歌曲 | World Is Empty |
歌手 | J. Cole |
专辑 | The Warm Up |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cole | |
作词 : Cole | |
Yea, like | |
I said man, you niggas need to be out there and smoking something man | |
You know what | |
I'm saying? | |
Yea, it's | |
Cole, won't lie, won't stop to the race is won | |
Niggas who be rapping how real they are, usually turn out to be the fakest ones | |
Carolina where | |
I made it from | |
Cold world no blanket son | |
Girls fast how | |
Jamaican run | |
Puffin on the city where the | |
Lakers from, | |
L-A, L-A, la la | |
So high everything is a ha ha from me | |
Dreamin of the days of a | |
Drop 500 and a bad bitch that will go to | |
Popeyes for me | |
You can never tell me that | |
I'm not hungry, if you ever felt what's inside my tummy | |
My mom wanting out, is my time running out? | |
Is the Lord up top with a stop watch for me? | |
Hope not... hope not... hope nothope not(My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you) | |
I'm just trynna make it my nigga[Verse 2:] | |
Yea yeaA wise nigga told me don't chase that cash | |
Follow your heart you'll make that fast | |
Does a stripper love to shake that ass or does she wise to erase that past? | |
Got a nigga in her face just gassed like, baby girl why you take this path? | |
Stack in his hand trynna make that last, all she thinking bout is how to take his last | |
Rub tities in his face and laugh, gotta try not to look fake in fact | |
Alittle more money like a few more 20s and you let that nigga grab your naked ass? | |
Okay hes gone now | |
Roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear, | |
This ain't the life for you baby let me take you out of here cause.(My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you) | |
She like, | |
Nigga yea right, do you know how much mutha fucking money | |
I'm making?[Verse 3:] | |
Yea my nigga sit back blow in the air | |
Only getting high cause we close to the hell | |
Nigga trynna like like | |
Hova oh-well, we broke and that doe coming slow as a snail | |
Hustle hard til there no inhale | |
Hit the block like a postman with mail | |
My brother got knocked now the hold him in cells | |
My mom broke but she posted the bail | |
Someway, some how niggas feelin like the sun down even when the sun up! | |
Hear the sound out the window of the gun bust | |
And you wonder why niggas keep the gun tucked | |
But, this how niggas was brung up | |
A mother just trynna raise her sun up | |
Til a stray bullet got his lungs struck | |
And the Governor could'ntgive one fuck | |
While she sangin(My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you) | |
Damn, told you niggas cold world no blanket | |
Tough Luck, yea |
zuo qu : Cole | |
zuo ci : Cole | |
Yea, like | |
I said man, you niggas need to be out there and smoking something man | |
You know what | |
I' m saying? | |
Yea, it' s | |
Cole, won' t lie, won' t stop to the race is won | |
Niggas who be rapping how real they are, usually turn out to be the fakest ones | |
Carolina where | |
I made it from | |
Cold world no blanket son | |
Girls fast how | |
Jamaican run | |
Puffin on the city where the | |
Lakers from, | |
LA, LA, la la | |
So high everything is a ha ha from me | |
Dreamin of the days of a | |
Drop 500 and a bad bitch that will go to | |
Popeyes for me | |
You can never tell me that | |
I' m not hungry, if you ever felt what' s inside my tummy | |
My mom wanting out, is my time running out? | |
Is the Lord up top with a stop watch for me? | |
Hope not... hope not... hope nothope not My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you | |
I' m just trynna make it my nigga Verse 2: | |
Yea yeaA wise nigga told me don' t chase that cash | |
Follow your heart you' ll make that fast | |
Does a stripper love to shake that ass or does she wise to erase that past? | |
Got a nigga in her face just gassed like, baby girl why you take this path? | |
Stack in his hand trynna make that last, all she thinking bout is how to take his last | |
Rub tities in his face and laugh, gotta try not to look fake in fact | |
Alittle more money like a few more 20s and you let that nigga grab your naked ass? | |
Okay hes gone now | |
Roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear, | |
This ain' t the life for you baby let me take you out of here cause. My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you | |
She like, | |
Nigga yea right, do you know how much mutha fucking money | |
I' m making? Verse 3: | |
Yea my nigga sit back blow in the air | |
Only getting high cause we close to the hell | |
Nigga trynna like like | |
Hova ohwell, we broke and that doe coming slow as a snail | |
Hustle hard til there no inhale | |
Hit the block like a postman with mail | |
My brother got knocked now the hold him in cells | |
My mom broke but she posted the bail | |
Someway, some how niggas feelin like the sun down even when the sun up! | |
Hear the sound out the window of the gun bust | |
And you wonder why niggas keep the gun tucked | |
But, this how niggas was brung up | |
A mother just trynna raise her sun up | |
Til a stray bullet got his lungs struck | |
And the Governor could' ntgive one fuck | |
While she sangin My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you | |
Damn, told you niggas cold world no blanket | |
Tough Luck, yea |
zuò qǔ : Cole | |
zuò cí : Cole | |
Yea, like | |
I said man, you niggas need to be out there and smoking something man | |
You know what | |
I' m saying? | |
Yea, it' s | |
Cole, won' t lie, won' t stop to the race is won | |
Niggas who be rapping how real they are, usually turn out to be the fakest ones | |
Carolina where | |
I made it from | |
Cold world no blanket son | |
Girls fast how | |
Jamaican run | |
Puffin on the city where the | |
Lakers from, | |
LA, LA, la la | |
So high everything is a ha ha from me | |
Dreamin of the days of a | |
Drop 500 and a bad bitch that will go to | |
Popeyes for me | |
You can never tell me that | |
I' m not hungry, if you ever felt what' s inside my tummy | |
My mom wanting out, is my time running out? | |
Is the Lord up top with a stop watch for me? | |
Hope not... hope not... hope nothope not My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you | |
I' m just trynna make it my nigga Verse 2: | |
Yea yeaA wise nigga told me don' t chase that cash | |
Follow your heart you' ll make that fast | |
Does a stripper love to shake that ass or does she wise to erase that past? | |
Got a nigga in her face just gassed like, baby girl why you take this path? | |
Stack in his hand trynna make that last, all she thinking bout is how to take his last | |
Rub tities in his face and laugh, gotta try not to look fake in fact | |
Alittle more money like a few more 20s and you let that nigga grab your naked ass? | |
Okay hes gone now | |
Roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear, | |
This ain' t the life for you baby let me take you out of here cause. My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you | |
She like, | |
Nigga yea right, do you know how much mutha fucking money | |
I' m making? Verse 3: | |
Yea my nigga sit back blow in the air | |
Only getting high cause we close to the hell | |
Nigga trynna like like | |
Hova ohwell, we broke and that doe coming slow as a snail | |
Hustle hard til there no inhale | |
Hit the block like a postman with mail | |
My brother got knocked now the hold him in cells | |
My mom broke but she posted the bail | |
Someway, some how niggas feelin like the sun down even when the sun up! | |
Hear the sound out the window of the gun bust | |
And you wonder why niggas keep the gun tucked | |
But, this how niggas was brung up | |
A mother just trynna raise her sun up | |
Til a stray bullet got his lungs struck | |
And the Governor could' ntgive one fuck | |
While she sangin My world is empty without you babe, my world is empty without you | |
Damn, told you niggas cold world no blanket | |
Tough Luck, yea |