J. Cole LA Leakers Freestyle - jamesooouuu.mp3

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[00:06.914]Yeah, rest assured
[00:08.411]The best is here in the flesh, and that's for sure
[00:10.662]The rest should wear 'em a vest, I'm set for war, nigga, press record
[00:13.911]I send niggas to address the Lord
[00:15.662]Same flow that put your neck to sword
[00:17.411]The same flow that just undressed your whore
[00:19.412]Takeover, nigga, check the score
[00:21.163]This is chess, better check your board
[00:22.662]Who gave the world more fire but got less reward?
[00:24.913]No stress, my only guess is that less is more, more or less
[00:27.911]Hundred G's in my dresser drawer, I'm blessed
[00:30.161]Hope IRS don't arrest me for it, I'm new to it
[00:32.911]My new crib got the Times Square view to it
[00:35.161]While two bitches lay in my bed, I'm used to it
[00:37.163]That's your best friend givin' me head, now you do it
[00:39.910]See, mami? It's not so weird
[00:41.164]After I hit, I cut you off like Picasso ear
[00:43.662]Van Gogh or whoever, Goddamn, Cole, you're too clever
[00:46.661]Like a ****ing James Brown sample, you're two-ever
[00:49.161]Times two, that's forever, more treble
[00:51.410]Meanin' more high-end shit on your level
[00:53.661]Put the fear of God in niggas, I'm pure Devil
[00:56.162]Walkin' contradiction, my description
[00:58.661]Off the top, magician, compositions nonfiction
[01:01.412]Shitted in the competition's
[01:02.911]Pot to piss in, gone, uh, so long, uh
[01:05.662]Saturdays, a nigga used to mow lawns, uh
[01:08.160]Nowadays a nigga be eatin' prawns
[01:09.910]**** my bitch by the window, wave to the peeping Toms, ugh
[01:12.663]Yes, I'm Carolina's finest
[01:14.910]Southern nigga with New York stamps, honest
[01:17.411]Out in Queens with the fiends, I'm your highness
[01:19.910]Cole World, don't mistake it for a sinus—
[01:22.160]Infection, at this point, I'm just flexin'
[01:23.911]Bas is next in line, and the test is time
[01:26.409]Play the game right, nigga, he gon' rest his mom
[01:28.660]In the sands of Sudan where she rest her mind
[01:30.660]And find peace, 'cause her son'll be fine
[01:32.829]He got the city on his back, and I got him on mine
[01:34.827]You think I'm lyin'? Shit, step one: got the 'Ville on map
[01:37.578]Shit I predicted in my raps, I done did all that
[01:40.078]Next, please, eat rappers, mm, check please
[01:42.995]Here's a tip while niggas grip my testes
[01:44.994]You wan' shoot? Then shoot, don't play with me
[01:47.244]Hardest shit out the South since slavery, nigga
[01:51.995]Hardest shit out the South since slavery, nigga