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• Artiste: J. Cole
• Titre: Wireless Festival 2011
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One time for the blunt blowers Smoke seeping through the front door's To them niggas throwin' dirt on my name Bet that flame get you wet Let it rain, now you mud throwers Holla, holla, dog off the collar Lord knows I be pimpin' like I'm Creflo dollar Inside of my mind, designed like a haunted mansion So I'm rich with thoughts like Charles Manson Handsome so hoes screaming like they saw Hanson Nigga your single is the pause anthem Pause, for the applause Walk on stage the cuties throwin' they draws You walk on stage, they coochies gon' menopause That mean I'm the shit you the stars Lord, please forgive me, I'm easing over these tracks Sneezing on all of the rappers knowin' they wet Back to the wall, a nigga never fall No, in fact I shine, you niggas past your prime And I'm nowhere near mine I think it's that time