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Grown Simba

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  • 作词 : J. Cole
    作曲 : J. Cole
    Now I was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen
    I was fiending for the meals; I ain't talking Burger King
    Some of my ****** in the Ville all they did was serve fiends
    **** scales, I had skills all day rehearsing
    Them pretty boys had them gals, spent their time flirting
    All they wanted was some waves like they f*****g surfing
    Hold up now don’t get it twisted, I ain't hating, do your thing
    I was like a young Simba couldn’t wait to be the King
    Now, *****, it’s the Prince
    Hopped over the fence, where the grass way greener
    Look at shorty ass, way meaner
    Something like Serena mixed with Trina, have you seen her
    She fine enough to be Miss Howard, word to Adina
    My money like a senior, watch it graduate
    Now it's time to eat
    I’m letting all my ****** grab a plate
    Gravitate to real s*it, stay away from phonies
    These ****** heard about me now they acting like they know me
    Keep on saying “Where you going *****”
    S*it, there ain't no telling
    Ay, where you going *****
    Ay, there ain't no telling
    They keep on saying where you going ***** going *****
    There ain't no telling
    Can’t tell you where I’m going, just know I won't stop
    Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top
    Pardon the interruption
    A proper introduction is necessary when your s*it is legendary, man
    Greedy ****** wouldn’t let me in the cafeteria
    Cause they ain't believe, suddenly they Pre**yterian
    The hoes is librarians, they looking me up
    She got a jones like Marion, she licking me up
    Then we cut, look how she say my name
    I got her moaning J. Cole, they used to say Jermaine
    I never change, I'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet s*it's deep
    I was low just a dolla and some hope fixed me
    Cause I was broke plus the **** that I would smoke would make it worser
    Lord, please let my problems disappear like Ron Mercer
    I’m a star, Converses
    Conversin' with them girls with them curves like cursive
    They open like curtains because my s*it is unheard of
    Like curses on the radio
    Same ******* used to play me though
    And now they yelling “Where you going *****”
    S*it, there ain't no telling
    Ay, where you going *****
    S*it, there ain't no telling
    They keep on saying where you going ***** going *****
    There ain't no telling
    Can’t tell you where I’m going, just know I won't stop
    Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top
    I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back
    Told my ******, aye I'm finna put the Ville on the map
    I'll be back, and I'm coming with a deal and a plaque
    Cause I'm ill *****, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap
    Pouring liquor for my ****** that was killed, send em back
    Came home s*it is real ****** still in the trap
    Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
    Me I'm like a young Simba I can't wait to be the King
    Witness the dream
    Straight out that Carolina water I was brought up
    In the city where the skinny ****** tryna be the ballas
    Ain't no fathers but the skinny ****** tryna hit their daughters
    Sneaking in her crib but her momma never caught us
    What they taught us men them bad ******* only want the ballas
    The starters, we hooping now the hoes wanna guard us
    Okay, so play D, know what I mean
    And I put you on the team
    Man this life is but a dream
    And I need a fast car, bad broads, fast forward passports
    I'm a f*****g rap star
    Ay, Where you going *****
    S*it, there ain't no telling
    Yeah, they say this life is but a dream
    Well I need a fast car, bad broads, fast forward passports
    I'm a f*****g rap star
    Ay, Where you going *****
    Yeah, there ain't no telling

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : J. Cole
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : J. Cole
    [00:20.47]Now I was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen
    [00:23.29]I was fiending for the meals; I ain't talking Burger King
    [00:26.27]Some of my ****** in the Ville all they did was serve fiends
    [00:28.88]**** scales, I had skills all day rehearsing
