Dreamville - Sacrifices ft. EARTHGANG, J. Cole, Smino & Saba (Official Music Video)

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The World has MORE than you see
J cole gone hard bro
josh jackson
josh jackson - 7 horas atrás
Dreamville, my god y'all Killin it
RIVO HA
RIVO HA - 7 horas atrás
who is the first singer?
haneef shaheed
haneef shaheed - 7 horas atrás
Peace. Venus’s ridiculously rhythmic second verse, Smino’s representation of his state via the powerful image on his shirt, Saba being featured on this song in general, and Cole’s candidness and passion,...blissful song 🖤✨.
Surprise Bila98
Surprise Bila98 - 7 horas atrás
"A wall worth 5 billion bucks to keep out the rarrraas & bluh bluz so that nobody can steal your thunder"
Elfmaster
Elfmaster - 7 horas atrás
This song will never get old. Instant classic. Makes me feel some kinda way..
Let's Sketch
Let's Sketch - 8 horas atrás
I'm a simple man, I see J Cole, I click
Lil Chris
Lil Chris - 8 horas atrás
We need a Wells Fargo song now
Vonshaun Cunningham
Vonshaun Cunningham - 8 horas atrás
So Saba flow legendary
Farda God90
Farda God90 - 9 horas atrás
Jcole is the on that Nas ,PAC level for this era ....his energy is RIGHT
M!ND Forever the Great
M!ND Forever the Great - 10 horas atrás
just take time out your day or night and check this out if you support conscious rap https://youtu.be/JZsOukZeuDQ
Skhembok Kharbani
Skhembok Kharbani - 10 horas atrás
"I'm crying while writing these words, the tears, they feel good on my face"
100s of Kiny
100s of Kiny - 10 horas atrás
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That nigga back from the dead
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
Channels on top of the dresser
Baby, you down, need to bless up
Gotta watch how you address us
Playing no games, no dress-up
I got an idea
'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here
Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah
Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah
As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
Maybe that's what life is
Ay, man, caveman
Two drink, cave in
Two blunt, ease up
Booyah, leaves up
Who care? Who there?
Do what? Wake up
The hell, happened
We want, hands up
Pay you, dare you
Motherfuck, motherfuck
Sister fucked, granny fucked
System, get some
Yeah, you, day two
Yeah, you, you, you
You a van, through the van
Stripper, good Lord
Top chi, not me
Boy, please, whatever
You next, to death
To go, ooh, oh
Who's that? Ring ring
Your number, bang bang
Callin' up, talk it up, move over
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power
It ain't Santa Claus
Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus
I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I
Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low
But it ain't workin', my
Circle on fire like a circus now
Around the same niggas I been around, so
Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my)
Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side)
It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight)
Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'
Of course I (of course I), I divorce my (divorce my)
Opinion on advance when you walk past
(On bro, that shit groovy, I made it)
Niggas pull strings like a guitar
Guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers
I'm a real soulful nigga
Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah)
Ferguson days on Castro
Wasn't no cash flow
But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's
I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul
Bloody sacrifices
Yeah, ay, look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake
They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake
You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate
Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake
I don't need nothing but one take
I'm from the part of the city 
Where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight
Our politician a fuckface
Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
We do it like a small town wager
How I'm the dropout major
Success stories, I favor
Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader
Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders
Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum
You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin'
I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape
I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama
I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
You can't be everything to everybody
I wanna be your lover, your best friend
Your Batman, Spiderman
Fight to polish who and now your rival's in
I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
I wanna be the one that feel you up
On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
I wanna be the one to build you up
A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
Pull you under
Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
We done moved out to the Boondocks
Built a big house, there he wonders
How somewhere along the way
He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
Say something crazy, they won't interject
Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
I be havin' to check myself
Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
I be havin' to spread my wealth
I used to be at the crib myself
Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
Where they bag up the raw
They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star
And I ran into you like I met you before
Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
Robin Isaacs
Robin Isaacs - 10 horas atrás
https://soundcloud.com/robinisaacs/muffins-n-chill
Jackson Nautu
Jackson Nautu - 10 horas atrás
Where tf do i buy that jumperr thooo
Reece The Kid
Reece The Kid - 11 horas atrás
Finally y’all getting put on some mainstream Smino and Saba
H.A.K47
H.A.K47 - 11 horas atrás
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A3YVqOTfVh4
Manas Ajmera
Manas Ajmera - 12 horas atrás
LYRICS
[Intro: Johnny Venus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
That nigga back from the dead
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
Try to run, try to fly, try to float
Candles on top of the dresser
Baby, you down, need to bless up
Better watch how you address us
Playing no games, no dress up
I got an idea
Lets shoot 'Wild n Out; in my hood, talking right here
Academy Award nominated performance, yeah
Let the AK spray straight for four minutes, yeah
That's a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck an ordinance, yeah
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
Maybe that's what life is
[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
Ay, man, caveman
Two drinks, cave in
Few blunts, ease up
Ooh yeah, please up
Who cares? Who there?
