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J. Cole

Genres: Hip-Hop

Unabomber Lyrics - J. Cole

Yea* 

Fresh off the mother fuckin- 

Broadcast, and I'm here! 

Fuego, nigga, 

Yea, hey 

Uh, it's happening fast 

Yea, uh 

I told niggas on the low, they ain't hear it though 

Boy that man in the mirror, is a miracle 

Ay wipe your face, momma told you no more tears will flow 

We eating better than we was a few years ago 

Send you Western Union on my payday 

A week later it's mayday 

So you return the favor, we stayed afloat like some sailors 

Bill collectors blowing us up, they could'ntfade us 

Bitch I made strait A's go ahead and try to degrade us 

Haters - But this ones funny 

Man one year later I was on them phones collecting money 

A lesson from me, everybody got a story dog 

Unfortunately learned I can't do nothing for you do dawg 

I'm trynna run the whole game like a morning jog with hits like a porno blog 

Not hoping out the shower to make 10 dollars an hour 

Ain't judging, no, to each is own 

You pay your bills to raise your kids inside a decent home 

More power to you but a message to you, fuck niggas! 

I hope your kids grow up and never want to fuck with you 

This punk nigga knock up two hoes at the same time 

And told us nigga, they were lying, dog they ain't mines 

That's cold blooded but ain't nothing new 

Same old, fuck it though, what's up with you? 

If you make it this far listening without skipping 

Then I got to show love, don't worry I'm just venting 

The late night thoughts of a nigga on a mission 

And I rock my girl to sleep in missionary position 

Tuck that ass in and then I went and grab pen - and then you have it 

Word flowing like magic, it's truly accurate 

You niggas posing like some hoes up in a beauty pageant 

Nobody touching me it's like I got the cooties rapping 

Remember when we called niggas African booty scratchers? 

Yea that was random but man so is life 

You grab your needles grab your thread and hope you sew it right 

I find myself fiening for a spot to go at night 

Where the liquor flowing steady and the hoes polite 

The fast lane make me reminisce on slowing life 

The Unabomber blowing up over night 

Boom! Uh! 

Ay yo it's happening fast 

I said it's happening fast 

All the drama that I had to get past 

Will it last or will it past? 

Just as quick as it came 

Hoes knowing my name 

Dog fucking with fame 

I pray to God it won't change 

But even if it don't most niggas look at you strange 

But I guess I can't complain (heyy) 

Ay man it's happening fast (fast) 

I said it's happening fast (fast) 

I said it's happening fast (fast) 

 

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