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[J.Cole]
They say possible,
you gotta dream like you seen obstacles
chasing profits so we aint stopping for the red lights
look in my rear all I see is n-ggas headlights
me if you can hoe
they try and sack me and I
look up in the sky youll see exactly I am bo
hey, dont you see me
making my wishes come true with no man
I got the to my beamer with no Beanie Man
Im on these rich n-ggas ass no man
I bring the real to the day the free me man
imagined that the kids would wanna be me man
eh, could it be I give the hopeless broke kids, hope
caught me walking through the mall, like he seen a ghost
head to approach, whats up young blood
aint it strange, a year ago today I was change
yeah trains up in New York city
though I gotta thank God cause if you with me
than I surely woulda
you can the fork in me
my New Years resolution, dawg
no more in me
uh, I aint no Muslim
Kuran butler Im a wizard if he know
its young Simba, Im ballin til the blow
you try and kick the shit I you gon stub your toe
boy thats just how I go
see this is my life
this shit you callin classic, I be that mic work
want you to feel something new, thats how a work
and ask me pressure, they wanna see my pipe burst

not tonight
not tonight
yeah, hey
hey, man, hey

Man, I rap so vicious but I talk so
never met a momma, momma who dont like me
met a couple baby fathers though wanna fight me
I hit her til she snooze, like the n-gga nightly
send her back to you when she no longer me
no she with this n-gga
cause he quite me
one things for certain baby, you are a
two for f-cking sure
I am not the thoguh
so run to him while you still can
he sticking with his wife and kid, yeah a real man
I was ashamed all along and I am
we let the lust interupt something real,
girl we grown so you play your own position
I wouldnt say that you a hoe, just a hoe decision
eh, you can blame it on the like a prohibitions
we both know thats what you girl
I know you

hey
I know you listening
uh I know you
hey,

out to the bootleggers who supply my shit
the fans online trying to my shit
and to then-ggas listening but buy my sh-t
and catch me in the street wanna ride my
yall n-ggas is the worst, see me
J. Cole homie, can you my burnt CD
n-gga please, an album ten
you act its ten gs
this food for thought the same as 2 numbers threes
so at ease with that broke
we all tryna get a dollar boy, no
you I feel ya pain, thats why I slang this hope sh-t
and give you that you rewind and think oh sh-t
these rappers talk a lot of money, cars and hoes
I give you and a whole lot more sh-t
than got and still rapping like Im poor sh-t
you n-ggas thinnk you know sh-t, you dont know sh-t
hoe bitch!!!
Yeah, Bitch!!!
J n-gga
hey