J. Cole - Two Six (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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J. Cole - Two Six (en) Lyrics
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Two-six niggas wild, bitch
Two-six niggas wild
Two-six niggas
If I wasn't rappin', bitch, I
might just be the president
Please with the beggin' us, you're
dwindling your relevance
We know your shit is chopped and we
ain't coppin' what you sellin' us
Bitch, you was good in school, why
you hidin' your intelligence?
I remember when you was gettin'
A's, now you failin' us
Playin' hard for the white boys
that can't tell the diff'
Caught a lot of bodies, so my
closet, it got skeletons
Don't believe me? Call your favorite
rapper for the evidence
Rolls-Royce, please don't sell these
rappers no more Cullinans
They unoriginal, and plus I know
they don't be budgetin'
Come in, boy, I'm sonnin' them, they
know I'm really one of them
Two-six, lot of screws loose
with my brother and 'em
He got a speech impediment from
choppers he be cuddlin'
He say he like the way that
shit be s-s-s-s-stutterin'
When I'm in the city, bitches
screamin' out my government
When I'm in the city, bitches screamin'
(Jermaine, ayy-ayy-ayy)
Outcast, but I was never cast out
I'm a small fish from a pond where
they crash out (Ayy-ayy-ayy)
Slim odds for a nigga gettin'
to this cash route
Like a rap bitch goin' plat' without
her ass out (Ayy-ayy-ayy)
When you see your nigga on the
boulevard (Ayy-ayy-ayy)
Roll your window down, holler
from afar (Ayy-ayy-ayy)
If you spot a 'Ville nigga, lock
your car (Ayy-ayy-ayy)
It's a real good chance he's a
Bitch, I be low on purpose,
big hoodie, double XL
Niggas be sayin' I'm humble as
hell, not knowin' I'm bougie
I got standards, nigga
I damn near can't even stay
at the Mandarin, nigga
That shit feel old to me, my cribs,
they never get sold to me
Them bitches get built for me
Like cheerleaders, I'm steppin'
on these niggas skillfully
I don't want 'em to kill for
me, and I don't want nobody
gettin' killed for me
Nigga, that shit lame, then again,
I guess that's your lane
In the '90s it was crack cocaine,
nowadays it's clout and fame
Niggas is gassed, goin' viral
off hate and shit a disgrace
Y'all ain't even gettin' no bags
Y'all call 'em bags, but my
type of bags, they can't
even fit in the back
I'm the future of this rap
shit, nigga, fuck everything
that I did in the past
I'm blowin' it out the water,
if the times get hard,
I just go harder, nigga
Two-six niggas wild, bitch (I
say I just go harder, nigga)
Two-six niggas wild (Ayy-ayy-ayy)
It's a real good chance he's
a dog (Ayy-ayy-ayy)
The sky was covered by clouds
like the color of the smoke
I couldn't see the sun, I couldn't
see the sun, but I clung
to a glimmer of hope
Thousand miles from Heaven and
a block away from the slums
Adjacent to the hood just like
the pointer is to the thumb
Some days I had to use 'em both
for pickin' up them crumbs
To place upon my tongue knowin'
the hunger would not numb
Be careful of the devil and
the melodies you hum
Smilin', goin' viral while infectin'
all of the young
I was lost back then, I was
blind, deaf, and dumb, huh
But I knew I'd find me a way
Fell off and fell on my face
But I knew I'd find a way
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