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Pi (Explicit)

J. Cole, Daylyt, Ab-Soul
2024-04-055:38 분싱크 가사

"Pi (Explicit)"은(는) J. Cole, Daylyt, Ab-Soul의 곡입니다, 2024, Pop. 길이는 5:38, 125 lines / 1001 words.

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0:00Know what I'm sayin'
0:02Lights off lights goin' know what I'm sayin'
0:04Haha uh
0:08So soulful don't you agree
0:10I do yeah
0:14Is it a room full of full of mirrors or a room full of Motown
0:17I don't know
0:20Shoutout to Zordon if you know you know
0:22She makes the rain fall from my eyes
0:27Ayy
0:29You know that I do belie
0:30Man
0:31The criteria for this tier is just a open pride
0:34Hope and cries but so can I
0:36I drop the unprovoken crimes
0:38Pray to the heaven God with no disguise
0:40We roll the dice and hope the soul unties
0:42Reap the fruit with no bow tie
0:44Sensitive Pisces still thuggin' baby ain't 'fraid to cry
0:47Skinny biggy lens is tinted ain't got no lazy eye
0:50Heart of gold almost sold it in Saudi Arabia
0:53Quill told me the clouds ain't real God gotta paint the sky
0:56So I'm a student of Sophia Stewart the Matrix ain't a lie
1:00Tainted Gods fall from the sky
1:01Tie in inception
1:03When you wake inside this dream you a weapon
1:05Step in the cypher know the beef real
1:07Your life at stake ages with each meal
1:09Real estate of mind you need equity
1:11Let the beat build
1:12Poison in my cup I need to refill
1:15I feel it in my gut you niggas meek still
1:17I inherit the Earth
1:18Like three wise men pulled up to cherish my birth
1:22They placed me in a manger wasn't that major at first
1:25But what a mess I'll leave I'm the savior at work
1:28I ain't sayin' I'm Jesus
1:30Got the job of the messiah Ty and Joe we block all devils
1:34Get y'all shovels can ya dig it
1:36We gon' riot if y'all pick it
1:37Sign of danger oh we anger from my past can't get past that
1:41We the last batch and the cause installed we got Black facts
1:45Grow a spinal cord or backtrack
1:47The homies call me Batman I'm the African Ben Affleck
1:50Publishin' some other **** like is something up with ASCAP
1:53It's training day don't get your a*s capped
1:56Givenchy snapback with the rindstones you ain't never had that
1:59Was at Saks fifth with dough that's a double entendre
2:03Everything I say is d**e is this a microphone or contra
2:06Bands in my pocket
2:08See what they told Malcolm X to do with his hands
2:11That **** was out of pocket
2:12Picked up shotguns that came in handy wasn't no plan B
2:15Kid gone who can **** with him
2:17Knew them shots would muzzle him
2:18Knew the blocks would puzzle him
2:20Let' go stupid because of him
2:21Shells fallin' like Nephilim
2:23Gilgamesh who can **** with him
2:25Perfect
2:30Oh y'all thought we was done wit' em
2:32Huh
2:32Y'all must be stupid we finna go dumb on 'em
2:34Just keep your ears open like Dumbo and them
2:37Good luck to them it's up for them
2:38Piece of the pie edge we gon' crumble 'em
2:41Three fourteen on the guy head when we rumble 'em
2:44Hahaha on second thought that's enough for them
2:48Nah you gotta chill bro
2:51Hahaha
2:54She makes a tear fall from my eye
3:00Ah man I wish it was the rain
3:03You gotta reach out to them
3:05She makes the rain fall from my eye
3:10Uh prayer hands for the land where they sprayin' pellets
3:13And turning your mans to an angelic
3:15Being and freeing him from this crammed hellish hole
3:18The weather's cold from jealous souls that fanned fellas
3:20I danced as well as Chris Breezy when the bullets start strayin' careless
3:24I won't let him Swiss cheese me got plans that I can't fail at
3:27Seen plenty bodies trembling resembling Cam Reddish
3:30So full of potential but never given a real chance to develop
3:34My head envelops the pen these ain't fan letters I craft
3:37His album dropped it was trash
3:39I litter it like I can't spell it
3:41Is you a demon or is that demeanor for the 'Gram
3:44Tell us
3:44They plead the fifth I'm seeing hints of a trans fella
3:47In cancel culture's vicinity he's no killer trust me
3:50Beneath his chosen identity there is still a p***y period
3:54Blood spillin' monthly rather weekly as a myriad of bodies drop
3:58Where bricks get karate chopped to maximize the dojo comprende
4:02I wonder will my friends make it past the pearly gates
4:05So we could kick it
4:06But based on what their sins say probably not
4:09Hit lick after lick like a lollipop
4:11You niggas take a lie detect' the polygraph'll probably pop
4:14You know my zone I live here at the top
4:16Right now I'm home alone Macaulay cot
4:18I keep the shotty cocked in 'case
4:19Somebody plot to rob me of this godly spot
4:22Jermaine monstrous
4:24Like that nigga off Jumanji they know how he rock
4:27All these bodies I done caught I should probably stop
4:30Nah **** that I willingly venture into a den full of lions
4:34On some kill or be sent to a funeral home facility
4:37To test my ability with this thrilling agenda
4:41But it's hard to meet my match when my raps ain't really that tender
4:44Since birth the kid knew his worth
4:45Never wallowed in sorrow the game he dispersed
4:48In these verses bring a gillie potential a milli' from pencils
4:51Never will my ability cripple
4:53Now please hold your L like you guardin' Philly's young center
4:56Quick to leave a chick curved
4:58It's only one of me but better slide six hers
5:02In my mobile device you feel the motive in these quotables right
