| Uh, yeah
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| I said it won’t be long (no)
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| ‘fore we out here baby
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| Gotta get you up out here baby
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| Said it won’t be long
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| ‘fore we out here baby
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| We up out here baby
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| I say a prayer and look up in the sky
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| Thank God even though a nigga headed to this tired day job
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| Will my eyes stay wide still I know I’m gonna blow
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| This is music for my niggas cause I know you want more
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| Cause that old shit fake but this new shit real
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| J. Cole not Jay but this that Blueprint feel
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| Hey Cole is you crazy that’s some big boots to fill
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| Yeah straight out the Ville and the shoes fit well
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| Seen heaven, seen hell, seen niggas get killed
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| Knew every detail still never would tell
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| Scared of the repercussion, scared of them people bussin'
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| Bullets be hittin' nigga’s you swear they could be percussion
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| Niggas be holding triggers before they could read instructions
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| Oh God, never did our fathers teach us nothing
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| No law, but became a man on my own
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| Showed my momma I could stand on my own
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| Dear mama, your son hurting
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| Living in this cold World where niggas shun virgins
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| And praise hoes
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| As days go by shawty 19 years old
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| No clothes for her baby yet she stay so fly
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| Tell me why mamma do you cry
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| Is it cause you know my teacher be feeding me lies
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| Is it cause you know that Preacher is greedy inside
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| Cause racism is alive I see the disguise
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| Mamma I know it hurts
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| It hurts me to watch you go to work barely hanging on
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| Some rich man getting richer while you slaving for him
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| So whats the options for him
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| A young nigga from the hood without a pops at home
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| Surrounded by no good
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| And soon no good becomes so good quick
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| A little drug money got him feeling so hood rich
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| Killing your hood with the same shit Ronald Reagon filled up your hood with
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| And it’s still in your hood shit
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| I’m feeling no good mamma
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| I’m sick of my soul
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| Is there a better life for us I just sit and I hope
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| I just hope and I pray
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| It’ll change one day I’ll make a change one way
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| And mamma I can fly you out this cold world
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| This cold life, it’s all wrong
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| There’s no right
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| Its hard to see the good when there’s no light
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| Just grab onto me, trust me hold tight! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song It Won't Be Long , by - J. Cole. Song from the album Truly Yours, J. Cole, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп