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J. COLE lyrics : "A Tale Of 2 Citiez"

Since a youngin' always dreamed of gettin' rich
Look at me my ^!$$%
Fantasize about a white picket fence

With some trees my ^!$$%
Used to want a pathfinder with some tints
Thats all I need my ^!$$%

Throw some 20's on that (*##$ and get it wrenched
But now I see my ^!$$%
That the worlds a lot bigger ever since

Picked up the paper and they say my ^!$$% Eddie caught a body, I'm convinced
Anybody is a killer, all you gotta do is push 'em to the limps
$#&@ being timid in the Civic

Politicin' with the pushers and the pimps
I'm tryna write a story, can I get a glimpse?
Yeah can I get a glimpse?


Last night I had a bad dream
That I was trapped in this city

Then I asked is that really such a bad thing?
They robbin' ^!$$%s on the daily
Keep on blamin' ^!$$% that ain't never had things

Guess not, last night they pulled up on my ^!$$% at the light like
Uh, nice watch, run it
Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it

Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it
Hands in the air now, hands in the air
Hands in the air now, hands in the air


Small town ^!$$% Hollywood dreams
I know that everything that glitters ain't gold

I know the %#@!s not always good as it seems
But tell me till you get it how could you know
How could you know? How could you know?

Listen up I'm about to go and get rich
$#&@ with me my ^!$$%
We gonna slug around the Ville and hit a lick

Cop some tree my ^!$$%
And some powder, bag it up and make it flip
You gon' see my ^!$$%

One day we gon' graduate and cop a brick
And thats the key my ^!$$%
And listen up I'm bout to go and get rich

Stand back and watch if you want to ^!$$%
Me I want my pockets fat about a (*##$
Tired of seein' ^!$$%s flaunt, I wanna flaunt too ^!$$%

Watch some rollers in the $#&@in' Crown Vic
Tryna lock a ^!$$% up, thats what they won't do ^!$$%
Wanna know a funny thing about this %#@!?

Even if you let em' kill your dream it'll haunt you ^!$$%

Last night I had a bad dream

That I was trapped in this city
Then I asked is that really such a bad thing?
They robbin' ^!$$%s on the daily

Keep on blamin' ^!$$% that ain't never had things
Guess not, last night they pulled up on my ^!$$% at the light like
Uh, nice watch, run it

Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it
Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it
Hands in the air now, hands in the air

Hands in the air now, hands in the air

Father forgive me for me, childish ways

I look outside and all the clouds are gray
I need your hands to take me, miles away
Your wish is my command, my command, my command, but

Before you go I've got to, want you now
Whatever goes up surely, must come down
And you get your piece but no peace, won't be found

So why just take me man, take me man, take me man
Your wish is my command, my command, my command

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