I Get Up (Explicit)
J. Cole"I Get Up (Explicit)" is a song by J. Cole, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:37 long and contains 137 lines and 967 words.
Lyrics
0:02Ha yeah
0:08Yeah uh yeah
0:10Yeah
0:10Carolina stand up
0:17I'm good to go yo
0:19Yeah
0:20Fayettenam
0:20Yeah
0:21Ha-ha
0:22Yeah
0:22I woke up early in the morning hoes blowin' up my phone
0:25Yeah
0:26Ain't no use in small talkin' when they know I'm tryna bone **** 'em
0:29I'll holla later man right now my mind's elsewhere
0:31Yeah
0:31My mom's healthcare get her out this hell here
0:34A lot of **** fail frail **** won't prevail here
0:37Nope
0:37We seen it all man **** can't even spell scared
0:40****
0:41A Fresh Prince but yo my city ain't no Bel-Air
0:43**** if you would sell I'm worried 'bout my welfares
0:46So farewell to them broke days and bonjour to the most paid
0:50Soon as my dough straight I throw the wifey in some Dolce
0:53Dough straight
0:54And put some chains on my **** like I own slaves
0:56Ha
0:57I get up look out the window hope the sun shining
0:59Down on my **** out there front lining
1:02Yeah
1:02I hit the streets and see them boys out there lockin' up some older head
1:05Said goddamn homie hold your head and hold your head
1:08I get up I see the clouds from my window
1:11I pray the sun gon' shine this way
1:13Yeah yeah yeah yeah
1:15And where I go as the wind blow
1:17Mama your son gon' find his way
1:19And if I gotta crawl I'ma make to the end though
1:22Yeah yeah
1:23And to the top if I climb my way
1:25Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
1:26Tell 'em I'ma rise I'm on my
1:28Headed for the sky I'm on my way
1:31Yeah
1:31Paint a picture to show the deaf what it's like to listen
1:33Uh-huh
1:33And speak the words and tell a blind man what he missin'
1:36Damn
1:36For all my **** doin' time man up in prison
1:39Hold your head
1:39Felt you had to resort to crime man **** the system
1:42We raisin' babies up in Hades where it ain't no hope
1:45Ain't no fathers don't take no scholarship to slang no dope
1:47Hell nah
1:48Politicians hollerin' 'bout problems but I ain't gon' vote
1:50Keep talkin' 'bout change still we floatin' in the same old boat
1:53****
1:54So tell me how I'm supposed to feel when the President spoke
1:56Never
1:56When he ain't never had to struggle ain't never been broke
1:59Never
1:59Ain't even rolled through the ghetto ain't never been close
2:02Never
2:02Trustin' this government like trustin' the devil in oath
2:05A rebel with quotes I get up
2:06I get up
2:07Lifestyles of the young Black and reckless
2:09A generation of **** strapped and askin' questions
2:12Like tell me why I ain't got ****?
2:13Got ****
2:14I let this liquor fill my liver with them toxics as I sip
2:16Yeah
2:17I get up I see the clouds from my window
2:20I pray the sun gon' shine this way
2:23I get up
2:24And where I go as the wind blow
2:26Mama your son gon' find his way
2:28Woo
2:28And if I gotta crawl I'ma make to the end though
2:31Yeah yeah yeah yeah
2:32And to the top if I climb my way
2:34Hey and I'ma take it to the top
2:35Tell 'em I'ma rise I'm on my
2:37Headed for the sky I'm on my way
2:40Yeah
2:41To all my **** paper chasin' I pray for your patience
2:43Please
2:43Just keep the faith that you gon' make it one day you'll be cakin'
2:46I promise ****
2:46Takin' this **** one step at a time that real **** is stuck on my mind
2:49But to that ******** I'm deaf and I'm blind
2:51I'm deaf and I'm blind
2:52Destined to shine I'ma find a way 'cause hey
2:54Damn it them jobs out there ain't tryna pay I pray
2:57Granted nine to five is how you survive
3:00I ain't tryna survive I'm tryna throw my mama in rides
3:02I'ma provide for my seed I'm the soil I'll teach him 'bout loyalty
3:06I'll teach him that his skin Black like oil that's from royalty
3:09I'll show him all the things that my pops was never showin' me
3:12Treat him like a growin' tree with this poetry
3:15I get up and show the sons how to lead not to follow
3:18Nah
3:18The present is our gift but our seed's got tomorrow
3:21So please **** raise your kids
3:22Please raise your seed
3:23And help 'em overcome that ******* they daze us with I blaze this ****
3:26I get up I see the clouds from my window
3:29Yeah yeah yeah
3:29I pray the sun gon' shine this way
3:32Uh I get up
3:32And where I go as the wind blow
3:35Mama your son gon' find his way
3:37Uh uh get up
3:38And if I gotta crawl I'ma make to the end though
3:40And to the top if I climb my way
3:43And I'ma take it to the top ****
3:44Tell 'em I'ma rise I'm on my
3:46Headed for the sky I'm on my way
3:52Take 'em to church **** ha-ha-ha
4:04Yeah yeah yeah
4:10Yeah yeah aye I'ma take 'em to the top rope
4:13I get up I see the clouds from my window
4:14Aye I'ma take 'em to the top rope
4:16I pray the sun gon' shine this way
4:18Aye I'ma take 'em to the top rope
4:19And where I go as the wind blow
4:20Aye I'ma take 'em to the top yo
4:22Mama your son gon' find his way
