[00:00.000] 作词 : J. Cole
[00:01.000] 作曲 : J. Cole
[00:02.599][Verse 1]
[00:06.387]Yeah, it's Cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won
[00:14.459]****** who be rapping how real they are
[00:20.049]Usually turn out to be the fakest ones
[00:21.825]Carolina, where I made it from
[00:23.889]Cole world, no blanket, son
[00:25.665]Girls fast how Jamaicans run
[00:27.363]Puffing on the city where the Lakers from: L-A, L-A, la la
[00:30.681]So high, everything is a ?ha ha? for me
[00:32.797]Dreaming of the days of a drop 500
[00:34.495]And a bad ***** that'll go to Popeyes for me
[00:36.219]You can never tell me that I'm not hungry
[00:38.204]If you ever felt what's inside my tummy
[00:39.902]My mind wondering now, is my time running out?
[00:41.522]Is the Lord up top with a stop watch for me?
[00:43.559]Hope not, hope not, hope not, hope not
[00:46.903][Hook]
[00:47.869](My world is empty without you, babe)
[00:48.131]Yeah, just trying to make it, my *****
[00:52.493](My world is empty without you)
[00:55.523]Yeah, yeah
[00:56.855][Verse 2]
[00:58.162]A wise ***** told me don?t chase that cash
[00:59.964]Follow your heart, you?ll make that fast
[01:01.636]Does a stripper love to shake that ass
[01:03.517]Or does she wish to erase that past?
[01:05.606]Got a ***** in her face, just gassed
[01:07.383]Like ?baby girl, why you take this path??
[01:09.081]Stack in his hand, trynna make that last
[01:10.831]All she thinking bout is how to take his last
[01:12.555]Rub titties in his face and laugh
[01:14.566]Gotta try not to look fake, in fact
[01:16.264]A little more money, like a few more 20?s
[01:17.832]When you let that ***** grab your naked ass
[01:19.817]Okay, he?s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear
[01:23.657]?This ain't the life for you, baby, let me take you out of here cause..."
[01:27.288][Hook]
[01:28.255](My world is empty without you, babe)
[01:33.479]Yeah, she like "*****, yeah right"
[01:34.916](My world is empty without you)
[01:41.342]"You know how much **********ing money I'm making?"
[01:42.204][Verse 3]
[01:42.596]Yeah, my ****** sit back, blowing the L
[01:43.615]Only getting high cause we closer to hell
[01:45.313]***** trying to live like Hova, but well
[01:47.246]We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail
[01:49.022]Hustle hard in the snow, in the hail
[01:51.033]Hit the block like a postman with mail
[01:52.705]My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
[01:54.351]My mom broke, but she posted the bail
[01:56.519]Someway, somehow
[01:57.825]***** feeling like the sun down even when the sun up
[01:59.445]Hear the sound out the window of the gun bust
[02:02.005]And you wonder why ****** keep the gun tucked
[02:03.311]But this how ****** was brung up
[02:05.140]A mother just trying to raise her son up
[02:06.837]'Til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
[02:08.640]And the Governor couldn?t give one ****
[02:10.442]While she singing
[02:11.566][Hook]
[02:11.931](My world is empty without you, babe)
[02:17.495]Damn, told you ****** "Cole world, no blanket"
[02:19.533](My world is empty without you)
[02:21.231]Tough luck, yeah