Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song i n t e r l u d e, artist - J. Cole. Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
i n t e r l u d e |
| I’m a livin' little good thing |
| It’s like you never lived for me |
| Mama said you was a good thing, uh |
| Good, good, good |
| Yeah |
| We came a long way, man, we done came a long way |
| And we sittin' on top of this shit |
| This shit can go one or two ways |
| This shit can go up, it can go down |
| Either way, nigga, I’m prepared |
| Feel me? |
| Yeah |
| I be comin' in peace, but fuck me |
| Best beware of the others |
| This shit deep, undercovers creep |
| This Southern heat make unbearable summers |
| Just last week, seen your mama weep |
| Crying 'cause she don’t wan' bury your brother |
| The blood leaks while the EMTs |
| Gotta carry her baby like surrogate mothers |
| Woah, thank God we survived around where the terrorists hovered |
| Though traumatized, wouldn’t trade it for nothin' |
| Through hard times, it was there I discovered a hustle |
| And makin' the best out the struggle |
| I kept grindin' 'til this day, up a level |
| Respect mine, gotta stay out of trouble |
| 'Cause TEC-9's like the AR rebuttals |
| Cole World, niggas knowin' what it is |
| Just in case they don’t, I show 'em what it is |
| Then in summer, I do real numbers |
| Couldn’t dare touch it if they sold the double disc |
| Block hot, niggas burnin' up the street |
| Shots poppin' and we heard it up the street |
| It’s a war, niggas runnin' up the score |
| Jesus said that you should turn the other cheek |
| Voiceless niggas gettin' murdered every week |
| Dead bodies, smell the odor in the street |
| My homie' homie got out on parole |
| He sold more Coca-Cola than the soda industry |
| Summertime bring the coldest winter breeze |
| Hella blues like the Rollin' 60's |
| Christ went to Heaven aged thirty-three |
| And so did Pimp C and so did Nipsey |
| I told you, I told you |
| This shit can go up, it can go down, I don’t give a fuck |
| Nigga, I done seen the highest heights |
| I done seen it twice |
| And I’ve seen them lowest of the lows |
| And still I rose |
| Now I’m at your neck, nigga, yeah |