Do what? Wake up
The hell, heven
We want, heads up
Hey you, yeah you
Mother fuck, brother fuck
Sister fuck, family fuck
System, get some
Yeah, you, day two
Yeah, you, you, you
You a vege, do the dance
Table get low
Chopped cheese, knot knees
Boy, please, whatever
You next, to death
To go, ooh, oh
Who's that? ring ring
Your number, bling bling
Callin' up, chalk it up
Move over
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, rabbit's toe, I suppose
[Verse 3: Smino]
Shit lookin' all red from the North with the pole
It ain't Santa Claus
Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus
I can smell your pussy with the panties off, I
Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low
But it ain't workin', my
Circle on fire like a circus now
Around the same niggas I been around, so
Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my)
Rachet ass nigga from the North Side (North Side)
It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight)
Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'
Of course I (of course I), gotta voice my (voice my)
Opinion on that ass when you walk past
(On bro, that shit groovy, ayy)
Niggas pull strings like a guitar, guitar
G string jeans on my sneakers
I'm a real soulful nigga
Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah)
Ferguson days on Castro
Wasn't no cash flow
But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's
I'm good for your heart, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
Bloody sacrifices
[Verse 4: Saba]
Yeah, ay, 
Look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake
They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake
You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate
To they shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake
I don't need nothing but one take
I'm from the part of the city where young nigga keep him a nine 
like one plus eight
Our politician a fuckface
Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
We duel like a small town wager
How I'm the dropout major
Success stories, I favor
Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader
Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders
Tell pigs, as-salamu alaykum
You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even play him
I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape
I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama
I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
[Verse 5: J. Cole]
You can't be everything to everybody
I wanna be your lover, your best friend
Your Batman, Spiderman
Fighter pilot shooting down your rivals and
I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
I wanna be the one that feel you up
On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
I wanna be the one to build you up
A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
Pull you under
Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
We done moved out to the Boondocks
Built a big house, there he wonders
How somewhere along the way
He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
Say something crazy, they won't interject
Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
I be havin' to check myself
Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
I be havin' to spread my wealth
I used to be at the crib myself
Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
Where they bag up the raw
They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star
And I ran into you like I met you before
Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
[Verse 6: J. Cole]
Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
I'm crying while writing these words
The tears, they feel good on my face, hey
[Refrain: J.Cole]
And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
jetsgame73
jetsgame73 - 13 horas atrás
Saba had the best verse! He’s not getting the respect for it!!!
Patrick Lawless
Patrick Lawless - 13 horas atrás
No violence, no cussing. Just hearts pouring into our soul type music. Needs to get back to this.
