Lion King On Ice

[00:00.000] 作曲 : J. Cole
[00:01.000] 作词 : J. Cole
[00:03.361] You're everything, you're everything
[00:14.557] I got blood on my hands, I ain't gon' lie
[00:17.404] I got mud on my shoes, I ain't gon' lie
[00:20.632] I got real, real big plans, I ain't gon' lie
[00:23.936] I got a whole lot to prove, I ain't gon' lie
[00:27.451] I got blood on my hands, I ain't gon' lie
[00:30.701] I got mud on my shoes, I ain't gon' lie
[00:34.113] I got real, real big plans, I ain't gon' lie
[00:37.489] I got a whole lot to prove
[00:41.004] Uh, sip from the bottle for shit that we bottlin' in
[00:42.834] Goin' live but we not on the 'Gram
[00:44.987] It's the land of supply and demand
[00:46.494] All my young niggas choppin' up grams
[00:48.131] And them choppas, won't pry 'em from their hands
[00:50.024] Packin' lead like they got a exam
[00:51.687] If it's beef, my nigga look just like home wreckers
[00:53.327] They got they eye on your mans
[00:55.145] I pray to God for the jam
[00:56.758] Too many done died in these parts
[00:58.363] So we gotta be smart if we tryna see August
[01:00.234] Some niggas won't make it past summer, regardless
[01:02.000] I'm tryin' my hardest to stack my deposits
[01:03.624] These niggas be lookin' at me like I got it
[01:05.055] Deep down inside, though, I still feel as broke
[01:06.984] As that nigga who just graduated from college
[01:08.589] Scrapin' up change that got left in my pockets
[01:10.303] I'm tryna make nickels turn into a dollar
[01:11.892] Ridin' the train, way too shy to go holler
[01:13.713] Just watch, then get off at my stop, I'm a coward
[01:15.383] **** it, though, you got a way bigger target
[01:17.017] I'ma do it so big, they don't know what to call it
[01:18.709] Sound like a whole Lambo truck in my stomach
[01:20.680] Bitch, I ain't hungry, this feeling is starving
[01:22.391] Gotta move momma from out them apartments
[01:24.299] Gotta put 'Ville on the map, we forgotten
[01:26.004] Gotta hit hoes, you hang up at your locker
[01:27.726] Gotta get rich 'cause my granny pick cotton
[01:29.381] Got make hits, 'cause if nothin', I'm floppin'
[01:31.060] Gotta stay me in the process
[01:32.783] Nigga, just me, it was nonsense
[01:34.549] I sat 'em down like it's father
[01:35.688] My nigga, that's why you bother
[01:36.455] We should caught him in [?]
[01:37.851] I said, "We gotta move smarter"
[01:38.922] Don't wan' be the reason for one more sad song
[01:41.481] I tried to warn niggas they wouldn't last long
[01:43.314] I hope that you see how they came and they went
[01:44.867] They shots never hit but they made their attempts
[01:46.450] May have a good year like their name on a blimp
[01:48.072] But you know what it take to be poppin' this long
[01:49.895] Dedication on another level niggas never seen in they life
[01:53.836] Celebratin' all your first downs like they touchdowns, bring a price
[01:57.145] Young Simba had a buss down, yeah, the Lion King on ice
[02:00.228] Niggas wanted me to look the part, I had to stop takin' advice
[02:03.839] Put the jewelry to the side, had to find me, had to find God
[02:07.131] Half the time we be pacifyin' what they expect from us
[02:10.082] But that’s treacherous , that shows less of us
[02:11.789] I need y’all to see every part of me, every scar and every artery
[02:14.787] Every story that I can recall, then I can fall
[02:17.130] I got blood on my hands, I ain't gon' lie
[02:20.492] I got mud on my shoes, I ain't gon' lie
[02:24.177] I got real, real big plans, I ain't gon' lie
[02:27.112] I got a whole lot to prove, I ain't gon' lie
[02:30.761] I got blood on my hands, I ain't gon' lie
[02:34.055] I got mud on my shoes, I ain't gon' lie
[02:37.624] I got real, real big plans, I ain't gon' lie
[02:40.979] I got a whole lot to prove, I ain't gon' lie
[02:44.422] Lately, I reflect, on the times a nigga was low
[02:48.077] I got it up off the floor, I'm stronger than ever before
[02:51.545] I'm stronger than ever before, just like I planned to be
[02:54.050] They wanna see me fold, it ain't no plan to me
[02:58.561] Thoughts when I was broke, "If only I could be"
[03:01.988] Pockets holdin' hope, it ain't no thang to me
