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Too Deep For The Intro Lyrics - Friday Night Lights - J. Cole

Yeah, 

Hey, 

Yeah, 

 

Partially functional, half of me is comfortable 

The other half is close to the cliff like Mrs Huckstable 

These boys got them hoslters and clips they packed like lunchables 

Like white boys in grade school 

While we ate school made food just 

Eyeing they shit, wish I was trying they shit 

Knowing when mama hit the store she wasn't buying that shit 

No I ain't crying a bit man 

That's just life that's just how shit work 

You reach your hand in fire, you pull it back when you get burnt 

Gotta learn when you get hurt 

Even if it's with cupid 

He beat you and you went back 

Who's officially stupid 

Oh yeah I understand that's your man, 

You had a plan 

You been together for some years 

You sticking with him for the kids 

So you overlook the tears but we both know that's a bad look 

Cause 20 years from now your daughter probably get her ass whooped 

If this too deep for the intro I'll find another use 

But just in case it's perfect let me introduce 

Cole, cole, cole 

 

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If this too deep for the intro I'll find another use 

But just in case it's perfect let me introduce 

It's Cole, I had a dream and so I made a move 

A Ill ass nigga who just so happened to stay in school 

Still rap for hustlers and motherfuckers that hated school 

Said that's for busters that heard my shit and I made it cool 

This ain't to say that I'm gifted as if I'm Christmas shopping 

I got gangsta niggas lining up in that missions office 

And possibly cause all the hoe niggas scrape 

A lot of shit up on my plate so you know a nigga late to my first class 

I'd much rather sit up in first class 

Should I admit that a slutty bitch was my first smash 

Was it experience so nah I didn't wear it out 

Always thought my first time would be with someone I cared about 

But being a virgin was something to be embarrassed bout 

I used her ass for practice so I wasn't scared out my mind 

You call it rhymes I call it clearing out my mind 

Was just a young boy staring out my blinds 

Till I got free from my momma leash 

Running loose through the streets 

Like a stray dog in heat 

And we looking for some freaks can you play 

Pardon me, what's your name, don't mistake me for no lame 

No not me 

She knew I was on the team cause she seen how tall I be 

In the club dappin' niggas, eventually R-I-P 

Damn, you win some, you lose some 

That just how it's happens 

And if a nigga step up to ya, then you gotta scrap em 

Your name is all you got, throwing hands by the bathroom 

It's funny I barely told nobody I started rapping 

Cause see some niggas was haters that I viewed as clowns 

At 14 I knew I was the nicest dude around 

I gotta make a move, I gotta do this now 

If they don't know your dreams, than they can't shoot em down 

 

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