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​J. Cole, Bas & 6LACK – l e t . g o . m y . h a n d Lyrics


[Chorus: J. Cole]
Soldier’s song, marching on, on
Hoping to see home
If I die before I
See your smile just one more time

[Verse: J. Cole]
Sometimes I question whether this shit matters
Puttin’ substance into something in a world so used to instant gratification
I found this instrumental on my phone while on vacation
Ib sent it a year ago or so
I probably heard it before, but slept on it, you know?
Shit don’t always connect as soon as you press play
At times you gotta step away, do some livin’
Let time provide a new prescription, givin’ truer vision
I dibble-dabble in a few religions
My homie constantly telling me ’bout Quran, puttin’ me on
I read a few pages and recognize the wisdom in it
But I ain’t got the discipline for stickin’ with it
Now I’m on the way to London, got a show for seven digits
I’m wonderin’ just when did I become my biggest critic?
I wanna be my biggest fan, like how I was when didn’t nobody know my jams
Today my son said, “Dad, let go my hand”
Reminded me one day he’s gonna be his own man
And my job is to make sure he’s equipped
I gotta make sure he not no bitch ’cause niggas bound to try him
If I said I was the toughest growin’ up, I would be lyin’
I had a fear of gettin’ punched while everybody eyein’
Add to that a constant fear of dyin’
By gunshot wound, the other violent type of endings
I kept a tough demeanor on the surface but was mostly just pretendin’
Luckily my bluff was workin’ way more often than not
But sometimes a nigga pulled my card, tryna expose me for a fraud
And with my reputation at stake
I was scufflin’ just to save face
Couple wins, couple losses, some broken up too quick to call it
My last scrap was with Puff Daddy, who would’ve thought it?
I bought that nigga album in seventh grade and played it so much
You would’ve thought my favorite rapper was Puff
Back then I ain’t know shit, now I know too much
Ignorance is bliss and innocence is just ignorance before it’s introduced to currency and clips
Or bad licks that have a nigga servin’ three to six, shit

[Chorus: J. Cole, Bas & 6LACK]
Soldier’s song, marching on, on
Hoping to see home
If I die before I
See your smile just one more time

[Bridge: Bas]
Soldier’s song
I could be one to lean on
Time will right the wrongs
Won’t be long
How can we grow any closer?
How can we grow any closer?
How can we grow any closer?
How can we grow any closer?
Something inside of me’s tryna crawl up to the surface
Something is suddenly smothering, stopping me
Stubbornly getting its way (Way), way (Way)
Drowning out the wave (Drowning out)
I’ve got a reason to believe that I’ll turn out just fine
Soldier’s song

[Outro: Diddy]
Lord, please guide our steps
Watch us, cover us
So that every move we make is in alignment with Your will
Your purpose
Please fill us with Your spirit
Keep us forever in the present
For presence makes the strongest fathers
Teach us how to lead
Show us how to love


J. Cole – ​l e t . g o . m y . h a n d Lyrics


[Chorus: J. Cole]
Soldier’s song, marching on, on
Hoping to see home
If I die before I
See your smile just one more time

[Verse: J. Cole]
Sometimes I question whether this shit matters
Puttin’ substance into something in a world so used to instant gratification
I found this instrumental on my phone while on vacation
Ib sent it a year ago or so
I probably heard it before, but slept on it, you know?
Shit don’t always connect as soon as you press play
At times you gotta step away, do some livin’
Let time provide a new prescription, givin’ truer vision
I dibble-dabble in a few religions
My homie constantly telling me ’bout Quran, puttin’ me on
I read a few pages and recognize the wisdom in it
But I ain’t got the discipline for stickin’ with it
Now I’m on the way to London, got a show for seven digits
I’m wonderin’ just when did I become my biggest critic?
I wanna be my biggest fan, like how I was when didn’t nobody know my jams
Today my son said, “Dad, let go my hand”
Reminded me one day he’s gonna be his own man
And my job is to make sure he’s equipped
I gotta make sure he not no bitch ’cause niggas bound to try him
If I said I was the toughest growin’ up, I would be lyin’
I had a fear of gettin’ punched while everybody eyein’
Add to that a constant fear of dyin’
By gunshot wound, the other violent type of endings
I kept a tough demeanor on the surface but was mostly just pretendin’
Luckily my bluff was workin’ way more often than not
But sometimes a nigga pulled my card, tryna expose me for a fraud
And with my reputation at stake
I was scufflin’ just to save face
Couple wins, couple losses, some broken up too quick to call it
My last scrap was with Puff Daddy, who would’ve thought it?
I bought that nigga album in seventh grade and played it so much
You would’ve thought my favorite rapper was Puff
Back then I ain’t know shit, now I know too much
Ignorance is bliss and innocence is just ignorance before it’s introduced to currency and clips
Or bad licks that have a nigga servin’ three to six, shit

