J. Cole Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle 108 Lyrics – LA Leakers Freestyles

 

J. Cole Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle 108 –  Lyrics LA Leakers Freestyles 

J. Cole Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle 108 is the latest song released by LA Leakers Freestyles. J. Cole Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle 108 is from latest album named LA Leakers Freestyles

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Song – J. Cole Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle 108

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Album – LA Leakers Freestyles

J. Cole Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle 108 Lyrics – LA Leakers Freestyles

 

Part I – ’93 ‘Til Infinity by Souls of Mischief
Yeah
Rest assured the best is here in the flesh and that’s for sure
The rest should wear ’em a vest, I’m set for war, nigga, press record
I send niggas to address the Lord
Same flow that put your neck to sword
The same flow that just undress your whore
Takeover, nigga, check the score
This is chess, better check your board
Who gave the world more fire but got less reward?
No stress, my only guess is that less is more
More or less, hundred G’s in my dresser drawer
I’m blessed, hope IRS don’t arrest me for it, I’m new to it
My new crib got the Time Square view to it
While two bitches lay in my bed, I’m used to it
That’s your bestfriend givin’ me head, now you do it

See mami, it’s not so weird

After I hit, I cut you off like Picasso ear
Van Gogh or whoever
God damn Cole, you’re too clever
Like a fucking James Brown sample, you’re two ever
Times two, that’s forever, more treble
Meanin’ more high end shit on your level
Put the fear of God in niggas, I’m pure Devil
Walkin’ contradiction, my description
Off-The-Top magician, compositions non-fiction

Shitted in the competitions

Pot to piss in, gone, uh, so long, uh
Saturdays, a nigga used to mow lawns, uh
Nowadays a nigga be eatin’ prawns
Fuck my bitch by the window, wave to the peeping Toms
Yes, I’m Carolina’s finest
Southern nigga with New York stamps, honest
Out in Queens with the fiends, I’m your highness
Cole World, don’t mistake it for a sinus, infection
At this point I’m just flexin’, Bas is next in line

And the test is time

Play the game right, nigga, he gon’ rest his mom
In the sands of Sudan where she rest her mind
And find peace ’cause her son’ll be fine
He got the city on his back, and I got him on mine
You think I’m lyin’? Shit
Step one, got the ‘Ville on map
Shit I predicted in my raps, I done did all that
Next please, eat rappers, mm, check please
Here’s a tip while niggas grip my testies

You wan’ shoot? Then shoot, don’t play with me

Hardest shit out the South since slavery, nigga
Hardest shit out the South since slavery, nigga
Part II – Still Tippin’ by Mike Jones
Uh
Woke up this morning, ain’t wanna hear shit
I get fresher shit, I keep it humble
My closet like Dover Street
Used to be bummin’, some days I’m still bummin’
The difference is now it’s by choice
Got just a peep out the window, these lil’ niggas different
They don’t play Nintendo, they play with extendos
I hope you can limbo, that chopper gon’ spin you around like a judge on The Voice
I’m from a city where most niggas never get lucky enough

To see somethin’ outside county limits

I ran up the digits, I don’t handle mo’fuckin’ business
Complain about nothin’
Ain’t got no time or no patience for list they be makin’
Or who they debatin’ is better
Let’s face it, he one of the greatest
No Bill Cosby shit, but if niggas is sleepin’, then fuck ’em
Most niggas don’t understand me
I don’t do the GRAMMYs, I be in my jammies on sofa

Most niggas don’t understand me

Ferrari or Camry, I bet I look good in them both
Most niggas don’t even get this score
How you on top, but you don’t got no bitches? I know
Most niggas don’t even get this
So, given the chance, they trade family for riches, I know
Look at my ceilin’, it’s illest, I’m sick
And these bitch niggas feelin’ the sickness

It ain’t enough vitamin C in they system to get rid of me

I’ma kill it relentless
On top, but I sound like I’m still in the trenches
I come from that ‘Ville, I turn villains to victims
Recently “RIP” fill up your mentions
I mention for niggas that’s feelin’ ambitious
“How come a nigga still ain’t hit his prime?” Ahh, you bitch
Off-Season comin’ May 14th

Fuck all y’all niggas, it’s over for you

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