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  • 作词 : J. Cole
    作曲 : J. Cole
    Are you guys ready to party tonight?
    Are you sure?
    Yeah
    I **** with your ass, okay
    Ladies and gentlemen
    Ladies and gentlemen
    Hunger
    Hunger
    Yeah
    Uh

    They gotta hide their face
    They was predictin' a nigga to fail, turns out that was not the case
    I'm rockin' a mask with lots in cash, I look like I robbed a bank
    Can't even rob the bank that I use, my money is not with chase
    Foreign deposits safes, I'm writtin' this shit on the private planes
    Sometimes I be flyin' commercial still
    These niggas get rich and become so detached
    They usually start having that surface feel
    Not a subliminal, speakin' in general, feelings get hurt when words get spilled
    Sticks and stones may break your bones, but sayin' my name in a verse will kill
    Word to the wise, nigga, we heard all them lies before
    My number ones come from albums, there there's burgers and fries to go
    Go against me, your odds is low
    I don't even got no opps for real, nigga, just give me my props for real
    I done did everything, I'm 'bout to chill
    Count the mills in cribs on top of hills
    Mad chips, cash rich, my stash thick, I'm Dr. Phil
    Stash thick, I'm Steve Harvey, bad bitch, two friends
    Hat trick caught three bodies, and tell 'em to go like the E-40, uh

    Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
    Tip toein' through the slums, duckin' a hundred round drum
    I take my lumps way out in Cumberland, niggas ain't know where I hunt
    Shit, I'm up, stomachs stay rumblin', niggas ain't know what I done
    Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
    Hop on a song with whoever, I ain't duckin' no one on one
    Ayy, pull up the track, I'm 'bout to black and go on a whole 'nother round (Whole 'nother round, whole 'nother round)

    Yeah, uh (Ladies and gentlemen)
    So much drama on the street, feel like the beef is random
    Murder galore, turn into Thor, I gotta keep a hammer
    In case weather get inclement
    Shots rain on the innocent, the neighbors still don't know who sent them shits, it's like a secret Santa
    Me, I'm out here reachin' for a higher frequency, I plan to
    Rest my feet in presidential suites or sleep in beach cabanas
    Skeetin' on thousand count sheets, I'm hittin' freaks in tandems
    Buss 'em down then throw 'em in the cab like they from East Atlanta
    How it feel to see the flyest bitch and know that he can land 'em?
    Every word I speak on beats, it's guaranteed defeat the fandom
    Wigglers wanna walk inside my sneakers watchin' from the bleachers
    Only time they'll see their roles reversed is if they lease a Phantom
    Bad investment, but what else you had expected?
    Moms was broke my whole adolescence, never had a lesson
    Except for pawn shop hustles to [?] collections had her stressin'
    Bitches couldn't tell if I was poor or just bad addressin', it was
    A bit of both, when I take it uptop I took an oath (Huh)
    I was gon' hit a lick, break bread with my dawgs and split a loaf (Huh)
    And take over the game, make sure they know my name, 'cause he the G.O.A.T
    Now back home is the best in the world, The Fall Off, come and hear the growth on God, nigga

    Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
    Tip toein' through the slums, duckin' a hundred round drum
    I take my lumps way out in Cumberland, niggas ain't know where I hunt
    Shit, I'm up, stomachs stay rumblin', niggas ain't know what I done
    Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
    Hop on a song with whoever, I ain't duckin' no one on one
    Ayy, pull up the track, I'm 'bout to black and go on a whole 'nother round (Whole 'nother round, whole 'nother round)

