Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fire Squad, artist - J. Cole.
Date of issue: 08.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fire Squad |
Nigga why you actin' like a ho? |
Know that I’ma ride for ya, either way it go |
Tell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time? |
When you tell me you love me, can’t you see I’m tryna climb? |
Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch? |
If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? |
Come here baby why you always insecure? |
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure |
Ain’t a way around it no more, I am the greatest |
A lotta niggas sat on the throne, I am the latest |
I am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants |
I ain’t afraid of you niggas, I’ll end up fading you niggas |
'Fore it’s all said and done, this nigga need medicine |
My uzi, it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun |
In fact I just might need two, cause niggas say they the one |
And I got something to prove |
Forgive me lord here they come, BLAOOW |
Nigga why you actin' like a ho? |
Know that I’ma ride for ya, either way it go |
Tell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time? |
When you tell me you love me, can’t you see I’m tryna climb? |
Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch? |
If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? |
Come here baby why you always insecure? |
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure |
My inhibition’s fighting my intuition |
Premature premonition, showing me the demolition |
Of these phony niggas, so ahead of my time |
Even when I rhyme about the future I be reminiscing |
You want the truth well come and listen |
I’m like that time you bagged a dime and checked ya phone and saw it was a |
number missing |
As fate passes you by, half of you try |
The other half of you fry, too high to actually fly |
One day y’all have to decide, who you gon' be |
A scary nigga or a nigga that’s gon' rule like me |
Keep it true like me, Cole you might be |
Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T |
Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee |
Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee |
Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee |
Meets KD, ain’t no nigga that can shoot like me! |
BLAOOOW |
Nigga why you actin' like a ho? |
Know that I’ma ride for ya, either way it go |
Tell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time? |
When you tell me you love me, can’t you see I’m tryna climb? |
Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch? |
If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? |
Come here baby why you always insecure? |
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure |
(Who's the king?) |
Came from the bottom nigga, with stains on my shirt |
What you expected from me, I came from the dirt |
(Who's the king?) |
Money my motivator, the songs that I sing |
Picture a peasant passin' from pawn to a king |
You tell me ya still love me, if so then let me go |
Will I return or will I burn, never know |
Look in my eyes and see the future |
But don’t sugar coat it |
Listen |
History repeats itself and that’s just how it goes |
Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows |
Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll |
Justin Timberlake, Eminem and then Macklemore |
While silly niggas argue over who gon' snatch the crown |
Look around, my nigga, white people have snatched the sound |
This year I’ll prolly go to the awards dappered down |
Watch Iggy win a Grammy as I try to crack a smile |
I’m just playin', but all good jokes contain true shit |
Same rope you climb up on, they’ll hang you with |
But not Jermaine, my aim too sick |
I bang nigga, I came to bring the pain my brain too quick |
You see how I maneuver this game, I ain’t stupid |
I recognize that life is a dream, and I dream lucid |
And break the chains and change minds |
One verse at a time, and claim 2−6 |
And fuck it, if the shoe fits, who’s the king? |
We all kings |
(We all kings nigga) |
Kings of ourselves first and foremost |
(True) |
While the people debate who’s the king of this rap game |
Here comes lil' ol' Jermaine |
With every ounce of strength in his veins |
To snatch the crown from whoever y’all think has it |
But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs it |
Poof, boom, paow, it’s like magic |
With a flash and a BANG the crown disintegrates |
And falls to the Earth from which it came |
It’s done |
Ain’t gonna be no more kings |
Be wary of any man that claims |
Because deep down he clings onto the need for power |
The reality, he’s a coward |
Ultimately he’s scared to die |
And sometimes so am I |
But when I’m in tune with the most high |
I realize, the fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side |
Today I know that we are the same, are the same, you and I |
Different kind of skin, different set of eyes |
Two different minds, but only one God |
(It's only one God nigga) |
It’s for all the kings |
Cause I know deep down every poet just wanna be loved |