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J. COLE lyrics : "KNOCK ON WOOD"

(cole, cole, cole, cole
and on the count of 3
baby girl

cole, cole, cole, cole
and on the count of 3
baby girl

cole, cole, cole, cole
hey
and on the count of 3

blow up - ah
blow up - ah)


yea - and that i will
^!$$% and that i will
i keep a checklist of rappers that i'mma kill

i used to play the bleachers before i had a deal
now a ^!$$% gettin burnt, just imagine how that feel
mmm, ill, fantastic

flip rhymes, flip beats, ^!$$% jamnastics
your style hot now but they just can't last wit
somethin like the rap sandcastle

gone with the tide
i'm here for the season
bend your $$# over (*##$

i'm here for a reason
cole breezin, flow freezin
this ain't spittin ho - i'm sneezin

used to hit south beach, stay at the parisian
no fun ^!$$%, low funds was the reason
old school bed that the hoes got pleased in

now them loes dos is what i throw peas in
man talk about a come up
^!$$%s see me in the street, they talkin bout the come up

or talk about the warm up
aye ^!$$% when yo album drop?
and why these little rappers like to run they mouth alot?

and j. cole are you really from the south or not?
i see yo jeans, man them thangs musta cost alot
aye do you get a chance to hang out with the boss alot?

even them hatin ^!$$%s like you at the barbershop
cole! yeaaa, thats my mother$#&@in name
^!$$% couldn't even watch the allstar game

had to do the ole valentines day thang
gotta play the game so my lady won't complain

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