J. Cole - Crooked Smile (ft. TLC)

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[Hook: TLC]

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way down

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way down

You're the one that was trying to keep me way down

But like the sun know you know I found my way back 'round

[Verse 1: J. Cole]

Look

They tell me I should fix my grill cause I got money now

I ain't gon' sit around and front like I ain't thought about it

A perfect smile is more appealing but it's funny how

My shit is crooked look at how far I done got without it

I keep my twisted grill, just to show the kids it's real

We ain't picture perfect but we worth the picture still

I got smart, I got rich, and I got bitches still

And they all look like my eyebrows: thick as hell

Love yourself, girl, or nobody will

Oh, you a woman? I don't know how you deal

With all the pressure to look impressive and go out in heels

I feel for you

Killing yourself to find a man that'll kill for you

You wake up, put makeup on

Stare in the mirror but its clear that you can’t face what’s wrong

No need to fix what God already put his paint brush on

Your roommate yelling, "Why you gotta take so long?"

What it's like to have a crooked smile

This crooked smile

[Hook]

[Verse 2: J. Cole]

To all the women with the flaws, know it's hard my darling

You wonder why you're lonely and your man's not calling

You keep falling victim cause you're insecure

And when I tell you that you're beautiful you can't be sure

Cause he don't seem to want you back and it's got you asking

So all you see is what you lacking, not what you packing

Take it from a man that loves what you got

And baby girl you're a star, don't let 'em tell you you're not

Now is it real? Eyebrows, fingernails, hair

Is it real? if it's not, girl you don't care

Cause what's real is something that the eyes can't see

That the hands can’t touch, that them broads can’t be, and that’s you

Never let 'em see you frown

And if you need a friend to pick you up, I’ll be around

And we can ride with the windows down, the music loud

I can tell you ain’t laughed in a while

But I wanna see that crooked smile

[Hook]

[Bridge 1: J. Cole (TLC)]

Crooked smile, we could style on 'em (back 'round)

Crooked smile, we could style on 'em (back 'round)

(You’re the one that was trying to keep me way down.

Like the sun, I know you know I found my way back round..)

[Verse 3: J. Cole]

We don't look nothing like the people on the screen

You know them movie stars, picture perfect beauty queens

But we got dreams and we got the right to chase ‘em

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Look at the nation, that’s a crooked smile braces couldn’t even straighten

Seem like half the race is either on probation, or in jail

Wonder why we inhale, cause we in hell already

I asked if my skin pale, would I then sell like Eminem or Adele?

But one more time for the 'Ville

And fuck all of that beef shit, nigga let’s make a mil

Hey officer man, we don’t want nobody getting killed

Just open up that cell, let my brother out of jail

I got money for the bail now, well now

If you asking will I tell now? Hell naw

I ain’t snitching cause

Man, they get them niggas stitches now

If you was around, then you wouldn’t need a witness now

How you like this crooked smile?

[Hook]

[Bridge 2]

J. Cole - Sideline Story

Music video by J Cole performing Sideline Story (Explicit). (c) 2012 Roc Nation LLC

J. Cole - Lost Ones

J. Cole estrena en Youtube el videoclip de su nuevo single "Lost Ones".

Aquí les dejamos con la portada, el video y la letra de la canción.

Esperamos que lo disfrutéis y que opinéis sobre él.

[Verse 1]

Baby girl, I can't imagine what it's like for you

I got you pregnant now inside there is a life in you

I know you wondering if this gon make me think bout wifing you

Like if you had my first child would I spend my whole life with you

Now I aint tryna pick a fight with you, I'm tryna talk

Now I aint tryna spend the night with you

I'm kinda lost see

I've been giving it some thought lately and frankly

I'm feelin' like we aint ready and it's… hold up now

Let me finish

Think about it baby me and you we still kids ourself

How we gon raise a kid by ourself

Handle biz by ourself

A nigga barely over 20, where the hell we gon live?

Where am I gon get that money

I refuse to bring my boy or my girl in this world

When I aint got shit to give 'em

And I'm not with them n-ggas who be knocking girls up and skate out

Girl, you gotta think bout how the options weigh out

Whats the way out?