LLcoleJ
LLcoleJ - 13 horas atrás
sabas the goat.. looked like a shaolin monk inna monastery with those bars
kia Brown
kia Brown - 15 horas atrás
🔥🔥
EmptyWalletMultimedia
EmptyWalletMultimedia - 16 horas atrás
this is abysmal
Tommy Hudson
Tommy Hudson - 17 horas atrás
Jcoles just saved my relationship my family 🙏🏾 rs
Alcxy
Alcxy - 17 horas atrás
4:53 - 5:50 wow
Smoke hokage
Smoke hokage - 18 horas atrás
2019 till infinity vibes
lehlogonolo Tseke
lehlogonolo Tseke - 18 horas atrás
Everybody carried their own weight on this song. Each artist outlines the sacrifices they've had to make to get to where they are.
We all make sacrifices, however different. EarthGang's (Johnny's) voice and musicality, Cole's sentiments and Saba's candence. J Cole's verse about his wife is an all time love poem and how deep this truly was for EarthGang.
This is such a beautiful contribution to art of all forms. It's been 4 years I just hope Chicago's very own Saba gets the recognition he deserves.
Eynar Rosas
Eynar Rosas - 18 horas atrás
Make a Ft with flying lotus please!!
Gabriel Delos Santos
Gabriel Delos Santos - 18 horas atrás
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That nigga back from the dead
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
Channels on top of the dresser
Baby, you down, need to bless up
Gotta watch how you address us
Playing no games, no dress-up
I got an idea
'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here
Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah
Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah
As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
Maybe that's what life is
Ay, man, caveman
Two drink, cave in
Two blunt, ease up
Booyah, leaves up
Who care? Who there?
Do what? Wake up
The hell, happened
We want, hands up
Pay you, dare you
Motherfuck, motherfuck
Sister fucked, granny fucked
System, get some
Yeah, you, day two
Yeah, you, you, you
You a van, through the van
Stripper, good Lord
Top chi, not me
Boy, please, whatever
You next, to death
To go, ooh, oh
Who's that? Ring ring
Your number, bang bang
Callin' up, talk it up, move over
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power
It ain't Santa Claus
Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus
I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I
Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low
But it ain't workin', my
Circle on fire like a circus now
Around the same niggas I been around, so
Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my)
Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side)
It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight)
Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'
Of course I (of course I), I divorce my (divorce my)
Opinion on advance when you walk past
(On bro, that shit groovy, I made it)
Niggas pull strings like a guitar
Guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers
I'm a real soulful nigga
Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah)
Ferguson days on Castro
Wasn't no cash flow
But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's
I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul
Bloody sacrifices
Yeah, ay, look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake
They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake
You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate
Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake
I don't need nothing but one take
I'm from the part of the city
Where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight
Our politician a fuckface
Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
We do it like a small town wager
How I'm the dropout major
Success stories, I favor
Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader
Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders
Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum
You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin'
I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape
I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama
I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
You can't be everything to everybody
I wanna be your lover, your best friend
Your Batman, Spiderman
Fight to polish who and now your rival's in
I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
I wanna be the one that feel you up
On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
I wanna be the one to build you up
A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
Pull you under
Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
We done moved out to the Boondocks
Built a big house, there he wonders
How somewhere along the way
He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
Say something crazy, they won't interject
Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
I be havin' to check myself
Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
I be havin' to spread my wealth
I used to be at the crib myself
Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
Where they bag up the raw
They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star
And I ran into you like I met you before
Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
I'm crying while writing these words
The tears, they feel good on my face, hey
And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Kenneth,joe Harris
Kenneth,joe Harris - 18 horas atrás
xq"z#;
ACHD
ACHD - 18 horas atrás
why do rappers say "asalamu3laykum" in their songs? its so mysterious to me
SmartClam
SmartClam - 19 horas atrás
If they made the album in 10 days why don’t artists make songs more often 😂
Erick Tapia
Erick Tapia - 19 horas atrás
https://youtu.be/l5QAOvBqT3c WOS - CANGURO (Micro cover acústico)
Jumpman 91
Jumpman 91 - 19 horas atrás
Damn
Movvo Bird
Movvo Bird - 20 horas atrás
since it was out
Speedking_A1
Speedking_A1 - 20 horas atrás
Prayers to Johnny and the fam 🙏🏾
Do Anything
Do Anything - 20 horas atrás
Love it
Sand Mafia noob
Sand Mafia noob - 20 horas atrás
sup
beauty luv
beauty luv - 20 horas atrás
Beat so cold it's speaking to me... Very nice song.. can't be everything to everybody
Charles Elmore
Charles Elmore - 21 hora atrás
Everybody sleep in on smino that dude gone be the goat in a couple years
Silintra Lunaria
Silintra Lunaria - 22 horas atrás
This is horrible. First guys voice is horrendous. My ears bleed.
