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J. COLE lyrics : "Villuminati (Born Sinner)"


[Intro]
It's way darker this time


[Hook]
Sometimes I brag like Hov

Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Sometimes I brag like Hov
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner

Sometimes I brag like Hov
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Sometimes I brag like Hov

Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade


[Verse 1]
Sometimes I brag like Hov
Sometimes I'm real like Pac

Sometimes I focus on the flow to show the skills I got
Sometimes I focus on the dough
Look at these bills I got

This is a message for some rappers trying to steal my spot
You ^!$$%s famous on the internet
I'm real life hot

Homie, get your weight up
Fake ^!$$%s get sprayed up
My verbal AK slay !@$)gots

And I don't mean no disrespect whenever I say !@$)got, okay !@$)got
Don't be so sensitive
If you want to get $#&@ed in the $$#

That's between you and whoever else's dick it is
Pause, maybe that line was too far
Just a little joke to show how homophobic you are

And who can blame ya
Boy Meets World
I'm trying to find a new Topanga

And bang her out, no hanging out
My pops was club hopping back when Rick James was out
And all I get is Trinidad James

Wait a minute that's strange
Sip a bit of champagne, say $#&@
If the hoes like it

I love it ^!$$% ^!$$% ^!$$%
Used to watch Rap City Big Tigga Tigga
Rap nerd even copped Rah Digga Digga

Pac had a ^!$$% saying $#&@ Jigga, $#&@ Biggie
I was only like eleven so forgive me
A decade later I be all up in the city

Trying to get Hov to $#&@ with me
With a burned CD full of jams that was up in my hand
When he said he didn't want it

It was, $#&@ him again
One day, he gon' regret playing me
Little did I know

In a year he'd be $#&@ing paying me
What could you say to me
I beat the odds like Vegas

I used to rap about haters before ^!$$%s was hating me
Now they hate to see a young Black man with a college degree
$#&@ing all these little models for free

Pardon me

[Hook]


[Verse 2]
I'm the prince of the city

I studied Machiavelli
You ^!$$%s couldn't blow with C4 strapped to your belly
I snuck up out the parks where ^!$$%s be living heartless

And cannot tell the difference between Iraqi, Israeli
And so I'm wondering really
What could you actually tell me

I'm tryna keep my homie from throwing crack in the skully
So, back with this pen to give back for my sins
Took a black president to tell the Japanese sorry

But who the $#&@ gon' tell my ^!$$%s sorry
Never seen his pops cause he's sorry
$#&@ the education
Would ask for reparations
But I'm probably just gon' go and buy Ferraris, vroom

Please forgive him
According to the preacher man he needs Jesus in him
But the Devil run the T.V. so the demons in him
I'm in trouble
Did a deal with the Devil, now I'm pleading with him

Like give me my soul

[Bridge]
My ^!$$%
I ain't ever letting you go again

I ain't ever letting go
I ain't ever letting you go again
Please give me my soul
I ain't ever letting go
I ain't ever letting you go again

Please give me my soul
I ain't ever letting go
But the Devil don't play fair

[Refrain]
I'm bout to go and join the Illuminati

$#&@ everybody
I'm bout to go and join the Illuminati
$#&@ everybody
I'm bout to go and join the Illuminati
$#&@ everybody
I'm bout to go and join the Illuminati


[Verse 3]
These next three bars is dedicated to the !@$!s
Keep on asking me about the Illuminati
Is you stupid ^!$$%
Young Black millionaire
Old White billionaires
I'm sure that they can do without me

And I ain't really into sacrificing human bodies
Couple more A's I would have been a summa###a laude
Beyonce told me that she want to cop the blue Bugatti
That %#@! is more than what I'm worth
I think she knew it probably
Well this is awkward
Want to know what else is really awkward

When ^!$$%s buy rings for (*##$es I had flings with
I'm praying I don't see them at the Oscars

[Interlude]

Re-adjustin' my target audience
Cause it's obvious

I've gone astray
Losing my way like Timberlake
Produced by Timbaland on that !@#$ FutureSex/LoveSounds
What's playing in my mind
Just the sound of my whole career
Crashing burning
The thing that I mostly fear

Was on track for the first two years
Until I let the Devil steer
Now what have we here
Mask my tears, but I

[Bridge]

[Outro]
Allow me to re-introduce myself
My name is Cole
My ^!$$%
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Sometimes I brag like Hov

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