J. Cole - The Elderly lyrics
J. Cole [Jermaine Lamarr Cole] Frankfurt, Germany/Fayetteville, North Carolina, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
[J. Cole - The Elderly lyrics]
Yo I don't even know man
Maybe I'm the only one who sees
How wack this nigga is
Like the rest of these niggas like
This nigga or something you know
Fucking 33 years old trying
To get respect nigga
Get a life, feed your family man god damn
Why the fuck would you jump to step to
A motherfucker such as myself
Nigga i deck you
Lay you out beat the shit out
You until you confess to
Being the weakest nigga out homosexual, shit
You jock me and talk shit cause you not me
I'm cocky this faggots riding my dick
A jockey
Try me, nigga your shit's jokes you Cosby
I'm Ali, bitch I'm the king you Rodney
(Get it)
How dare you try compare yourself to me
Coming at mines you embarrass yourself
So please, ease off my dick
Worry bout your own shit
I got the skills to pay
The bills bitch you homeless
On this microphone it's no joke I'm focused
So, you provoke get throat choked and toasted
You shit is not hot man, god damn yo
You tied for the wackest nigga
Alive besides Van Gogh
And you hate, how i get props and u can't
Trying to rap at age 48 it's too late
You think you can fuck around but you wait
You great
Son you must but slow as a Screw tape
Whats wrong with you, you all bent of shape
Sobbing like your moms whipped you cause i
Wouldn't do a song with you
Poor slut, washed up, still rapping
How can I call you a has been
You never have been the most wanted
Most boasts but don't want it
The flows rugged, please
Know I'm cold blooded
This ho done it about to
Get his dome crushed in
With these words I'm sick
You ain't even got a nose running
Pussy ass artificial trying to brag you some
Kind of fucking central
But, you don't really think that I'm
Impressed with that do you
I win your wack ass title and
Give it back to you
Cause it's nothing you still hitting
Me given me praise
You face me wait, nigga is your weed laced
You too old for this dawg you's a freed slave
You album and Shyne Po got
The same release date you loosing it
I'm bruising lips with this music shit
You gotta get used to it
And now I'm abusing this fucking
Stupid trick from Houston
Excuse my french but you's a bitch
You's predictable
You joke that I'm half white (yeah, yeah)
That's nice still don't change the
Fact that you rap like
You back on the crack pipe
Faggots a sad sight fag type
Sticking flashlights up your ass pipe
You wanted beef so I'm dishing it out son
Before the bout's beginning I'm
Predicting the outcome
Step in the ring nigga with or without gloves
You be throwing the towel the
Beginning of round one
And I ain't got no sympathy for you neither
This battles a time out
I'm getting a breather you easier than 1, 2
3 your fucking weak raps
Just like my girlfriend
I know i can beat that
What Nigga? Your whole sets blown
I fuck around and put you in a rest home
I'm professional, this shit is boot camp
I'm a 100 dollar bill you's a food stamp
Ravenous the faggot
The senior citizen with a bad back
A massive limp from his plastic hip
You never could be as nice
This nigga used to have a
Rap group with Jesus Christ
Maybe I'm the only one who sees
How wack this nigga is
Like the rest of these niggas like
This nigga or something you know
Fucking 33 years old trying
To get respect nigga
Get a life, feed your family man god damn
Why the fuck would you jump to step to
A motherfucker such as myself
Nigga i deck you
Lay you out beat the shit out
You until you confess to
Being the weakest nigga out homosexual, shit
You jock me and talk shit cause you not me
I'm cocky this faggots riding my dick
A jockey
Try me, nigga your shit's jokes you Cosby
I'm Ali, bitch I'm the king you Rodney
(Get it)
How dare you try compare yourself to me
Coming at mines you embarrass yourself
So please, ease off my dick
Worry bout your own shit
I got the skills to pay
The bills bitch you homeless
On this microphone it's no joke I'm focused
So, you provoke get throat choked and toasted
You shit is not hot man, god damn yo
You tied for the wackest nigga
Alive besides Van Gogh
And you hate, how i get props and u can't
Trying to rap at age 48 it's too late
You think you can fuck around but you wait
You great
Son you must but slow as a Screw tape
Whats wrong with you, you all bent of shape
Sobbing like your moms whipped you cause i
Wouldn't do a song with you
Poor slut, washed up, still rapping
How can I call you a has been
You never have been the most wanted
Most boasts but don't want it
The flows rugged, please
Know I'm cold blooded
This ho done it about to
Get his dome crushed in
With these words I'm sick
You ain't even got a nose running
Pussy ass artificial trying to brag you some
Kind of fucking central
But, you don't really think that I'm
Impressed with that do you
I win your wack ass title and
Give it back to you
Cause it's nothing you still hitting
Me given me praise
You face me wait, nigga is your weed laced
You too old for this dawg you's a freed slave
You album and Shyne Po got
The same release date you loosing it
I'm bruising lips with this music shit
You gotta get used to it
And now I'm abusing this fucking
Stupid trick from Houston
Excuse my french but you's a bitch
You's predictable
You joke that I'm half white (yeah, yeah)
That's nice still don't change the
Fact that you rap like
You back on the crack pipe
Faggots a sad sight fag type
Sticking flashlights up your ass pipe
You wanted beef so I'm dishing it out son
Before the bout's beginning I'm
Predicting the outcome
Step in the ring nigga with or without gloves
You be throwing the towel the
Beginning of round one
And I ain't got no sympathy for you neither
This battles a time out
I'm getting a breather you easier than 1, 2
3 your fucking weak raps
Just like my girlfriend
I know i can beat that
What Nigga? Your whole sets blown
I fuck around and put you in a rest home
I'm professional, this shit is boot camp
I'm a 100 dollar bill you's a food stamp
Ravenous the faggot
The senior citizen with a bad back
A massive limp from his plastic hip
You never could be as nice
This nigga used to have a
Rap group with Jesus Christ