Silintra Lunaria
Silintra Lunaria - 21 hora atrás
Angel Bot I clicked it to see what it sounded like and it was a lot of noise.
Angel Bot
Angel Bot - 21 hora atrás
Silintra Lunaria why would u click it ? (Btw there is many boys in heat )
Shay
Shay - 22 horas atrás
I love the vibe of this whole song...finally we have men uplifting the women in their life in music again.
Universal Spectator
Universal Spectator - 23 horas atrás
Time is now
Louis Graham
Louis Graham - 23 horas atrás
I feel like this song will be a timeless classic, Coles verse sounds better every time. This is what you get when your souls goes into producing a song. Icon.
Angel Corta
Angel Corta - 23 horas atrás
Saba went off !! Wttff
AK Harrison
AK Harrison - 23 horas atrás
Hip-Hop content is moving in a new direction 🤴🏽👸🏾👨‍👩‍👧‍👦
rommel estrada
rommel estrada - Dia atrás
I'm SURE Andre3000 be Smiling in some Coffee Shop & saying mentally "Yes they running with that Baton STRONG" keep it UP Dreamville Team
Deadly Thundr23
Deadly Thundr23 - Dia atrás
Does anyone know JCole’s hoodie and his pants ???
yungstl2
yungstl2 - Dia atrás
@NoLifeShaq they finally made a vid bro to this!
Neilson Baker
Neilson Baker - Dia atrás
Johnny and smino.need another collab bc this is 🔥💪🏿💯
Florida Boi
Florida Boi - Dia atrás
I came to hear coles verse as always
SkankHunt 42
SkankHunt 42 - Dia atrás
Tricking the masses
Lost Cause
Lost Cause - Dia atrás
Earfgang dood murderd that shit
Thisishusler
Thisishusler - Dia atrás
This title is really good but it’s missing 21 Savage
Efra&stuff
Efra&stuff - Dia atrás
i like this music
Samkelo Key
Samkelo Key - Dia atrás
Song is supposed to have over 100 million views. Blueface has more views than this masterpiece
BD
BD - Dia atrás
I took control that night, and analyze it
YrNThe PRO
YrNThe PRO - Dia atrás
Remember that child song, oouu ee ouuu ahh ah ting tang wallah wallah bing bang 😂😂😂
Flint J
Flint J - Dia atrás
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Social distortion
Social distortion - Dia atrás
These brothers right here ✊🏽 🔥 where KDot though??
SkipNINJAZ
SkipNINJAZ - Dia atrás
I could listen to J.Cole's verse on this for eternity and not get bored of it.. just crazy talented and pure emotion on his words.
SkipNINJAZ
SkipNINJAZ - Dia atrás
J. Cole verse gave me chills, he is an amazing artist, no more words to describe...
LA Don
LA Don - Dia atrás
Dope track! This is why K.Dot & Cole my top 2 right now, matter of fact this song would've been even more dope with Kendrick on it!
Jay Sanchez
Jay Sanchez - Dia atrás
Shout out to mama Cole ‼️🙌🏽🙏🏽
Raihan Sungkar
Raihan Sungkar - Dia atrás
dAMN
G Vell TV
G Vell TV - Dia atrás
This should be at 5 million views at least
Adam Ward
Adam Ward - Dia atrás
I wish J Coles
new child to have great health. I love how he slips little information in for the fans.
