here tryna get it 

I ain't like you lame ass niggas, boy I spit it how I live it 

So when you see me in the streets, man I ain't got a mimic 

Cause I ain't got an image to uphold, this real shit 

I ain't got a gimmick I just flow and niggas went nuts for 

The boy that set fire to the booth 

In a game full of liars it turns out that I'm the truth 

Some say that rap's alive, it turns out that I'm the proof 

Cause the ones y'all thought would save the day can't even tie my boots 

The ones y'all thought could hang with me can't even tie my noose 

Let these words be my bullets nigga, I don't rhyme I shoot, bang! 

 

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Before I wake 

I pray to the Lord 

My soul to take 3X 

 

Lord I been dreamin' bout the paper, get rich fore I see my life caper 

Hope my mama get to see Jamaica before she meet her maker 

I hoop was never good enough to ever be a Laker 

But these words I record got me ballin', Jordan 

More than a rapper this a natural disaster 

Boy, I'm meaner than Katrina mixed with Gina, "Shut up, Cole!" 

This is for my niggas back home, homes, what up bo? 

This is for the bitches that played me, what up ho? 

Nah I ain't mad, it's sad, you went from bad to real bad 

Two kids that don't even know their real dad 

Real sad, baby girl I wish you still had it 

Then maybe you could get a taste of livin' Villematic 

Is Cole still at it? Y'all be talkin' about the same shit 

That's how I feel about it, mama was a real addict 

That's why I don't respect that lyin' ass white shit you talkin' 

Cole's planning funerals, you might fit the coffin 

 

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Before I wake 

I pray to the Lord, my soul to take 

 

Get on your job lil mane, this ain't Saturday 

We in two different lanes, you can't navigate 

We in two different games, you playin' patty cake 

Brother you're lame, you're Shane Battier 

You out of shape, my mind run a mile a minute 

The sky's the limit, I'm so high, I'm divin' in it 

My rides is tinted', my knob's gettin' slobbed up in it 

She hollerin' God, man you would've thought that God was in it 

But it's just a nigga God invented 

The best out, foolish pride'll make you not admit it 

But if this shit ain't fire nigga, why you noddin' with it? 

The hate in your blood can't stop your soul from vibin' with it 

Now you all conflicted cause my flows is wicked 

And my hoes is thicker and all of yours is pickin' me 

Cause they know a star when they see a star, nigga 

Ain't even got to fuck him to know he a raw nigga 

I got her in my bedroom, but cheer up, nigga 

You saved so many hoes, you a hero nigga! 

Medal of honor, I'm feelin' on top like Pac 

When he slept with Madonna, hey, this is death before dishonor 

Get arrested and forget to tell my mama 

She got enough to stress about, my niggas gonna get me out 

Then we hit the club with the thugs and the liquors 

No criminal record but I'm makin' criminal records 

Isn't it ironic? Isn't it iconic? 

Jacket so expensive you wouldn't even try on it 

But it fit me perfect, I purchase it if I want it 

The city on my shoulder, so no girl, you can't cry on it 

When you make a list of the greatest aye, am I on it? 

Maybe not yet but bitch I got the clock set 

It goes tick-tock, game on lock 

Sun gon' shine but the reign won't stop, oh no! 

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