[Chorus]

And I aint too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

And girl I know it hurt but if this world was perfect

then we could make it work but I doubt it

And I aint too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

And girl I know it hurt but if this world was perfect

then we could make it work but I doubt it

[Verse 2]

She said nigga you got nerve

To come up to me talkin' bout abortion

This my body nigga so don't think you finna force shit

See I knew that this is how you act, so typical

Said you love me, oh, but now you flipping like reciprocals

It figures though, should've known that you was just another nigga

No different form them other niggas

Who be claiming that they love you just to get up in them draws

Knowing all the right thinigs to say

I let you hit it raw mothaf-cker

Now I'm pregnant you don't wanna get involved muthaf-cker

Tryna take away a life, are you God mothaf-cker

I don't think so

This a new life up in my stomach

Regardless if I'm your wife

This new life here I'mma love it

I'm aint budging, I'll do this by my muthaf-cking self

See my momma raised me without no muthaf-cking help from a man

But I still don't understand how you could say that

Did you forget all those conversations that we had way back

Bout your father and you told me that you hate nigga

Talkin' bout he a coward and you so glad that you aint that nigga

Cause he left your mamma when she had you and he aint shit

Here you go doin' the same shit

You aint shit nigga!

[Chorus]

And I aint too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

And boy that shit hurt

And aint nobody perfect, still we can make it work but you doubt it

Now, I aint too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

And boy that shit hurt

And aint nobody perfect, still we can make it work but you doubt it

[Verse 3]

They say everything happens for a reason

And people change like the seasons

They grow apart she wanted him to show his heart and say he loved her

He spoke the magic words and on the same day he f-cked her

Now she wide open

She put a ring up on his finger if she could

But he loved her cause the p-ssy good

But she aint no wife though

Uh oh, she tellin' him she missed her period like typo's

He panicking, froze like a mannikin

A life grows inside her now he asking "is it even mine"

What if this bitch aint even pregnant dawg

Could she be lying?

Is she crying crying cause he acting distant

Like ever since I told you this nigga you acting different

And all his niggas saying man these hoes be trapping niggas

Playing with niggas emotions like they some action figures

Swear they get pregnant for collateral

it's like extortion, man if that bitch really pregnant

Tell her get an abortion

Uh, but what about your seed nigga?

(What about your seed nigga?)

And I aint too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

And I aint too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes

I cry sometimes about it

Beyoncé Feat. J. Cole - Party

Beyoncé estrena en Youtube el videoclip de su nuevo single Party. 

En esta canción cuenta con la colaboración de J. Cole.

Aquí les dejamos con la portada, video y la letra de la canción.

Esperamos que lo disfrutéis y que opinéis sobre él.

 

[Kanye West]
You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh
We got the swag sauce, she drippin’ swagu
You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh
We got the swag sauce, she drippin’ swagu

[Beyonce]
I may be young, but I’m ready
To give you all my love
I told my girls you can get it
Don’t slow it down, just let it go

So in love
I’ll give it all away
Just don’t tell nobody tomorrow
So tonight,
I’ll do it every way
Speakers knockin’ til the morning light

Cause we like to party (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Cause we like to party (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Cause we like to party

Your touch is driving me crazy
I can’t explain the way I feel
Tuck down with the radio on
And the night belong to us
Just hold me close, don’t let me go

So in love
I don’t care what they say
I don’t care if they talking tomorrow
Cause tonight’s the night, uh, uh, uh ooh
That I give you everything
Music knockin’ ’til the morning light

[J. Cole]
We out in Abu Dhabi, we like to party
We don’t cause trouble, we just ride Bugatti
Bad chicks, shawty, sorta resemble Sade
Imported her in from Raleigh
And pulled up into the Valet
The boy dropped the keys tryna sneak-a-peek at that body
See this that time of the week, she like freak a leak and get naughty
Therefore I like to thank God and Ice Cube for Friday
Cause La-Di-Da-Di… (we like to party)

[Beyonce]
So in love
I’ll give it all away
Just don’t tell nobody tomorrow
Cause tonight’s the night
That I give you everything
Music knockin’ ’til the morning light

Cause we like to party, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause we like to party, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause we like to party

[Kanye West]
You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh
We got the swag sauce, she drippin’ swagu
You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh
We got the swag sauce, she drippin’ swagu

J. Cole - VEVO Go Shows: Can't Get Enough

J. Cole's Go Show takes place in New York City in front of an unsuspecting crowd in Union Square. See more Go Shows at: http://www.vevo.com/show/vevo-go-shows/5 © 2011 Roc Nation/Columbia

J. Cole - Daddy's Little Girl

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[Verse 1: J. Cole]

Hey, her mind is on a different level

Plus the teachers couldn't reach her, always been a rebel

Hit the club, watch out boy, you dancin' with the devil

She fuck, she suck, she swallow, man, it's like a triple double

Can see it in your eyes, you look for trouble

Just because they fuck ya girl don't mean them niggas love ya

She said, "Don't preach to me nigga, hold up

Is that a bottle on your table, well if so then pour it up"

"Bet you I can drink it straight without even throwin' up"

She said, "Daddy, what you think?", "Little girl, you're growin' up

Growin up"

[Hook]

Hey, take a couple of shots and it's on

"Bet you I can drink it straight without even throwin' up"

She said "Daddy what you think?" "little girl, you're growin' up, growin' up"

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Hey, listen baby girl they playin' your song

Mama couldn't never reach her

Brother tried his best to teach her

She thinks she's ready for the world

Just look at daddy's little girl (x3)

She's daddy's little girl, daddy's little girl, daddy's little girl

[Verse 2: J. Cole]

Can I get a witness, this is Sade mixed with Shawty Lo

Ey, Jezebel, why you be up in every party for?