S.Y.J. Gamer
S.Y.J. Gamer - Dia atrás
Beautiful song 🎷🎧
future the_eastwave
future the_eastwave - Dia atrás
catracho4evalol
catracho4evalol - Dia atrás
Where can I get the sweater that J cole has on???????????????
Denim Donny
Denim Donny - Dia atrás
Got a knot in my chest listening to Cole's verse, hits different than all the others
big fister
big fister - Dia atrás
martin luther king would have been on dreamville
Awab Mamoun
Awab Mamoun - Dia atrás
J Cole is always my best
Kingpin Jones
Kingpin Jones - Dia atrás
These guys are Angel's 🌟🌙
Enrique abb
Enrique abb - Dia atrás
wanna be your lover, your best friend
Your Batman, Spider-Man
Fighter pilot shooting down your rivals and
I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
I wanna be the one that feel you up
On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
I wanna be the one to build you up
A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
Pull you under
Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
We done moved out to the boondocks
Built a big house, there he wonders
How somewhere along the way
He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
Say something crazy, they won't interject
Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
I be havin' to check myself
Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
I be havin' to spread my wealth
I used to be at the crib myself
7 years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
Where they bag up the raw
They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up north on the path of a star
And I ran into you like I met you before
Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
[Verse 6: J. Cole]
Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
I'm crying while writing these words, the tears, they feel good on my face, hey
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LYRICS :
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That nigga back from the dead
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
Channels on top of the dresser
Baby, you down, need to bless up
Gotta watch how you address us
Playing no games, no dress-up
I got an idea
'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here
Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah
Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah
As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
Maybe that's what life is
Ay, man, caveman
Two drink, cave in
Two blunt, ease up
Booyah, leaves up
Who care? Who there?
Do what? Wake up
The hell, happened
We want, hands up
Pay you, dare you
Motherfuck, motherfuck
Sister fucked, granny fucked
System, get some
Yeah, you, day two
Yeah, you, you, you
You a van, through the van
Stripper, good Lord
Top chi, not me
Boy, please, whatever
You next, to death
To go, ooh, oh
Who's that? Ring ring
Your number, bang bang
Callin' up, talk it up, move over
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power
It ain't Santa Claus
Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus
I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I
Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low
But it ain't workin', my
Circle on fire like a circus now
Around the same niggas I been around, so
Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (endorse my)
Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side)
It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (poor sight)
Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'
Of course I (of course I), I divorce my (divorce my)
Opinion on advance when you walk past
(On bro, that shit groovy, I made it)
Niggas pull strings like a guitar
Guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers
I'm a real soulful nigga
Collared greens inside your speakers (yeah, yeah)
Ferguson days on Castro
Wasn't no cash flow
But I'm good for the arch, I'm Dr. Scholl's
I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your soul, soul, soul
Bloody sacrifices
Yeah, ay, look at what a motherfucker do for the cash intake
They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday
You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake
You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate
Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake
I don't need nothing but one take
I'm from the part of the city 
Where young nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight
Our politician a fuckface
Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
We do it like a small town wager
How I'm the dropout major
Success stories, I favor
Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader
Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders
Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum
You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin'
I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
I thought I'd call 'em out altogether
Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you
Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape
I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama
I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
You can't be everything to everybody
I wanna be your lover, your best friend
Your Batman, Spiderman
Fight to polish who and now your rival's in
I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up
I wanna be the one that feel you up
On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up
I wanna be the one to build you up
A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah
And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder
Pull you under
Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble
We done moved out to the Boondocks
Built a big house, there he wonders
How somewhere along the way
He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler
I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant
When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you
Say something crazy, they won't interject
Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you
Dangerous when it's nobody to check you
I be havin' to check myself
Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
I be havin' to spread my wealth
I used to be at the crib myself
Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
Where they bag up the raw
They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws
Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up North on the path of a star
And I ran into you like I met you before
Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing
Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day
I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay
She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day
She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A
Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay
She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way
She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay
I'm crying while writing these words
The tears, they feel good on my face, hey
And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
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This connects to my heart differently, if you had to sacrifice to reach greatness you'll understand
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