J. Cole - Nothing Like It Lyrics
Yeah, Pistol Pete flow, smoke like a swisha sweet blowCole world, get ya Pea CoatRappers got no point, niggas miss the free throws soAin't no mystery why there picking me forI've been hot since '97, I aint Mr Cee thoughI am Mr NC boy, with the pen destroy any emcee boyI'm skinny, didn't eat so I'm hungry like a hostageFinally seeing money so it's funny how they eyes litSurprise its, that nigga that you should have been onI handed you niggas my demo, dawg I couldn't get onOne time for my city ***** I'm putting it onLike a condom when I'm with your girl, ballin' like it's intramuralBack in school, hoopin' to impress the girlsWe was young and disconnected from the rest of WorldI reminsce on Andrea, eh, God bless ya girlShe used to let me sit in class and caress her curvesHelp a nigga get through puberty, the lessons learnedFrom her, wasn't nothing like itWe passed notes, she read minds like a *****ing psychic and write backI was the class clown, I told jokes and hope she liked thatRode the bus home and wonder how it be to pipe thatIf I was just a little faster I know I could have smashed herBut was just a virgin, couldn't make it past flirtingNow I'm taking baths with there ***** ass jerkinMake It Last forever playing in the backgroundYou can that as whatever I was laying that downShe gon hat emy ass forever, I aint gon bring her back roundBut hold up, what you expect it, how you feeling all neglected?Sending all them texted spillin on your dressesWe knew just what this was before I was feeling on your breast'esI never disrespected, I'm clever nigga check itI tried to warn these women, guess they never get the messageThis is Cole, aint nothing like itSo girls don't wanna ***** him, now they wanna *****in' like himand hope you *****in' wife himYeah, nuttin' like himYeah, ooh, yeah, ohAint no other, aint no other niggasA-aint no, aint no other niggas *****ing with meRappers throwin' jabs but it feel like nothing hit meFake niggas, snake niggas I think something bit meScratch that, can't impersonate perfection manBut I can school you, this here is the lesson planNow uh uh, some of y'all comparing meEither you blind as hell or either you just don't care to seeDon't make me pull the trigger I think you niggas is daring meGo ***** around and get your favourite rapper embarrassed, seeI'm the supplier of that fire and the keroseneDon't wanna make a scene, those aint no shots firedJust know the shit that I'm dropping, take you a lot higherThese niggas *****es on the low, they Mrs DoubtfireHow can you doubt fire, man if you brave enough then come put it out SireThe South by your side, this the mouth for your eyesYou niggas spit it with no one to vouch for your liesI spit it how you see it, but aint had the words to say itI spit it how you think it but aint had the balls to speak itI put it out, sit around and let the world critique itUntil the fans up on it early like a nigga leaked itJust know you *****ing with the best, this be our little secretUntil the world find out and then y'all gotta shed meTil then just know theres nothing like him and theres nothing near meYeah you *****ing hear meYeah, yeh
