文本歌词

J. Cole - I Really Mean It (Freestyle)
Written by：J Cole
Yeah the warm up
Lemme stretch out
Yeah
They say I'm the down south ans
The east coast PAC
The Carolina Andre
The Lafayette Kaye
So join it ya can't beat it
To all the nonbelievers
If you missed it I'll repeat it
I'm the light skinned Jesus
Here's my thesis for them niggards with them pieces like Reese's
We balling while we winking at your b**ch up in the bleachers
She fending just to hop up on my sh*t
Like she was featured on that piece of sh*t man
Keep on squeaking like some sneakers on the court
Here's some lines you can snort
Food for thought here's a fork
No pork dammit keep it pure organic
What's the score lord it's a blowout
You niggards out here shouting but see me I'm just gonna show out
B**ches destiny no doubt
Niggards testing me more but I'm sure
Look homier I know my sh*t can give a tour of the sewer
I'm bored this sh*t is simple
On instrumentals I'm Kimberly slicing on any tempo
I'm busting like many pimples on the temple
Ho hard like I just seen some nipples on beyond
No disrespect to HOV but if I didn't I'd be beyond gay
I almost erased them lines but in the end I chose to keep em
Cause if I said it I really I really I really mean it
Yeah and that's just a warm up baby
Lemme give it to 'em
Yeah yeah yeah look niggle
I rep my city in your city
Just to let you niggards know just where I'm coming from
Villein niggle troublesome
Gates all around niggards waist like a coma blunt
Leave you leakin' 'til a plumber come
Still we ain't running from no man
Look b**ch I'm hot enough to melt a snowman
By pack your packs mama we getting the bk up outta Poland
Cause I'm programmed for the dough
While you hold hands with a ho
You ain't got no chance when I flow
B**ch I was a grown man when I was four
Boy so sit your a** down
You looking at the class clown
Slash valedictorian slash hooping niggle best dressed
Back in school you was just a stupid niggle
And now you're lapping all you talk bout your coupe is sicker
Your top is dropped but the cops is out here shooting niggards
Stupid niggle see me I rather tell the truth to niggards
You out here strutting niggards is out here fronting
Niggle you good for nothing
I'm freestanding coming off the dome
B**ch Macaulay culinary home alone
I don't even know why I said that
And b**ch I get bread that's enormous
Y'all niggards on my d*ck man I'm dormant
That means I'm on the low that means I'm on your ho
That means I'm about this dough
Niggle I'm coming off the dome
B**ch I'm I'll all the way to the chromosomes in my body
B**ch get hit with a 12 gauge snotty
No Maserati driving like Mr Cosby
Niggle know
I'm coming through I got the sicker flow
I've hit them motherf**king niggards with that
Niggle know that drunk sh*t I'll sh*t
Coming through I spill sh*t like whoops b**ch
You need to read a book b**ch