    Ladies and gentlemen
    Ladies and—
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : J. Cole
    [00:00.006] 作曲 : J. Cole
    [00:00.013] Are you guys ready to party tonight?
    [00:04.442] Are you sure?
    [00:05.674] Yeah
    [00:06.399] I **** with your ass, okay
    [00:12.148] Ladies and gentlemen
    [00:13.036] Ladies and gentlemen
    [00:13.956] Hunger
    [00:19.327] Hunger
    [00:22.309] Yeah
    [00:25.448] Uh
    [00:25.960]
    [00:26.127] They gotta hide their face
    [00:27.826] They was predictin' a nigga to fail, turns out that was not the case
    [00:30.741] I'm rockin' a mask with lots in cash, I look like I robbed a bank
    [00:33.681] Can't even rob the bank that I use, my money is not with chase
    [00:36.705] Foreign deposits safes, I'm writtin' this shit on the private planes
    [00:39.772] Sometimes I be flyin' commercial still
    [00:41.105] These niggas get rich and become so detached
    [00:42.690] They usually start having that surface feel
    [00:44.242] Not a subliminal, speakin' in general, feelings get hurt when words get spilled
    [00:47.214] Sticks and stones may break your bones, but sayin' my name in a verse will kill
    [00:51.325] Word to the wise, nigga, we heard all them lies before
    [00:54.401] My number ones come from albums, there there's burgers and fries to go
    [00:57.237] Go against me, your odds is low
    [00:58.839] I don't even got no opps for real, nigga, just give me my props for real
    [01:01.996] I done did everything, I'm 'bout to chill
    [01:03.380] Count the mills in cribs on top of hills
    [01:05.569] Mad chips, cash rich, my stash thick, I'm Dr. Phil
    [01:08.759] Stash thick, I'm Steve Harvey, bad bitch, two friends
    [01:11.628] Hat trick caught three bodies, and tell 'em to go like the E-40, uh
    [01:15.146]
    [01:15.911] Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
    [01:18.332] Tip toein' through the slums, duckin' a hundred round drum
    [01:21.290] I take my lumps way out in Cumberland, niggas ain't know where I hunt
    [01:24.355] Shit, I'm up, stomachs stay rumblin', niggas ain't know what I done
    [01:27.307] Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
    [01:30.656] Hop on a song with whoever, I ain't duckin' no one on one
    [01:33.668] Ayy, pull up the track, I'm 'bout to black and go on a whole 'nother round (Whole 'nother round, whole 'nother round)
    [01:37.404]
    [01:37.804] Yeah, uh (Ladies and gentlemen)
    [01:39.613] So much drama on the street, feel like the beef is random
    [01:42.759] Murder galore, turn into Thor, I gotta keep a hammer
    [01:45.729] In case weather get inclement
    [01:47.194] Shots rain on the innocent, the neighbors still don't know who sent them shits, it's like a secret Santa
    [01:51.793] Me, I'm out here reachin' for a higher frequency, I plan to
    [01:54.970] Rest my feet in presidential suites or sleep in beach cabanas
    [01:58.107] Skeetin' on thousand count sheets, I'm hittin' freaks in tandems
    [02:01.042] Buss 'em down then throw 'em in the cab like they from East Atlanta
    [02:04.202] How it feel to see the flyest bitch and know that he can land 'em?
    [02:07.128] Every word I speak on beats, it's guaranteed defeat the fandom
    [02:10.184] Wigglers wanna walk inside my sneakers watchin' from the bleachers
    [02:13.337] Only time they'll see their roles reversed is if they lease a Phantom
    [02:16.307] Bad investment, but what else you had expected?
    [02:19.351] Moms was broke my whole adolescence, never had a lesson
    [02:22.224] Except for pawn shop hustles to [?] collections had her stressin'
    [02:25.226] Bitches couldn't tell if I was poor or just bad addressin', it was
    [02:29.416] A bit of both, when I take it uptop I took an oath (Huh)
    [02:31.937] I was gon' hit a lick, break bread with my dawgs and split a loaf (Huh)
    [02:35.083] And take over the game, make sure they know my name, 'cause he the G.O.A.T
    [02:37.804] Now back home is the best in the world, The Fall Off, come and hear the growth on God, nigga
    [02:41.002]
    [02:41.169] Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
    [02:44.284] Tip toein' through the slums, duckin' a hundred round drum
    [02:47.296] I take my lumps way out in Cumberland, niggas ain't know where I hunt
    [02:50.200] Shit, I'm up, stomachs stay rumblin', niggas ain't know what I done
    [02:53.245] Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
    [02:56.625] Hop on a song with whoever, I ain't duckin' no one on one
    [02:59.507] Ayy, pull up the track, I'm 'bout to black and go on a whole 'nother round (Whole 'nother round, whole 'nother round)
    [03:03.747]
    [03:04.258] Ladies and gentlemen
    [03:05.920] Ladies and—