4:23Aye I'ma take 'em to the top rope
4:24And if I gotta crawl I'ma make to the end though
4:26And I'ma take 'em to the top rope
4:27And to the top if I climb my way
4:29Aye I'ma take 'em to the top rope
4:30Tell 'em I'ma rise I'm on my
4:32Headed for the sky I'm on my way
4:36Get up
4:37Alright **** that's all I got
Ha yeah Yeah uh yeah Yeah Carolina stand up I'm good to go yo Yeah Fayettenam Yeah Ha-ha Yeah I woke up early in the morning hoes blowin' up my phone Yeah Ain't no use in small talkin' when they know I'm tryna bone **** 'em I'll holla later man right now my mind's elsewhere Yeah My mom's healthcare get her out this hell here A lot of **** fail frail **** won't prevail here Nope We seen it all man **** can't even spell scared **** A Fresh Prince but yo my city ain't no Bel-Air **** if you would sell I'm worried 'bout my welfares So farewell to them broke days and bonjour to the most paid Soon as my dough straight I throw the wifey in some Dolce Dough straight And put some chains on my **** like I own slaves Ha I get up look out the window hope the sun shining Down on my **** out there front lining Yeah I hit the streets and see them boys out there lockin' up some older head Said goddamn homie hold your head and hold your head I get up I see the clouds from my window I pray the sun gon' shine this way Yeah yeah yeah yeah And where I go as the wind blow Mama your son gon' find his way And if I gotta crawl I'ma make to the end though Yeah yeah And to the top if I climb my way Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh Tell 'em I'ma rise I'm on my Headed for the sky I'm on my way Yeah Paint a picture to show the deaf what it's like to listen Uh-huh And speak the words and tell a blind man what he missin' Damn For all my **** doin' time man up in prison Hold your head Felt you had to resort to crime man **** the system We raisin' babies up in Hades where it ain't no hope Ain't no fathers don't take no scholarship to slang no dope Hell nah Politicians hollerin' 'bout problems but I ain't gon' vote Keep talkin' 'bout change still we floatin' in the same old boat **** So tell me how I'm supposed to feel when the President spoke Never When he ain't never had to struggle ain't never been broke Never Ain't even rolled through the ghetto ain't never been close Never Trustin' this government like trustin' the devil in oath A rebel with quotes I get up I get up Lifestyles of the young Black and reckless A generation of **** strapped and askin' questions Like tell me why I ain't got ****? Got **** I let this liquor fill my liver with them toxics as I sip Yeah I get up I see the clouds from my window I pray the sun gon' shine this way I get up And where I go as the wind blow Mama your son gon' find his way Woo And if I gotta crawl I'ma make to the end though Yeah yeah yeah yeah And to the top if I climb my way Hey and I'ma take it to the top Tell 'em I'ma rise I'm on my Headed for the sky I'm on my way Yeah To all my **** paper chasin' I pray for your patience Please Just keep the faith that you gon' make it one day you'll be cakin' I promise **** Takin' this **** one step at a time that real **** is stuck on my mind But to that ******** I'm deaf and I'm blind I'm deaf and I'm blind Destined to shine I'ma find a way 'cause hey Damn it them jobs out there ain't tryna pay I pray Granted nine to five is how you survive I ain't tryna survive I'm tryna throw my mama in rides I'ma provide for my seed I'm the soil I'll teach him 'bout loyalty I'll teach him that his skin Black like oil that's from royalty I'll show him all the things that my pops was never showin' me Treat him like a growin' tree with this poetry I get up and show the sons how to lead not to follow Nah The present is our gift but our seed's got tomorrow So please **** raise your kids Please raise your seed And help 'em overcome that ******* they daze us with I blaze this **** I get up I see the clouds from my window Yeah yeah yeah I pray the sun gon' shine this way Uh I get up And where I go as the wind blow Mama your son gon' find his way Uh uh get up And if I gotta crawl I'ma make to the end though And to the top if I climb my way And I'ma take it to the top **** Tell 'em I'ma rise I'm on my Headed for the sky I'm on my way Take 'em to church **** ha-ha-ha Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah aye I'ma take 'em to the top rope I get up I see the clouds from my window Aye I'ma take 'em to the top rope I pray the sun gon' shine this way Aye I'ma take 'em to the top rope And where I go as the wind blow Aye I'ma take 'em to the top yo Mama your son gon' find his way Aye I'ma take 'em to the top rope And if I gotta crawl I'ma make to the end though And I'ma take 'em to the top rope And to the top if I climb my way Aye I'ma take 'em to the top rope Tell 'em I'ma rise I'm on my Headed for the sky I'm on my way Get up Alright **** that's all I got
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