J. Cole - The Cure lyrics
J. Cole [Jermaine Lamarr Cole] Frankfurt, Germany/Fayetteville, North Carolina, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
[J. Cole - The Cure lyrics]
Cole World, the new Nat King
If I ain't the illest nigga
I'm his new vaccine
Really more like poison when
His New Jack Swing and my bed is like a deck
Of cards - two black queens
A nigga don't like me
He just a fucking hater
What you made last week
I just tipped the fucking waiter
What that feel like? Tell me
What that feel like?
Nigga fuck your Twitter
Bitches follow me in real life
Welcome back, ladies and gentleman, to
A brand new season dreamville
Cole World so much has happened
In our time apart
I can’t wait to share it with you all
In due time did you miss me?
I know I missed you can’t believe these
Niggas ain’t rap on this shit man
Heard niggas got beef
Then they see me on the street
And don't speak
Heard niggas dropping songs every week
But they weak yeah, I heard about your deal
Hope they keep the receipt
Heard niggas out there saying I
Would be Memphis Bleek
Well, how you feel when that nigga got mills?
And you sitting, commenting
Discussing on how you feel
Bout another nigga shit
Or another nigga chips
Meanwhile I’m on the strip
Putt puttin’ wit ya bitch
Cut something in the 6 then dip to 160
Bitch don’t fuck with me
Trust nigga I’m sick
Can’t tag me, fuck nigga I’m it watch this
With my heart on my sleeve
I bleed pardon my greed
I plead insanity, with a side of vanity
How can it be I blew up singlehandedly
Nobody handed me shit
Granted though, I planned to be rich
Understandably, funny how I talk so candidly
On cameras but won’t holla
At family only randomly
After a few drinks come our realest convos
My handle on my thoughts used to
Be as ill as Rondo’s screaming fuck whitey
Forgetting I’m still mulatto
Ay reverend, will I get to heaven
He said "hell if I know, " shit
Stay scheming, day dreaming, chain gleaming
Name should be Abe Lincoln ‘cause
I cannot tell a lie though
All facts in fact, been all that
Before Kenan and Kel swallow the
Key to my cell
Which means, I got an impossible lock to pick
And if you want my spot
You gotta go through lots of shit
Nigga, Cole the truth, you the opposite
I be tryna figure out why I cannot commit
With who I’ve known for years
Is it hoes or fear
Meanwhile she wonder if the one
She chose is pure
No cure for the cold, rather Cole the cure
Them last lines was more honest
Than your whole career
Nigga, you a phony, only got few homies
I prefer lonely, you rap niggas don’t know me
Staying to myself
Not concerned ‘bout my health
I’m a mothafucka and yo baby mother is a milf
Couple years ago they had a
Nigga sitting on the shelf
Now they tell me "man you like
The realest shit I ever smelt"
They say, "Boy you got the belt"
"Plus you better than so-and-so!"
I keep it modest but inside
I already know it though
Yea thanks my nigga, yea thanks my nigga
I deserve but nah this ain’t Tank my nigga
Leave the party like I just
Robbed a bank my nigga
Bag full of money, fuck yo debate my nigga
‘Cause two years ago and I ain’t make it
I was pissed
But, you care a little less about
A list when you rich, nigga
When you rich nigga
But that’s not what we came
Here for we didn’t come
Here to brag we didn’t come here to boast
To stunt we just
Came here to flex ladies and gentlemen
I appreciate your patience i
Assure you, it’ll be well worth
The wait in the meantime
If I can get right back
Into it though check it
How many Kanye beats do a nigga gotta murder
To prove my mind’s further
Hater nigga converter
Took kids to Carowinds which I’m
Sure you never heard of
‘Cause, I didn’t tell the news
Or the Fayetteville Observer
I don’t do it for the press, I’m blessed
I made it out sitting on this plane
My biggest thing to complain about
Somewhere between yesterday and now
I done lost my jewelry, Rollies, chains
Almost lost my cool but see
I just left kids who ain’t
Got a fucking thing
‘Cept a lot of fucking problems and
A lot of fucking pain
And here I go bitching ‘cause
My Jesus piece missing
Got a feeling housekeeping finally
Caught a nigga slipping
Eyes wide open, they just found a pot of gold
Now lil’ Julio is somewhere
Shining on you hoes but that’s how it goes
Fuck it I’m still breathing
Like my lil’ nigga Jaheim
We here for a reason
That’s my lil’ man Jaheim he said, "Cole
Can you shout me out on a song?" I was like
"I don’t know man, " but in my mind I knew
I would shout him out
Though, you know Fayettenam
2-6 dreamville we from a
Different world cole World
If I ain't the illest nigga
I'm his new vaccine
Really more like poison when
His New Jack Swing and my bed is like a deck
Of cards - two black queens
A nigga don't like me
He just a fucking hater
What you made last week
I just tipped the fucking waiter
What that feel like? Tell me
What that feel like?
