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• Artiste: J. Cole
• Titre: What If
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This for everybody out there that ever Fell out with somebody you love Fame is a motherfucker Just to look back and be like (Yeah) "Damn, it didn't have to go like that" Yeah What if? What if? What if? What if the bullshit never got in the way? You'd still be my nigga to this day Sayin' what if? What if? What if? What if the bullshit never got in the way? I'd still have my nigga to this day Uh What's up, Pac? I heard that record that you did that just dropped It's bubblin', got me wonderin' when the love stopped "Hit 'Em Up", I'm like, maybe I should Write you before shit go left, the streets is a bit upset You claimin' that you fucked my bitch, but, check Instead of escalatin' At a time when niggas say, "Big, let's decimate 'em" I'm tellin' 'em "Chill 'Cause although he violatin', in my heart, I could never hate him" I love you I hope it ain't too late to tell you When you got shot, I came to visit you at Bellview But you was sleepin', they let me peek in I said a prayer by yo' bedside, bandages covered the bleedin' I'm thinkin', "Dawg, I told you Watch the niggas you close to, I know dudes And they won't hesitate to smoke you if shit go left" While you was locked, I shoulda wrote you But life happens, promo, mad shows to do Still, no excuse, I didn't do what I was 'posed to And maybe, that's what provoked you To use your vocals to speak my name with a negative tone As you stared at the walls of that cell on your own Wonder how long it'd be before they'd let you come home And get yo' money, you maybe started lookin' at me funny Perhaps, you might've felt that I betrayed you or played you Or thought that I knew about that setup and coulda saved you Or maybe that made you come out on some war shit East Coast, West Coast, now media is tryna force it Of course, it's entertainment But the world is full of ignoramus that view the rich and famous As either heroes or villains with no feelings Not knowin' most drama only leads to mo' killings Well, fuck that, nigga, I'm hurt I miss my dawg, I ain't gotta hide If I hurt you, I apologize What if? If I can turn back the hands of time What if? Turn back the hands of time What if? What if the bullshit never got in the way? (Ooh, yeah-ah) You'd still be my nigga to this day I'm sayin, what if? If I can turn back the hands of time What if? Turn back the hands of time What if? What if the bullshit never got in the way? (Ooh-ooh) I'd still have my nigga to this day (Uh) Today, was goin' to Vegas until I opened yo' letter I cried through all of these pages, been tryin' to get it together I'm comin' out to NY, I gotta find you in person To look you dead in yo' eyes, and let you know I've been hurtin' Been movin' off pure adrenaline, never knowin' for certain Who's on my side and who's obliged for closin' my curtains So, in a mist with clinched fists, I picked up this sword I know there's money in violence, I know there's profit in war But, shit, I felt that you left me to hang, I gave you game "Rap for the bitches," I said, saw you switched up yo' lane Your content resemblin' mine, it brought you fame I didn't complain, I cheered you on with no disdain And at the same time, my destiny brought me pain From kickin' it with some venomous niggas, I know, the same Ones that you warned me 'bout, I ain't listen The trigger squeezed, my paranoia noticed you in the vicinity So, when they sentenced me Lawyers milked me for every penny, all I had inside that cell was my memory And plus the fear that while I'm gone, they forgettin' me How niggas shoutin' me out, but never visit me? (Hah, nigga?) And as the time crept That mindset became a mission, you came to represent my opposition So when I got out, I chose drama Took the war out and went all out, not carin' about the fallout Suddenly now, I got the mob out Plus a whole side ready to ride Now, I gotta tell 'em stall out 'Cause tears fillin' my eyes Your letter helped me understand The power in love, the choice to be the bigger man Know shit got outta hand, I'll take the blame for it For my mistakes, I couldn't take you gettin' slain for it For fallin' victim to ego, vengeance, and dollar signs I wanna say, from the heart, I apologize What if? If I can turn back the hands of time What if? Turn back the hands of time What if? What if the bullshit never got in the way? (Yeah-ah) You'd still be my nigga to this day I'm sayin, what if? If I can turn back the hands of time What if? Turn back the hands of time What if? What if the bullshit never got in the way? (Time) We'd still have them niggas to this day What if? What if? What if? (Now, yeah) What if? What if? What if? What if? What if? What if? (Ooh) What if? What if? What if? (Gee, yeah) What if? What if? What if? (Yeah, un) What if? What if? What if? (Yeah, un) What if? What if? What if? (Dun-dun-dun-dun) What if? What if? What if? (Ah) What if? What if? What if? What if? What if? What if? What if? What if? What if? (What if?) What if? What if? What if? What if? Oh yeah Yeah