J. Cole - I’m Coming Home Lyrics

J. Cole - I’m Coming Home

[Chorus]
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming home
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits and they’ve forgiven my mistakes
I’m coming home, I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming

[J. Cole]
Back where I belong
I’ve never felt so strong eh
feeling like there’s nothing that I can’t try
and if you feel me put your hands high, high, high, hey
and if you feel me put your hands high, high, hey

This is my story this is my song
if you aint got the heart, don’t attempt to try this at home
it’s just a poem from a man once living wrong
now I’m in the zone, tell the World I’m coming home
been a long time coming, been a long time coming
this song feel like the greatest of all time coming
cause I do it B-I-G, I remember we would be high
who’d have thoguht we’d be running rap when we was knee high
to appreciate the sun you gotta know what rain is
or cause I’m famous you don’t gotta know what pain is
but I bounce back, would ya look at that
I take my spot at the top and I aint looking back

[Chorus]
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming home
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits and they’ve forgiven my mistakes
I’m coming home, I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming

[J. Cole]
Hey, confusion like I was losing my mind
but one thing I never lose is my grind
my closet need a lot of cleaning now
I can’t sleep cause I dont like the sh-t I dream about
hey Dear Lord please help me get the demons out
and then help me get my genius out
and get back to what I had
if my good’s outweigh my bads, do you think my mistakes is gon even out (even out)
I guess try and see, it’s on my diary, I’m living for my kids
now they is just as fly as me
talk well, wonder if Andre Harrell knew how great I would be when he fired me

[Chorus x2]
I’m coming home
I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming home
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits and they’ve forgiven my mistakes
I’m coming home, I’m coming home
tell the World I’m coming…home

J. Cole - I'm On It Lyrics

J. Cole - I'm On It

[Intro]
Lord I’ve been dreaming about the paper
I want it all
I wanna shine, I wanna ball
I want the whip with the suicide doors
this is my life homie, you decide yours
I’ve been dreaming about the paper
I want it all
I wanna shine, I wanna ball
I want the whip with the suicide doors
this is my life homie, you decide yours

[Chorus]
Man, man I’m on it, I’m on it
get on my level I’m hot like
I’ve been dancing with the devil man
I’m on it, uh uh I’m on it
so in case you aint heard, observe

[Verse 1]
I’m bringing that fire, you know that flame throw
I’m getting you high, I spittin’ that brown sugar that DeAnglo
just look in the sky
a n-gga so fly I’m up here touching rainbow’s
aint making it rain though
no don’t be silly mama, I’m no pinata
letting my paper fall, no way
but if you feeling it, you can take it all and show me
don’t fight the feeling mama
not Jeffrey Dahmer but your body is a killer mama
I’m tryna rock that ass to sleep like pyjamas

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ma ball hard with the Roc, crossover hit the shot
my palms itching like I just got the chickenpox
haters wish they could, bitch, I’m bad meaning good
I live my life like you should cause

[Chorus]
Man, man I’m on it, I’m on it
get on my level I’m hot like
I’ve been dancing with the devil man
I’m on it, uh uh I’m on it
so in case you aint heard, observe

[Verse 2]
And I’m back with that flame, I got that flow that’ll blow your brain
they calling me Cole yeah thats my name
and just like Martin I know that pain
no novacaine and wont complain never
but spit it so hot whenever I drop a verse I change weather
now hey badder I’m dropping that Floyd Mayweather or rather Lebron james
rather so much better than these featherweight rappers I’m ahead of my time
and never pressing rewind
now watch me shine,

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ma ball hard with the Roc, crossover hit the shot
my palms itching like I just got the chickenpox
haters wish they could, bitch, I’m bad meaning good
I live my life like you should cause

[Chorus]
Man, man I’m on it, I’m on it
get on my level I’m hot like
I’ve been dancing with the devil man
I’m on it, uh uh I’m on it
so in case you aint heard, observe

[Bridge]
(Watch me shine)
Big plans
(Watch me shine)
Big things
(Watch me shine)
Big money
(Watch me shine)
Big dreams
(Watch me shine)
Big crib
(Watch me shine)
Big screen
(Watch me shine)

I’m tryna shine like
(Watch me shine)

I’m on it, uh uh I’m on it man I’m on it, I’m so on it

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ma ball hard with the Roc, crossover hit the shot
my palms itching like I just got the chickenpox
haters wish they could, bitch, I’m bad meaning good
I live my life like you should cause

[Chorus]
Man, man I’m on it, I’m on it
get on my level I’m hot like
I’ve been dancing with the devil man
I’m on it, uh uh I’m on it
so in case you aint heard, observe

J Cole - It Won't Be Long lyrics

J Cole - It Won't Be Long

[Chorus]
uh, yeah
I said it won't be long (no)
'fore we out here baby
gotta get you up out here baby
Said it won't be long
'fore we out here baby
we up out here baby

[J. Cole Verse 1]
I say a prayer and look up in the sky
thank God even though a n-gga headed to this tired day job
will my eyes stay wide
still I know I'm gonna blow
this is music for my n-ggas cause I know you want more
cause that old sh-t fake and this new sh-t real
J Cole not Jay witness that Blueprint feel
hey Cole is you crazy thats some big boots to fill
yeah straight out the Ville and the shoes fit well
same heaven same hell
same n-ggas get killed
knew every detail still never would tell
scared of the repercussion
scared of them people bussin
bullets be hittin' n-gga's you swear they could be percussion
n-ggas be holding triggers before they could read instructions
oh God, never did our fathers teach us nothing
no law, but became a man on my own
showed my momma I could stand on my own

[Chorus]


[J. Cole Verse 2]
Dear mama, your son hurting
living in this cold World where n-ggas shun virgins
and praise hoes
as days go by shawty 19 years old
no clothes for her baby yet she stay so fly
tell me why mamma do you cry
is it cause you know my teacher be feeding me lies
is it cause you know that Preacher is greedy inside
cause racism is alive I see the disguise
mamma I know it hurts
it hurts me to watch you go to work barely hanging on
some rich man getting richer while you slaving for him
so whats the options for him
a young n-gga from the hood without a pops at home
surrounded by no good
and soon no good becomes so good quick
a little drug money got him feeling so hood rich
killing your hood with the same sh-t Ronald Reagon filled up your hood with
and it's still in your hood sh-t
I'm feeling no good mamma
I'm sick of my soul
is there a better life for us I just sit and I hope
I just hope and I pray
it'll change one day I'll make a change one way
and mamma I can fly you out this cold World
this cold life, it's all wrong
there's no right
its hard to see the good when there's no light
just grrab onto me, trust me hold tight!

[Chorus]