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J. Cole - Kenny Lofton lyrics
[Intro: J.Cole]
 Hurt, to think that you lied to me
 Hurt, way down deep inside of me
 And it breaks my heart...
 [Verse 1: J. Cole]
 Get paid a pretty penny for my thoughts
 Im Hardaway with grandma, Im hot
 They only care 'bout a nigga when he hand the rock
 Or when he dishing the pill, or when he grippin' the steel
 Bailing out my brother, telling the lawyer get the appeal
 With the flick of the pen write the check and he out
 Two years later he be at my shows checking me out
 Know he proud of lil bro and how my records be out
 Flashbacks to childhood when he was deckin' me out
 Now it's clear lil Maine is the best mc out
 Hands down, flow water, can't drown
 My flow father, go harder, Cole smarter
 Shout out to fiends in Queens I'm team no daughter
 [Bridge: J.Cole]
 I seen it all at this young age
 The only thing left to do is die and hit front page
 Should I knock on wood and pray like God forbid
 These hoes be poppin' pills, these niggas be poppin' shit bitch
 [Hook: J.Cole]
 Pac on the mic in his prime
 They only care 'bout a nigga when he writing a rhyme, boy
 Kenny Lofton you feelin' my pace?
 They only care 'bout a nigga when he stealin' the base
 It's like I'm Wilt the Stilt, I'm fucking them all
 They only care 'bout a nigga when he dunkin' the ball
 And it breaks my heart
 The world's staged and I'm just play my part
 [Verse 2: J.Cole]
 Just caught fire like a young Richard Pryor with unforgettable quotesJ. Cole - Kenny Lofton - http://motolyrics.com/j-cole/kenny-lofton-lyrics.html
 They only care bout a nigga when tellin' a joke
 Or when he's sellin' his dope
 They tell the reverend Man, I rather get to heaven with coke
 Then live in hell and be broke
 Shout out to black man who beat the odds by yellin' for hope
 Today he asked if I could Twitter y'all and tell you to vote
 My nigga, how could I knowing what I know
 It's a game of charades, masquerade for the dough
 Read the teleprompter these niggas is actors on the low
 Yeah I voted for the nigga cause he got the best show
 Like I got the best flow
 On your mark, set, go
 Mama got us out the hood but we still kept toe
[Bridge]
[Hook]
 [Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
 I said, you wouldn't know the truth if it was right there in your face
 See I can't explain the feeling when feds surround your place
 In that PJ Rose, I drink that shit by the case
 Somebody pray for me, Reverend Run pass the Mase
 You see I do this for my homie he got caught with a soft eight
 When I say a soft eight, yeah thats two less than ten
 If they let him out today, he gon' do it all again
 Say he lost the first time, it wont stop until he wins
 Street life will have you drunk, Im talkin serious Gin
 Screamin' Scarface, but we all know how that ends
 Every word is like dope, you can snort it like lines
 If I said than I meant it they reciting' every line
 If I had to write a book, it would be the Life & Times
 Every verse is that work, you can weigh it like a nine
 You see I lost a lot of niggas and it broke my heart
 Life is staged I just play my part
[Hook]









