J. COLE

J. COLE - The One lyrics

rate me

La la la la laaah,

They ain't got nothing on me

Hey hey

La la la la la la la la la

They ain't got nothing on me

Hey hey

Yeah

The lil engine that could, this lil nigga is good

Rappers claiming they sick I heal niggas for good

Cause homie I've been I'll since Hillfiger was hood

Won't admit it but if you was a real nigga you would

Aye now I got your chick thinkin' she'll get out the hood

And no I would peck her but she peck on my wood

And she do it so good, I gotta thank her

I got her ass clapping that's how I congratulate her

She like to roll the dro up in the bed go higher

Pepsi Cola Michael Jackson and her head so fire

I love this lil red bone Maya

She be getting louder than a set of Dr Dre head phones

Try her if you ever need her

She got a man that don't never see her

And when his phone ring he looking like "this better be her"

This unrelated but I wish I could have met Aaliyah

And when I get to heaven, homie I better see her

But what you think it's really like behind the purley gates

No murder rates all the bad shit we heard of race

And can we still do the fun shit we did love

And if so then do you think some angels work in strip clubs

Well if so I be trying to get my dick rubbed

Make it rain filling up their tip cups

Throwing ones...

Yeah nigga I'm the one (hey hey)

Say I'm the one

Yeah boy I'm the one

Hey yeah

Now I'm the one thus meaning no one must try

No two no three no four, no why?

Cause I'm the one

Yeah nigga I'm the one

Hey yeahh

Now all you nigga keep talking keep walking

This the Ville where the real killers don't speak often

But leave you leaking on the concrete police talking

My flow Lehman Marcus, you're so flea market

So don't be starting cause Cole retarded

I be shitting on my niggas and my dough be farting

They won't even say excuse me

Usually the groupies don't amuse me

Just wanna say I rate the tape my paper my loosely

But could I take a lil dip in your Jacuzzi

Now I ain't Biggie but I got you feeling juicy

Oouu she feeling like she never before

I bet she enver forget me like an elephant won't

And yeah my name J.Cole I got a hell of a flow

I guarantee I'm gon sell em if you ever been poor

Or if you're trying to be rich and this economy shit

If anything making money man it's probably this

Boy I'm the one...

Yeah nigga I'm the one (hey hey)

Boy I'm the one

Yeah nigga I'm the one

Hey yeah

Now I'm the one thus meaning no one must try

No two no three no four, no why?

Cause I'm the one

Yeah boy I'm the one

La la la la laaah,

They ain't got nothing on me

Hey hey

La la la la la la la la la

They ain't got nothing on me

Hey hey

Yeah

The lil engine that could, this lil nigga is good

Rappers claiming they sick, I heal niggas for good

A couple of ya'll ain't took a field trip to the hood

Aye me I'm Fresh Prince I'm Will Smith to the hood Baby!

Ain't sayin names but we not the same

All that money and the fame don't change the fact that you lame

Might wanna grab you a chain wanna tip up your hat

Might wanna purchase some game homie your shit is so whack!

I got my finger on the trigger tell that nigga hold datt

Boy I'm picture perfect baby you can check the Kodak

Hey so anything you can do I can do better

And any chick you can screw I can get wetter

I'm young black get to live my life on the run!

Bet ya bottom dollar before I'm done

They say that I'm the oneeeeeee

Yeah nigga I'm the onee HA!

Hey I'm the one

Yeahh shawty I'm the one

Hey hey

Now I'm the one thus meaning no one must try

No two no three no four, no why?

Cause I'm the one

Yeah baby I'm the one

Yeah

Aye my niggas

Feel dat

Aye aye

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