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J. COLE lyrics : "UNABOMBER"

yeah
fresh off the mother $#&@ing broadcast
and i'm her, fuego ^!$$%

yeah, hey, uh, it's happening fast
yeah, uh


i told ^!$$%s on the low , they ain't hear it though
boy that man in the mirror is a miracle
hey wipe your face, momma told you no more tears would flow

we eating better than we was a few years ago
send you a-s a union on pay day, a week later it's lay day
so you returned the favor, we stayed afloat like some sailors

bill collectors blowing us up, the couldn't fade us
(*##$ i made straight a's, go ahead, try and degrade us, haters
but this one's funny: man one year later i was on them phones

collecting money, a lesson from me: everybody's got a story dog
unfortunately learned i can't do nothing for you dog
i'm trying to run the whole game like a morning jog

with hits like a !@$^o blog
not hopping out to shower to make ten dollars an hour
ain't judging though, to each his own

you pay your bills and raise your kids inside a decent home
more power to you, but a message to you $#&@ ^!$$%s
i hope your kids grow up and never wanna $#&@ with you

this punk ^!$$% knocked up two hoes at the same time
and told this ^!$$% they was lying dog, they ain't mine
that's cold blooded but ain't nothing new

same old, $#&@ it though, what's up with you?
if you made it this far listening without skipping
then i gotta show love, don't worry i'm just venting

the late night thoughts of a ^!$$% on a mission
and i rock my girl to sleep in missionary position
tuck that a-s in and then i went and grabbed a pen

and now you have it, words flowing like magic, it's truly accurate
you ^!$$%s posing like some hoes up in a beauty pageant!
nobody touching me, it's like i got the cooties rapping

remember when we called ^!$$%s african booty scratchers?
yeah that was random man, but so is life
you grad your needle, grad your thread, and hope you sew it right

i find myself pheening for a spot to go at night
with the liquor flowing steady and the hoes polite
the fast lane makes me reminisce on slower life

the unabomber, (*##$ i'm blowing up over night (boom!)

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