Nigga fuck your Twitter
Bitches follow me in real life
Welcome back, ladies and gentleman, to
A brand new season dreamville
Cole World so much has happened
In our time apart
I can’t wait to share it with you all
In due time did you miss me?
I know I missed you can’t believe these
Niggas ain’t rap on this shit man
Heard niggas got beef
Then they see me on the street
And don't speak
Heard niggas dropping songs every week
But they weak yeah, I heard about your deal
Hope they keep the receipt
Heard niggas out there saying I
Would be Memphis Bleek
Well, how you feel when that nigga got mills?
And you sitting, commenting
Discussing on how you feel
Bout another nigga shit
Or another nigga chips
Meanwhile I’m on the strip
Putt puttin’ wit ya bitch
Cut something in the 6 then dip to 160
Bitch don’t fuck with me
Trust nigga I’m sick
Can’t tag me, fuck nigga I’m it watch this
With my heart on my sleeve
I bleed pardon my greed
I plead insanity, with a side of vanity
How can it be I blew up singlehandedly
Nobody handed me shit
Granted though, I planned to be rich
Understandably, funny how I talk so candidly
On cameras but won’t holla
At family only randomly
After a few drinks come our realest convos
My handle on my thoughts used to
Be as ill as Rondo’s screaming fuck whitey
Forgetting I’m still mulatto
Ay reverend, will I get to heaven
He said "hell if I know, " shit
Stay scheming, day dreaming, chain gleaming
Name should be Abe Lincoln ‘cause
I cannot tell a lie though
All facts in fact, been all that
Before Kenan and Kel swallow the
Key to my cell
Which means, I got an impossible lock to pick
And if you want my spot
You gotta go through lots of shit
Nigga, Cole the truth, you the opposite
I be tryna figure out why I cannot commit
With who I’ve known for years
Is it hoes or fear
Meanwhile she wonder if the one
She chose is pure
No cure for the cold, rather Cole the cure
Them last lines was more honest
Than your whole career
Nigga, you a phony, only got few homies
I prefer lonely, you rap niggas don’t know me
Staying to myself
Not concerned ‘bout my health
I’m a mothafucka and yo baby mother is a milf
Couple years ago they had a
Nigga sitting on the shelf
Now they tell me "man you like
The realest shit I ever smelt"
They say, "Boy you got the belt"
"Plus you better than so-and-so!"
I keep it modest but inside
I already know it though
Yea thanks my nigga, yea thanks my nigga
I deserve but nah this ain’t Tank my nigga
Leave the party like I just
Robbed a bank my nigga
Bag full of money, fuck yo debate my nigga
‘Cause two years ago and I ain’t make it
I was pissed
But, you care a little less about
A list when you rich, nigga
When you rich nigga
But that’s not what we came
Here for we didn’t come
Here to brag we didn’t come here to boast
To stunt we just
Came here to flex ladies and gentlemen
I appreciate your patience i
Assure you, it’ll be well worth
The wait in the meantime
If I can get right back
Into it though check it
How many Kanye beats do a nigga gotta murder
To prove my mind’s further
Hater nigga converter
Took kids to Carowinds which I’m
Sure you never heard of
‘Cause, I didn’t tell the news
Or the Fayetteville Observer
I don’t do it for the press, I’m blessed
I made it out sitting on this plane
My biggest thing to complain about
Somewhere between yesterday and now
I done lost my jewelry, Rollies, chains
Almost lost my cool but see
I just left kids who ain’t
Got a fucking thing
‘Cept a lot of fucking problems and
A lot of fucking pain
And here I go bitching ‘cause
My Jesus piece missing
Got a feeling housekeeping finally
Caught a nigga slipping
Eyes wide open, they just found a pot of gold
Now lil’ Julio is somewhere
Shining on you hoes but that’s how it goes
Fuck it I’m still breathing
Like my lil’ nigga Jaheim
We here for a reason
That’s my lil’ man Jaheim he said, "Cole
Can you shout me out on a song?" I was like
"I don’t know man, " but in my mind I knew
I would shout him out
Though, you know Fayettenam
2-6 dreamville we from a
Different world cole World