Black Grammys (feat. Meek Mill, Rockie Fresh & J. Cole) (Explicit)

Black Grammys - Wale (威尔)/Meek Mill (米克·米尔)/Rockie Fresh/J. Cole (J. 科尔)
If Michael Jackson was alive right now
He would want us to smoke one for him
Double M  Self Made 3  let's go
Folarin in this ma'f**ka
I'm just talking to you ma'f**kas
If I don't make you niggas proud
Then this should never be allowed
Look  misunderstood  just over heads
Just in your ears  although you deaf
Killing my fitteds with no intent  I grew 'em better
Like I'm under a goal post  I am too official
Extra point ni**a  I forever kick it
As far as lyrics I'm quite content with celibate living
Wittingly unf**kwittable with these syllables
And f**k your syllabi  lil ni**a been to school
The realest dude in the room in my groove
And all my women come frequently as the summer's moon
Keep talking 'bout ambition sh*t
Brown women  brown liquor  I'm innocent
And all these b**ches don't know which body part they gon' pick
Invite them to my mind but they end up on my dick  haha
Reminiscing upon my man Slick
We from the jungle  the grimiest animal a pig
As-salamu alaykum though  try to hit the Jummah
Muhammed said you faking  though
Somebody said "you winning  why BOA pray so much "
I said "you tripping  such winners make niggas pray on us"
Dreams fulfilling they ain't capable of
As I renovate a model but do raise up your cup
Tell them niggas we never giving up
And never lose us on this never ending revenue hunt
I'm just talking to you ma'f**kas
If I don't make you niggas proud
Then this should never be allowed
Uh  I did it for my family
I'mma take my mama to the Grammy's
And shoutout everybody that ever said that I can't be
And show her everything that she taught done came in handy
Yeah  everything fine and dandy
Hurricane flow  dropped my album it was Sandy
On another level so they couldn't understand me
I guess I gotta take what I want like Meyer Lansky
Shore is 'bout to get back  put your feet up and sit back
Barely went gold but I got money just like I went plat
You get that  Look like I went diamond where my wrist at
I eat a ni**a first four bars without a Kit Kat  pause
Let me get that  oh  how you get that far
Cause when I ran out of gas I had to push that car
And when I ran out of cash I had to push that hard
Like Chris Paul when he push that ball  you dig
I ain't even used to look that far  you dig
I learned to hustle when I took that loss  I did
18 when I took that charge
Time to retire old niggas like they did Brett Favre  you dig
New flows and new hoes
Now I'm switching Ferrari's just like I do clothes
I run a business my ni**a  I don't just do shows
I don't just rhyme ni**a  all I know is grind ni**a
I'm looking at the plan like this sh*t might work
But if it don't work then this sh*t might hurt
We made first and goal now we gotta convert
Gotta get a couple mill  then go for dessert
I'm tryna break the bank  I ain't breaking the news
That negative attention be the reason we lose
Instead of paying bills niggas wanna buy shoes
If it's money over b**ches  is it that hard to choose
Give these f**k niggas some fame
9 times out of 10 they wouldn't even sustain
You can tear they a** apart and let the p**sy remain
Until the industry f**k 'em and then they no one again
I always been me  I was never ashamed
I understand that no man's path is the same
And when you not lying you're even harder to tame
If you ever tell the truth then you free in the game
Ni**a don't be a statistic
Have yo main b**ch sending me pictures
Feeling futuristic might buy me a Fisker
Or a time machine to make the process quicker
I ain't with the waiting but I stay patient
I take work trips  I don't take vacations
I'm headed to the top where I stay stationed
Yeah ni**a  I stay stationed
And I ain't with the drama  don't look back for that
The flow got more crack than the trap you at
I'm done with bitter b**ches  it's a wrap for that
If your a angry bird  it's an app for that
I waited for a minute for this plan to hatch
And now I'm back with a brand new batch
Yeah  and it feel good when it go like that
I spend quick and make the dough right back  uh
This verse never before rehearsed  it was wrote on site
To slit a ni**a throat on sight
Took a whole lot of punches like the Cotto fight
Cole world  zip your coat up tight  I put your soul on nice
Illiterate  the boy don't write
Never met a beat that the flow don't like  it's cold
Young CO  L E  call me Neo
And If I ain't the one I'm the prototype
Woo  insane how I rhyme
All I do is brainstorm then I rain down lines
Shame y'all lying  me I'm the truth
Dog eat dog world ni**a we on the loose
Niggas don't wanna hang  I'm the tree  I'm the noose
You lil pups couldn't pee on my roots
Touch the beat  oh  I could be a masseuse  thoughts black  I should be in The Roots
While y'all foulin'  me I just shoot
Fallon  Jimmy  ni**a
Ask for it nice  now it's gimmie ni**a
Once poor now it's plenty  ni**a
Still want more  no Demi  ni**a
Serve niggas quick like Denny's
Got penny's for my thoughts  now look what I done bought
Did the most with what I was taught
A Carolina ni**a bound to be the greatest is a helluva start
It's Cole    World    ni**a