J. Cole Get It текст песни, слова песни Get It J. Cole
J. Cole - Get It
It's been a little minute,
Yea
Yeah
Uh,
Label me greedy, but see me finish what Petey started,
From Carolina where niggas spray like graffiti artists,
The south nigga, them niggas used to think we retarded,
And slow as hell, but well well, look now we regarded as them niggas. (yea)
I fuck with non rapping niggas, nine clapping niggas,
Niggas is real, y'all action figures. (ha)
Ain't into acting bigger than I really am,
Ain't no two ways around it, motherfucker I'm the man.
Where the beef at?
Back in the days I ain't even go out for recess,
A nigga don't play, man, I been living okay.
Been up in Queens where they 'rid of those foes,
And niggas GATs got bodies like video hoes.
It's J.Cole, you not fucking with just any old flow.
I'm like the '95 Penny, you like Penny '04,
No disrespect to my favorite player,
Niggas pray a nigga never see the day a nigga rich,
So I'm slaying niggas, yea.
[Chorus:]
This is for my niggas tryna make it,
Watch out for them evil ass niggas tryna take it, uh,
They love to see a nigga dead or in jail,
Living in a world where we set up to fail,
But I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna get it.
I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna get it.
Yeah
I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna get it. (yea)
I'm a get it, nigga I gotta get it.
Niggas in the streets, no,
Niggas blessed beats,
I got that priest flow, heavenly.
And you gonna cross over if he reach for the rock,
Just a figure a speech for the glock,
From the Ville, where police know the heat flow a lot. (yea)
Like our beats yo, it's hot,
Niggas laid out,
Caught a fake nigga centerfield it's cause they played out,
Watch our boys fade out, niggas tryna hate,
If he only knew my dick's and his dame's mouth,
Just made out, came out the woodworks,
Now they tryna peep a nigga footwork.
I'm getting real green, y'all niggas playing on some good turf,
Fake money, scared money, never make money,
And a nigga fear nothing but God,
Fuck a facade,
I'm just, focused on stuffing my pockets up with them wads and shit,
Hundred thousand dollar deposit shit,
Been dreaming 'bout millions since a nigga was five or six,
And so I strive, I'm the God, this some bible shit,
Nigga I,
Yea,
[Chorus:]
This is for my niggas tryna make it,
Watch out for them evil ass niggas tryna take it, uh,
They love to see a nigga dead or in jail,
Living in a world where we set up to fail,
But I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna get it.
I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna get it.
Yeah
I'm a get it, nigga I'm finna get it. (yea)
I'm a get it, nigga I gotta get it.
Tell em vision Geppettos, my niggas in ghettos with scarface dreams,
On the block with the hard hate, that's all they seen,
Niggas killing niggas in broad day on all they screens,
Watching cops loving car chase scenes,
Niggas arrested,
Treat us like roaches, the prison's nigga infested.
They hate to see the day we ain't slingin, niggas invest in
All created equal looks like equal to or less than,
Depending on your race, or depending on your address, man.
I've been blessed, was given less and but still progress, man,
I hate to see the position my niggas left in,
Slang dope or nigga you slave for minimum wage,
Ashamed,
But we live in a cage, so nigga get paid, shit,
How could I tell a nigga not to hustle?
Yea it's a better life my nigga, but it's not for us though,
Instead they wanted us to break,
They never wanted us to make it, yea,
To my niggas smarten up until we smart enough to take it, nigga
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