J. Cole - Get It lyrics

Gotta get my groove back, you know?
It's been a little minute yeah
Yeah uh

Label me greedy
But see me finish what Petey started
From Carolina where niggas spray
Like graffiti artists the south nigga
Niggas used to think we retarded
And slow as hell, but well well
Now we regarded as the niggas (yea)
I fuck with non rapping niggas
Non clapping niggas
Niggas is real, y'all is action figures (Ha)
Ain't into acting bigger than I really am
Ain't no two ways around it
Motherfucker I'm the man where the beef at?
Back in the days I ain't
Even go out for recess
A nigga don't play, man, I been living okay
Been up in Queens where they


'rid of those foes
And niggas GATs got bodies like video hoes
It's JCole
You not fucking with just any old flow
I'm like the '95 Penny, you like Penny '04
No disrespect to my favorite player
Niggas praying a nigga never see
The day a nigga rich
So I'm slaying niggas, yeah

This is for my niggas tryna make it
Watch out for them evil ass
Niggas tryna take it, uh
They love to see a nigga dead, up in jail
Living in a world where we set up to fail
But, I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it
(Uh)
I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it (yeah)
I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it (yeah)
I'ma get it, nigga, I gotta get it

Yeah niggas in the streets know
Nigga bless beats, I got that priest flow
Heavenly
You gonna cross over if he reach for the rock
Just a figure a speech for the Glock
From the Ville
Where police know the heat flow a lot (yeah)
Like a beach, yo, it’s hot, niggas laid out
Caught a fake nigga centerfield
It's 'cause they played out
Watch our boys fade out, niggas tryna hate
If he only knew my dick's in his dame mouth
Just made out, came out the woodworks
Now they tryna peep a nigga footwork
I'm getting real green
Y'all niggas playing on some good turf
Fake money, scared money, never make money
And a nigga never fear nothing
But God, fuck a facade, i'm just
Focused on stuffing my pockets up
With them wads and shit
Hundred thousand dollar deposit shit
Been dreaming 'bout millions since a
Nigga was five or six
And so I strive, I'm the God
This some bible shit nigga I
Yeah

This is for my niggas tryna make it
Watch out for them evil ass
Niggas tryna take it, uh
They love to see a nigga dead, up in jail
Living in a world where we set up to fail
But, I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it
(Uh)
I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it (yeah)
I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it (yeah)
I'ma get it, nigga, I gotta get it

Tell 'em visions Geppetto
My niggas in ghettos with Scarface dreams
On the block with the hard hate
That's all they seen
Niggas killing niggas in broad day
On all they screens
Watching cops loving car chase scenes
Niggas arrested treat us like roaches
The prison's nigga infested
They hate to see the day we ain't slain
Niggas invested
All created equal looks like equal
To a less than depending on your race, or
Depending on your address, man
I've been blessed, was given less
And but still progress, man
I hate to see the position my niggas left in
Sling dope or nigga you
Slave for minimum wage ashamed
But we living in the cage, so nigga get paid
Shit how could I tell a nigga not to hustle?
Yeah, it's a better life my nigga
But it's not for us though
Instead they wanted us to break
They never wanted us to make it (yeah)
To my niggas: smarten up until we
Smart enough to take it, nigga