[Chorus: J. Cole, Bas & 6LACK]
Soldier’s song, marching on, on
Hoping to see home
If I die before I
See your smile just one more time

[Bridge: Bas]
Soldier’s song
I could be one to lean on
Time will right the wrongs
Won’t be long
How can we grow any closer?
How can we grow any closer?
How can we grow any closer?
How can we grow any closer?
Something inside of me’s tryna crawl up to the surface
Something is suddenly smothering, stopping me
Stubbornly getting its way (Way), way (Way)
Drowning out the wave (Drowning out)
I’ve got a reason to believe that I’ll turn out just fine
Soldier’s song

[Outro: Diddy]
Lord, please guide our steps
Watch us, cover us
So that every move we make is in alignment with Your will
Your purpose
Please fill us with Your spirit
Keep us forever in the present
For presence makes the strongest fathers
Teach us how to lead
Show us how to love


Jeezy Debut New Album “Pressure” Feat. Kendrick Lamar & J. Cole: Listen


Jeezy new album Pressure is currently available.

The 13 track album features an all-star lineup including Kendrick Lamar, J. Cole, Tory Lanez, Rick Ross, 2 Chainz, Puff Daddy, YG, Kodak Black, and more. K-Dot and Cole are featured on the new single “American Dream” while Rozay and Lanez came in on “Like Them.” The album Pressure is the follow-up to his 2016 project Trap Or Die 3 which earned him a lot of praises inside hip hop.

Jeezy first announced the album last month and shortly after he made the announcement on social media, he revealed the December 15th release date. “Pressure make diamonds baby,” Jeezy said about the album title during an interview with Sway. “They took that piece of coal that was at the bottom of the Earth and put everything on its shoulders, and it came out shining… Whatever you going through, if you weather the storm, and you figure everything out, you gon’ come out shining like this.”

The album is currently available for streaming on major music streaming services like iTunes/Apple Music, Spotify, and more. Take a listen to the album below. Pay attention to the last single on the project “Snow Season.”


Shindy – Family First


Ah!

[Part 1]
Sag dem Mittelstand „Au revoir!“, von Chicken zu Coq au vin
Pardon, garçon, mein Mousse au Chocolat
Fontänen und Feuerwerk, and the winner is
Sie mein’n immer dich, wenn du Herr Schindler bist
Ich mach’ ’ne Mio mit Fruity Loops
Die Gang bleibt gleich wie die Looney Tunes
Yeah, Baby, das ist ’ne Laudatio
Ich hol’ endlich mein’n Oscar wie DiCaprio
Ich bin Dr. Dre, ich bin Dr. Dre
Hip-hop Hooray, bitch, hip-hop hooray
Das’ für meine Bros, so wie Charly Aqua
Arbeitslos und reich, so wie Charlie Harper
Verdammt, wo sind meine Manschettenknöpfe?
In-Room Dining wenn jemand Essen möchte
Bleib’ verschwenderisch und
Nein, ich änder’ nichts, denn
Die Zeit ist zu kurz wie Tennisröcke

[Hook] (2x)
Fick Fame! Family First!
Nur für die Bros, wir sind nie wieder broke
Nur wegen Rap, kein nine-to-five
Overhyped, aber alles bleibt gleich

[Part 2]
Willkomm’n in der Championsleague, in der Präsidentensuite
Bestelle mir Angus Beef
Nur dank ein paar Sample-Beats
Von Feta und Spiegeleier, zu Fame wie Biene Maja
No days off, jeden Abend Familienfeier
Ich mach’ ’ne Mio mit Schallplatten
So hip-hop als ob ich Falk Schacht bin
Fühlt sich an wie eine Taufe
Mama, ich bin endlich unterwegs nach Hause
Ich bin Puff Daddy, ich bin Puff Daddy
Lass’ euch ausm Ghetto antanzen – Rocksteady
Das’ für meine Bros, so wie Charly Aqua
Shindy kleidet alle ein – nenn mich Adi Dassler
Vater, wo ist mein Manschettenhemd?
Chill’ mit dem Clan, so wie Method Man
Ich kandidiere nicht, doch alle lieben mich
Volksentscheid, sag: „Shindy for President!“

[Hook] (2x)
Fick Fame! Family First!
Nur für die Bros, wir sind nie wieder broke
Nur wegen Rap, kein nine-to-five
Overhyped, aber alles bleibt gleich




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