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  • Текст песни J. Cole - See It To Believe It

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    Тут находится текст песни J. Cole - See It To Believe It, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    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’d rather be, not even Oprah’s son
    Momma’s youngest getting paper like the oldest one
    We living better guess God felt he owed us one
    Closets barely had no clothes in them
    So you throw my niggas in hoopty’, but we still bag hoes and them
    These niggas give they heart and soul to them
    I wonder if they know we doving them
    Ass fat so when pinch ‘em (pincher) like a Doberman
    Run up on em politicing like Keith Olbermann
    What’s your name? Where ya from?
    Ya got a dream? I’ll sell ya one
    Come and kick it with a nigga on his way to the top
    Won’t stop, won’t stop
    Hey and don’t stop
    Now if it don’t jam the hoes wont rock
    And if it aint crack then the fiends wont cop
    And you wonder why a nigga got the shit you don’t got

    Gotta see it to believe it
    Gotta see it to believe it
    Gotta see it to believe it

    and don’t stop
    Now if it don’t jam the hoes wont rock
    And if it aint crack then the fiends wont cop
    And you wonder why a nigga got the shit you don’t got

    Gotta see it to believe it
    Gotta see it to believe it
    Gotta see it to believe it

    There’s so much pain on my brain I gotta jot it out
    But as of late nigga, it aint been shit to pout about
    I turn up the news, my blues seem petty
    Cause my view of the city is incredible with no album out
    I’m blessed nigga, I’m blessed
    When I’m all alone these words just flow out of my chest
    Turn ‘em into poems, they worship, I’m the best
    And though I’m taking long, they f-ck with me none the less
    Yeah, enough sleeping, I put you niggas to rest
    The only one saying shit is like a nigga got tourettes, (chyeah)
    Unimpressed with you niggas
    You the shit only cause I digested you niggas
    But I digress, boy you bout as G as a f-cking tie dye vest
    And your wifey is a bird even in her Prada dress
    Want a nigga like me to come and get her out her nest (out her nest)
    Like come and kick it with a nigga on his way to the top

    Won’t stop, won’t stop
    Hey, dont stop

    Now if it don’t jam the hoes wont rock
    And if it aint crack then the fiends wont cop
    And you wonder why a nigga got the shit you don’t got

    Gotta see it to believe it
    Gotta see it to believe it
    Gotta see it to believe it

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