    [00:31.55]Them pretty boys had them gals, spent their time flirting
    [00:34.32]All they wanted was some waves like they f*****g surfing
    [00:37.28]Hold up now don’t get it twisted, I ain't hating, do your thing
    [00:40.08]I was like a young Simba couldn’t wait to be the King
    [00:42.75]Now, *****, it’s the Prince
    [00:44.42]Hopped over the fence, where the grass way greener
    [00:47.09]Look at shorty ass, way meaner
    [00:48.81]Something like Serena mixed with Trina, have you seen her
    [00:51.85]She fine enough to be Miss Howard, word to Adina
    [00:54.52]My money like a senior, watch it graduate
    [00:56.68]Now it's time to eat
    [00:58.12]I’m letting all my ****** grab a plate
    [00:59.62]Gravitate to real s*it, stay away from phonies
    [01:02.42]These ****** heard about me now they acting like they know me
    [01:05.12]Keep on saying “Where you going *****”
    [01:07.37]S*it, there ain't no telling
    [01:10.62]Ay, where you going *****
    [01:13.07]Ay, there ain't no telling
    [01:15.37]They keep on saying where you going ***** going *****
    [01:18.35]There ain't no telling
    [01:20.86]Can’t tell you where I’m going, just know I won't stop
    [01:24.37]Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top
    [01:27.78]Pardon the interruption
    [01:29.52]A proper introduction is necessary when your s*it is legendary, man
    [01:33.50]Greedy ****** wouldn’t let me in the cafeteria
    [01:36.30]Cause they ain't believe, suddenly they Pre**yterian
    [01:39.14]The hoes is librarians, they looking me up
    [01:41.46]She got a jones like Marion, she licking me up
    [01:44.36]Then we cut, look how she say my name
    [01:46.25]I got her moaning J. Cole, they used to say Jermaine
    [01:49.23]I never change, I'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet s*it's deep
    [01:53.02]I was low just a dolla and some hope fixed me
    [01:55.52]Cause I was broke plus the **** that I would smoke would make it worser
    [01:58.19]Lord, please let my problems disappear like Ron Mercer
    [02:00.93]I’m a star, Converses
    [02:02.54]Conversin' with them girls with them curves like cursive
    [02:05.41]They open like curtains because my s*it is unheard of
    [02:08.23]Like curses on the radio
    [02:09.43]Same ******* used to play me though
    [02:11.46]And now they yelling “Where you going *****”
    [02:13.84]S*it, there ain't no telling
    [02:17.19]Ay, where you going *****
    [02:19.74]S*it, there ain't no telling
    [02:22.26]They keep on saying where you going ***** going *****
    [02:25.28]There ain't no telling
    [02:27.60]Can’t tell you where I’m going, just know I won't stop
    [02:31.06]Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top
    [02:33.72]I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back
    [02:36.37]Told my ******, aye I'm finna put the Ville on the map
    [02:39.30]I'll be back, and I'm coming with a deal and a plaque
    [02:42.05]Cause I'm ill *****, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap
    [02:44.78]Pouring liquor for my ****** that was killed, send em back
    [02:47.48]Came home s*it is real ****** still in the trap
    [02:50.35]Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
    [02:53.06]Me I'm like a young Simba I can't wait to be the King
    [02:55.90]Witness the dream
    [02:57.18]Straight out that Carolina water I was brought up
    [02:59.33]In the city where the skinny ****** tryna be the ballas
    [03:02.12]Ain't no fathers but the skinny ****** tryna hit their daughters
    [03:04.87]Sneaking in her crib but her momma never caught us
    [03:07.59]What they taught us men them bad ******* only want the ballas
    [03:10.25]The starters, we hooping now the hoes wanna guard us
    [03:13.16]Okay, so play D, know what I mean
    [03:16.00]And I put you on the team
    [03:17.82]Man this life is but a dream
    [03:19.33]And I need a fast car, bad broads, fast forward passports
    [03:22.71]I'm a f*****g rap star
    [03:24.02]Ay, Where you going *****
    [03:25.95]S*it, there ain't no telling
    [03:28.22]Yeah, they say this life is but a dream
    [03:30.39]Well I need a fast car, bad broads, fast forward passports
    [03:34.00]I'm a f*****g rap star
    [03:35.05]Ay, Where you going *****
    [03:37.53]Yeah, there ain't no telling
    [03:40.80]