[03:05.395] At night, I hit my knees, I pray for better days
[03:08.958] Then found the better me, I got my head on straight
[03:12.725] Up, up and away
[03:14.235] Just ridin' my wave, I ain't ever gon' say nothin'
[03:15.888] Niggas done shot my way, all the goddamn way
[03:18.301] But ain't ever gon' say nothin'
[03:19.524] Know you been stressin', hate only block your blessin'
[03:21.611] I ain't ever gon' say nothin'
[03:23.034] Quit all that flexing', niggas love checkin', checkin'
[03:24.657] Never gon' say nothin'
作曲 : J. Cole
作词 : J. Cole
You're everything, you're everything
I got blood on my hands, I ain't gon' lie
I got mud on my shoes, I ain't gon' lie
I got real, real big plans, I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove, I ain't gon' lie
I got blood on my hands, I ain't gon' lie
I got mud on my shoes, I ain't gon' lie
I got real, real big plans, I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove
Uh, sip from the bottle for shit that we bottlin' in
Goin' live but we not on the 'Gram
It's the land of supply and demand
All my young niggas choppin' up grams
And them choppas, won't pry 'em from their hands
Packin' lead like they got a exam
If it's beef, my nigga look just like home wreckers
They got they eye on your mans
I pray to God for the jam
Too many done died in these parts
So we gotta be smart if we tryna see August
Some niggas won't make it past summer, regardless
I'm tryin' my hardest to stack my deposits
These niggas be lookin' at me like I got it
Deep down inside, though, I still feel as broke
As that nigga who just graduated from college
Scrapin' up change that got left in my pockets
I'm tryna make nickels turn into a dollar
Ridin' the train, way too shy to go holler
Just watch, then get off at my stop, I'm a coward
**** it, though, you got a way bigger target
I'ma do it so big, they don't know what to call it
Sound like a whole Lambo truck in my stomach
Bitch, I ain't hungry, this feeling is starving
Gotta move momma from out them apartments
Gotta put 'Ville on the map, we forgotten
Gotta hit hoes, you hang up at your locker
Gotta get rich 'cause my granny pick cotton
Got make hits, 'cause if nothin', I'm floppin'
Gotta stay me in the process
Nigga, just me, it was nonsense
I sat 'em down like it's father
My nigga, that's why you bother
We should caught him in
I said, "We gotta move smarter"
Don't wan' be the reason for one more sad song
I tried to warn niggas they wouldn't last long
I hope that you see how they came and they went
They shots never hit but they made their attempts
May have a good year like their name on a blimp
But you know what it take to be poppin' this long
Dedication on another level niggas never seen in they life
Celebratin' all your first downs like they touchdowns, bring a price
Young Simba had a buss down, yeah, the Lion King on ice
Niggas wanted me to look the part, I had to stop takin' advice
Put the jewelry to the side, had to find me, had to find God
Half the time we be pacifyin' what they expect from us
But that’s treacherous , that shows less of us
I need y’all to see every part of me, every scar and every artery
Every story that I can recall, then I can fall
I got blood on my hands, I ain't gon' lie
I got mud on my shoes, I ain't gon' lie
I got real, real big plans, I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove, I ain't gon' lie
I got blood on my hands, I ain't gon' lie
I got mud on my shoes, I ain't gon' lie
I got real, real big plans, I ain't gon' lie
I got a whole lot to prove, I ain't gon' lie
Lately, I reflect, on the times a nigga was low
I got it up off the floor, I'm stronger than ever before
I'm stronger than ever before, just like I planned to be
They wanna see me fold, it ain't no plan to me
Thoughts when I was broke, "If only I could be"
Pockets holdin' hope, it ain't no thang to me
At night, I hit my knees, I pray for better days
Then found the better me, I got my head on straight
Up, up and away
Just ridin' my wave, I ain't ever gon' say nothin'
Niggas done shot my way, all the goddamn way
But ain't ever gon' say nothin'
Know you been stressin', hate only block your blessin'
I ain't ever gon' say nothin'
Quit all that flexing', niggas love checkin', checkin'
Never gon' say nothin'