2Face(Explicit) - J. Cole

2Face (Explicit) - J. Cole
Lyrics by：Jermaine Cole
Composed by：Jermaine Cole
Produced by：Syience
Hey I got a dollar and a dream
It's all a nigga got so it's about that green
And I'm all up in that spot hey
Yeah the mental state of a young black genius conflicted
The fast life I done seen on the screen is addictive
Money and clothes I done dreamed about
And all the h*es that I fiend about
Ay tell me am I wrong for visualizing material **** I never had
Waving gats instead of flags the American Dream
Why do we cling to the villains knowing they kill 'em
My niggas high enough to swing from the ceiling
Ink from the pen spilling on my notebook
Filled with dreams this is my hope book
Still the screams from little girls shot and killed
Fill my head on the daily
At times I question God can you blame me
They can't tame me
My voice screech through the streets
I'm a beast on 'em
Oh no he will not fold
You will not see a crease on him
He will not slip or lose his grip
They got them cleats on him
But never will he run unless you call police on him
One time two times three times
Sometimes I scrap
Sometimes I'm throwin' up the peace sign
It's two sides to a nigga though
I said it's two sides to a nigga yo
Ay look sometimes I'm feeling high then I'm feeling low
Lord will I die will I survive let a nigga know
You say you know me but what side did you get to know
It's two sides to a nigga yo yo yo
Yeah some pussy niggas pulled out on me and my mans
Wasn't for the pistol we drop 'em right where he stands
But still we never ran
Foolish pride made us stand right there
Not understanding we could lose our life there
And then it hit us
Thinking 'bout the close calls from long distance
Uh as lil niggas in the 'Ville we was trippin'
Type of nosy a*s niggas to watch the fight until it's over
They ran when the gats came out I moved closer
Foolish what was I thinking
Wasn't trying to be cool it's
Just the thrill of the danger get so filled up with anger
When a stranger get to violating
He sleeping on me wide awake ***** I'll annihilate him
I'm tired of waiting on my ticket out this **********
Hope they don't kill me before I get up out this **********
I gotta go now can I be that nigga I thought I was
I gotta know
Will I make it like I thought I would I gotta blow
One time two times three times
Sometimes I scrap sometimes I'm throwin' up the peace sign
It's two sides to a nigga though
I said it's two sides to a nigga yo
Ay look sometimes I'm feeling high then I'm feeling low
Lord will I die will I survive let a nigga know
You say you know me but what side did you get to know
It's two sides to a nigga yo yo yo
Yeah I seen Heaven seen Hell the two faces of the 'Ville
One side dreams the other side's real
One side schemes the other side deals
What the pain brings another mother cry still
Why the **** am I here God
That nigga died why the **** am I still alive
I feel ashamed 'cause the good Lord done
Brought all this success to me
And all I seem to focus on is all this stress on me
Blessed homie we breathin' cold world got me sneezing
Wrote this when I was broke so hey I guess we even
Throwin' blows fighting demons tryna stop from bustin' semen
In an unfamiliar **** I know my niggas feel this ****
How could I **** her raw and I just met the ho
My d**k took over it ain't never felt this wet before
I'm stressing in my mind but it's way too late to stop it
Make this **** so bad I had a condom in my pocket
Let's change the topic before I go berserk I'm so alert
Riding down 95 nah I ain't finna to go to work
I'm headed back home ain't staying that long
I'm chasing dreams shawty I'm paying back loans
I'm paying dues that a nigga paying tax on
I'm tryna blow like a nigga playing saxophone
I'm playing daddy to another nigga daughter
Don't worry even Jesus never saw his real father
It don't bother me at all though
Yeah say it don't bother me at all
They got me thinking 'bout my mom though
Man I can't wait to sing this song
I'll be like I'll be like
Hey don't cry hey oh no
'Cause we ain't gotta worry 'bout the money no more
We ain't gotta worry 'bout how the bills get paid
We ain't gotta worry how the meals get fed
Don't cry hey oh no
'Cause we ain't gotta worry 'bout the money no more
We ain't gotta worry 'bout how them bills get paid
We ain't gotta worry how the meals get fed
Hey hey hey