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No Role Modelz

J. Cole

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No Role Modelz

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[Intro][Primeiro Parte]First things first rest in peace uncle PhilFor real, you the only father that I ever knewI get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better youProphesies that I made way back in the villeFulfilled, listen even back when we was broke my team illMartin Luther King would have been on dreamvilleTalk to a nigga[Pré-Refrão]One time for my LA sistersOne time for my LA hoesLame niggas can't tell the differenceOne time for a nigga who knows[Refrão 2x]Don't save herShe don't wanna be saved[Próxima Parte]Don't save herShe don't wanna be saved[Segunda Parte]No role models and I'm here right nowNo role models to speak ofSearchin' through my memory, my memoryI couldn't find oneLast night I was gettin' my feet rubbedBy the baddest bitch, not trina, but I swear to GodThis bitch will make you call your girlUp and tell her: Hey, what's good?Sorry I'm never comin' home I'ma stay for goodThen hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the woodI came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoodsAin't got no shame bout itShe think I'm spoiled and I'm rich cause I can have any bitchI got defensive and said: Nah, I was the same without itBut then I thought back, back to a better meBefore I was a b-list celebrityBefore I started callin' bitches bitches so heavilyBack when you could get a platinum plaque without no melodyYou wasn't sweatin' me[Pré-Refrão][Próxima Parte]Don't save herShe don't wanna be saved[Terceira Parte]I want a real love, dark skinned and aunt viv loveThat jada and that will loveThat leave a toothbrush at your crib loveAnd you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid loveNigga I don't want no bitch from reality showsOut of touch with reality hoesOut in hollywood bringin' back 5 or 6 hoesFuck em' then we kick em' to the doorNigga you know how it goShe deserved that, she a bird, it's a bird trapYou think if I didn't rap she would flirt backTakin' off her skirt, let her wear my shirt before she leaveI'ma need my shirt backNigga you know how it go[Pré-Refrão][Próxima Parte]Don't save herShe don't wanna be saved[Interlúdio]There's an old saying in TennesseeI know it's in TexasProbably in tennessee that says fool meOnce, shame on - shame on youIf you fool me we can't get fooled again[Ponte 2x]Fool me one time shame on youFool me twice, can't put the blame on youFool me three times, fuck the peace signsLoad the chopper, let it rain on you[Quarta Parte]My only regret was too young for Lisa BonetMy only regret was too young for Nia LongNow all I'm left with is hoes from reality showsHand her a script the bitch probably couldn't read alongMy only regret was too young for Sade AduMy only regret could never take Aaliyah homeNow all I'm left with is hoes up in greystoneWith the stale face cause they know it's they song[Refrão 2 2x]She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow)She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow)[Refrão 2x 2x 2x]Don't save herShe don't wanna be savedDon't save herShe don't wanna be saved
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