You lost to lookin' for a savior, I ain't Mario

I got no cape, but I can't wait to give you cardio

Work you out, you call me daddy, ain't my daughter though

Make me wonder where your father go?

She said, "Don't analyze me, nigga, hold up

Is that green on your table? Well if so, then roll it up

I can take it to the face without even throwin' up"

She said "Daddy, what you think?" "Little girl you growin' up, growin' up"

[Hook]

Hey, and blow a couple sacks and she gone

Said, "I can take it to the face without even throwin' up"

She said, "Daddy what you think?" "Little girl you growin' up"

Hey, listen, baby girl, they playin' your song

Mama couldn't never reach her

Brother tried his best to teach her

She thinks she's ready for the world

Just look at daddy's little girl

Mama couldn't never reach her

Brother tried his best to teach her

She thinks she's ready for the world

Just look at daddy's little girl (x3)

She's daddy's little girl, daddy's little girl, daddy's little girl

J. Cole - Work Out

I wanna see you work for me, work out for me

[J Cole]

Hey, we got a good thing

Don’t know if I’mma see you again

But is that a good thing?

Cause girl I can’t be your man, no ma’am

I know what's on your brain

You’re probably hopin' never would end

Like is it the real thing

Or is it just a one night stand

Let me see you get high and go low

Now girl won’t you drop that thing down to the floor

I’m here for one night, how far would you go?

I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

High and go low

Now girl won’t you drop that thing down to the floor

I’m here for one night, how far would you go?

I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

[Verse 1]

She like them bar with the big old chains

Ride around town in the big old Range

I knew her when I riding big old chains

Now the little nigga doing big old things

Would you look at that, I came back for her

Just to give it to her, like you asked for it

Man that thing in them jeans too fat for her

It rebounds so I caught it off the backboard

I told her, baby girl come here

Know I run the town even when I aint from there

And I brag hardly but just to show up at this party I made

What your nigga make in one year, thats unfair but

So is life, take a chance roll a dice

Money can’t buy you love cause it’s over priced

Don’t overthink just hope it’s right

I’m only here for the night

Hey, we got a good thing

Don’t know if I’mma see you again, see you again

But is that a good thing?

Cause girl I can’t be your man, no ma’am

I know whats on your brain

You’re probably hope it never would end

Like is it the real thing

Or is it just a one night stand

Well then

Let me see you get high and go low

Now girl would you drop that thing down to the floor

I’m here for one night, how far would you go?

I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

High and go low

Now girl won’t you drop that thing down to the floor

I’m here for one night, how far would you go?

I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

[J Cole - Verse 2]

Carolina blue kicks, fresh on the scene

Hottest nigga on the block, damn girl you mean

They be starting shit, but it’s your world

On my Martin shit, you go girl

She bad and you know it, some niggas save Hoes

I’m not that heroic

Could you be my escort

Cause just like them two door Fords

Damn, they don’t make ‘em like you no more

Cole World, real Cole World

Them boys cool, me I’m on fire

Know whats on my mind, tryna see whats on yours tonight

Tonight, tonight

Move slow, cause you wanna live fast

Up late so you probably skip class

Life is a test so before the night pass get right

Get right

Hey, we got a good thing

Don’t know if I’mma see you again, see you again

But is that a good thing?

Cause girl I can’t be your man, no ma’am

I know whats on your brain

You’re probably hoping it never would end

Like is it the real thing or is just a one night stand

Well then

(Cole World)

Straight up, now tell me do you really wanna love me forever

Oh, oh, oh

Or is it just a hit and run

(Well, hey)

Straight up I tell ya I just really wanna cut when we together

Oh, oh, oh

Come here girl, lets get it on

(Work out for me, work out for me)

Straight up now tell me do you really wanna love me forever?

Oh, oh, oh

Or is it just a hit and run

Well, Straight up I tell ya I just really wanna cut when were together

Oh, oh, oh

Come here girl lets get it on

(Work out for me, work out for me)