The Autograph Akkorde von
J. Cole
J. Cole

N/A2 Aufrufe
Tonart: Ab major
Verse 1
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Just turn the beat down just a
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little bit
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Hey, yeah
Verse 2
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They say anythin''s possible
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You gotta dream like you never
seen obstacles
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Chasin' obscene profits so we ain't
stoppin' for the red lights
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Look in my rearview,
all I see is niggas' headlights
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Catch me if you can ho,
they try and sack me and I scramble
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Look up in the sky you'll see
exactly where I am, Bo
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Hey, don't you see me, man?
Makin' my wishes come
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true with no genie man
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I got the keys to my beamer
with no Beenie Man
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I'm on these rich niggas' ass,
no bikini, man
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I bring the real to the day
the Lord free me, man
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Never imagined that the kids
would want to be me, man
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Ayy, could it be I give the hopeless
broke kids hope?
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Caught me walkin' through the mall,
lookin' like he seen a ghost
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Simply had to ap proach,
"What's up youngblood?"
Ayy, ain't it strange?
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A year ago today, my nigga,
I was countin' change
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Yeah, hoppin' trains up
in New York City
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Know I gotta thank God,
'cause if you weren't with me
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Then I surely woulda died,
you can throw the fork in me
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This my New Year's resolution,
dawg, no more pork in me
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Uh, I ain't no Muslim though
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Caron Butler, I'm a wizard if
ya doesn't know
It's Young Simba, yeah,
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I'm ballin' 'til the buzzer blow
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You's tryna kick the shit I kick,
man you gon' stub your toe
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Boy that's just how tough I go,
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see this is my light work
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This shit y'all callin' classic, I be like,
"That might work"
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Want you to feel somethin' new,
that's how a dyke work
They ask me 'bout pressure,
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they want to see my pipe burst
Verse 3
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Not tonight nigga
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Ayy, not tonight nigga
Gm
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Yeah, hey
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Man, man, hey
Verse 4
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Man, I rap so vicious but I talk so politely
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Never met a baby mama mama
who don't like me
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Met a couple baby fathers
though that wanna fight me
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I hit it 'til she snooze like the news nigga,
nightly
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Send her back to you when she
no longer excites me
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Now she bitter with this nigga
'cause he ain't quite me
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One thing's for certain,
baby girl, you are a wifey
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Two things for fuckin' sure,
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I am not the husband though
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So run back to him while
you still can
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He stickin' with his wife and kid,
yeah, that's a real man
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I was ashamed all along and I still am
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We let the lust interrupt
somethin' real, damn
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Well, girl, we grown so you gotta
play your own position
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I wouldn't say that you a ho,
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just made a ho decision
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And you can blame it on
the liquor like a prohibition
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We both know that's what you wanted girl,
I know you listenin'
Verse 5
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Hey
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Gm
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Girl, I know you listenin'
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Uh, I know you listenin'
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Hey, yeah
Verse 6
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Shoutout to the bootleggers
who supply my shit
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The fans online tryna find my shit
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An d to them niggas listenin' but
won't buy my shit
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Then catch me in the street
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and wanna ride my dick
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Y'all niggas is the worst, see me
Like, "J. Cole, homie,
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could you sign my burnt CD?"
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Nigga please, a album ten dollars,
you act like it's ten Gs
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This food for thought cost
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the same as two No. 3s
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So at ease with that broke shit
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We all tryna get a dollar boy, no shit
You know I feel your pain,
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therefore I slang this hope shit
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And give you lines that you re wind and think,
"Oh shit"
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These rappers talk a lot of money,
cars, and hoes shit
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I give you that and then a whole
lot more shit
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That "got rich and still rappin'
like I'm poor" shit
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You niggas think you know shit,
man, you don't know shit
Ho bitch
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Yeah, Cole, bitch
Verse 7
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Uh, J. Cole, nigga
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Hey
Outro 1
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