5:05Cole is the nicest but ain't **** about these vocals polite
5:09Focusin' like bifocals while I'm walkin' on tightropes from a height
5:13You folks'll only get this scope from a flight
5:15How many Verses Of The Year this year is Cole gonna write
5:18Uh
5:19You know that I do believe she
5:25She makes a tear fall from my eye
5:30Falling I
5:38You know that I do believe she I
Know what I'm sayin'
Lights off lights goin' know what I'm sayin'
Haha uh
So soulful don't you agree
I do yeah
Is it a room full of full of mirrors or a room full of Motown
I don't know
Shoutout to Zordon if you know you know
She makes the rain fall from my eyes
Ayy
You know that I do belie
Man
The criteria for this tier is just a open pride
Hope and cries but so can I
I drop the unprovoken crimes
Pray to the heaven God with no disguise
We roll the dice and hope the soul unties
Reap the fruit with no bow tie
Sensitive Pisces still thuggin' baby ain't 'fraid to cry
Skinny biggy lens is tinted ain't got no lazy eye
Heart of gold almost sold it in Saudi Arabia
Quill told me the clouds ain't real God gotta paint the sky
So I'm a student of Sophia Stewart the Matrix ain't a lie
Tainted Gods fall from the sky
Tie in inception
When you wake inside this dream you a weapon
Step in the cypher know the beef real
Your life at stake ages with each meal
Real estate of mind you need equity
Let the beat build
Poison in my cup I need to refill
I feel it in my gut you niggas meek still
I inherit the Earth
Like three wise men pulled up to cherish my birth
They placed me in a manger wasn't that major at first
But what a mess I'll leave I'm the savior at work
I ain't sayin' I'm Jesus
Got the job of the messiah Ty and Joe we block all devils
Get y'all shovels can ya dig it
We gon' riot if y'all pick it
Sign of danger oh we anger from my past can't get past that
We the last batch and the cause installed we got Black facts
Grow a spinal cord or backtrack
The homies call me Batman I'm the African Ben Affleck
Publishin' some other **** like is something up with ASCAP
It's training day don't get your a*s capped
Givenchy snapback with the rindstones you ain't never had that
Was at Saks fifth with dough that's a double entendre
Everything I say is d**e is this a microphone or contra
Bands in my pocket
See what they told Malcolm X to do with his hands
That **** was out of pocket
Picked up shotguns that came in handy wasn't no plan B
Kid gone who can **** with him
Knew them shots would muzzle him
Knew the blocks would puzzle him
Let' go stupid because of him
Shells fallin' like Nephilim
Gilgamesh who can **** with him
Perfect
Oh y'all thought we was done wit' em
Huh
Y'all must be stupid we finna go dumb on 'em
Just keep your ears open like Dumbo and them
Good luck to them it's up for them
Piece of the pie edge we gon' crumble 'em
Three fourteen on the guy head when we rumble 'em
Hahaha on second thought that's enough for them
Nah you gotta chill bro
Hahaha
She makes a tear fall from my eye
Ah man I wish it was the rain
You gotta reach out to them
She makes the rain fall from my eye
Uh prayer hands for the land where they sprayin' pellets
And turning your mans to an angelic
Being and freeing him from this crammed hellish hole
The weather's cold from jealous souls that fanned fellas
I danced as well as Chris Breezy when the bullets start strayin' careless
I won't let him Swiss cheese me got plans that I can't fail at
Seen plenty bodies trembling resembling Cam Reddish
So full of potential but never given a real chance to develop
My head envelops the pen these ain't fan letters I craft
His album dropped it was trash
I litter it like I can't spell it
Is you a demon or is that demeanor for the 'Gram
Tell us
They plead the fifth I'm seeing hints of a trans fella
In cancel culture's vicinity he's no killer trust me
Beneath his chosen identity there is still a p***y period
Blood spillin' monthly rather weekly as a myriad of bodies drop
Where bricks get karate chopped to maximize the dojo comprende
I wonder will my friends make it past the pearly gates
So we could kick it
But based on what their sins say probably not
Hit lick after lick like a lollipop
You niggas take a lie detect' the polygraph'll probably pop
You know my zone I live here at the top
Right now I'm home alone Macaulay cot
I keep the shotty cocked in 'case
Somebody plot to rob me of this godly spot
Jermaine monstrous
Like that nigga off Jumanji they know how he rock
All these bodies I done caught I should probably stop
Nah **** that I willingly venture into a den full of lions
On some kill or be sent to a funeral home facility
To test my ability with this thrilling agenda
But it's hard to meet my match when my raps ain't really that tender
Since birth the kid knew his worth
Never wallowed in sorrow the game he dispersed
In these verses bring a gillie potential a milli' from pencils
Never will my ability cripple
Now please hold your L like you guardin' Philly's young center
Quick to leave a chick curved
It's only one of me but better slide six hers
In my mobile device you feel the motive in these quotables right
Cole is the nicest but ain't **** about these vocals polite
Focusin' like bifocals while I'm walkin' on tightropes from a height
You folks'll only get this scope from a flight
How many Verses Of The Year this year is Cole gonna write
Uh
You know that I do believe she
She makes a tear fall from my eye
Falling I
You know that I do believe she I

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