me flip the switch woman I can turn it on and... Gimme the passion from dusk till dawn...Tell me if you want it fi gwaan...my girl.. [Verse 3: Keyshia Cole
no lo sabes bailar Yo te ensenare mi hermano A ti te gusta la bomba Y te gusta el baquine Para que goces ahora Africano es el bembe Che che cole, que
middle finger when you see me it?s cool, ?cause I can?t see yo? ass from this side of the TV muthafucker [J. Cole] Hey, Cole World, make way for the
Anytime, any day, anywhere Say the word, you'd be heard I'll be there Makes no difference where it leads me I'll come running if you need me Anytime,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Woah, ho ho Everlasting, what a feeling Just to know the love we've got is Everlasting and never ending Is all I need to keep
rap All you hear is "J Cole this" and "J Cole that" It must be hard for your projects to take all that I know your weak heart gotta break off that Boy, look, Cole
better, cake niggas fiend to get a piece of this American dream It seems it's sunken to where this money is all they in love with [J. Cole - Verse 1]
cause he left your mama when she had you and he ain't shit now here you go doing the same shit.. you ain't shit nigga!" [hook: j. cole] [verse 3: j cole
Cole World, Boy, check the degree's These lil n-ggas is trash go and get the Febreeze THats why I blew up on you sucka's all thats left is debree One
The songs that I made in my bedroom and shit Finally give a nigga leg room and a whip Yeah Cole World, make way for the chosen one Aint nobody else I
[J. Cole] Yeah, Pistol Pete flow, smoke like a swisha sweet blow Cole world, get ya Pea Coat Rappers got no point, n-ggas miss the free throws so Ain?
[Verse 1] Yea, yea, yea, Dear Mrs. Bill Collector I know ya just doing your job, don't mean to disrespect ya But we've been going through this thang since
N-gga probably only got arrested for weed and out here talking that dime shit Dom Perignon shit Not gon cut it like some scissors on my lawn shit Grown
[Verse 1] My man Shawn from around the way son been down from day one Never been known for mistakes but was bound to make one Her name was Nina See he
Uh, yea let me warm up man, let me warm up man! I got to warm up man! Yea, Elite what up! Yea Warm Up Yea, look niggas wanna know the formula for success
' Can't guard me, Vince Lombardi, John Wooden Garbage? Hardly, you niggas silly like Chris Farley So like him, you'll be gone too early Mama hands together like 6:30 And Cole
her on a voyage I like em long legged, Mega Thick Work it out Ya know employ it You wanna know how I know I'm the shit Cuz I keep clogging up the toilet Coley Cole
Dear Mrs. bill collector I know you just doing your job Don't mean to disrespect ya But we been going through this thing since way back I told you when