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No Role Modelz (Remix) Lyrics
[Intro (Remix): Notorious B.I.G. *2Pac*]
*Part 2*
This album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothing
*Gotta hit you with a hot track*
Down to the east coast to the
*Westside!*
I'm blowing up like you thought I would, like you thought I would
[Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G.]
It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my wall Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped Smoking weed on Bambu, sippin' on Private Stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha You never thought that hip hop would take it this far Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski
[Intro (No Role Modelz): J. Cole]
First things first: Rest In Peace Uncle Phil, for real You the only father that I ever knew I get my bitch pregnant, I'mma be a better you Prophecies that I made way back in the Ville, fulfilled Listen even back when we was broke my team ill Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville Talk to a nigga...
[Pre-Hook: J. Cole] One time for my LA sisters One time for my LA hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know
[Hook: J. Cole & ApolloX] Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved
[Verse 2: ApolloX] Yeah!
Y'all motherfuckas know I'm in the building right now
Everybody pulling out the fucking rillos right now
When they see me in the game they gonna know that I don't got nobody by my side, except one!
There go the guns! Shooting up while I'm heading to the top
I ain't never gonna stop and you ain't never gonna pop
Off at the handle, light my candle, hit you with the sandal
Or as she say, chancla
Will they get hotter?
Or will they just stop her?
Calling me Harry Potter
But then I copped her
Didn't say nothing so I locked her
Now she here motivating me so I get on top yeah
They don't believe in me but I really don't care
This my dream and I'll make it with no affair
Don't be scared just remember that I told you
Ima make it I won't break it
If I do then Ima fake it
Rake it up and fade to black
Don't nobody want that crack
Best if I don't slack
Everybody go attack a town
While I sit here with my uncle while he smoke a fucking blackymount
*Part 2*
This album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothing
*Gotta hit you with a hot track*
Down to the east coast to the
*Westside!*
I'm blowing up like you thought I would, like you thought I would
[Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G.]
It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my wall Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped Smoking weed on Bambu, sippin' on Private Stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha You never thought that hip hop would take it this far Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski
[Intro (No Role Modelz): J. Cole]
First things first: Rest In Peace Uncle Phil, for real You the only father that I ever knew I get my bitch pregnant, I'mma be a better you Prophecies that I made way back in the Ville, fulfilled Listen even back when we was broke my team ill Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville Talk to a nigga...
[Pre-Hook: J. Cole] One time for my LA sisters One time for my LA hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know
[Hook: J. Cole & ApolloX] Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved
[Verse 2: ApolloX] Yeah!
Y'all motherfuckas know I'm in the building right now
Everybody pulling out the fucking rillos right now
When they see me in the game they gonna know that I don't got nobody by my side, except one!
There go the guns! Shooting up while I'm heading to the top
I ain't never gonna stop and you ain't never gonna pop
Off at the handle, light my candle, hit you with the sandal
Or as she say, chancla
Will they get hotter?
Or will they just stop her?
Calling me Harry Potter
But then I copped her
Didn't say nothing so I locked her
Now she here motivating me so I get on top yeah
They don't believe in me but I really don't care
This my dream and I'll make it with no affair
Don't be scared just remember that I told you
Ima make it I won't break it
If I do then Ima fake it
Rake it up and fade to black
Don't nobody want that crack
Best if I don't slack
Everybody go attack a town
While I sit here with my uncle while he smoke a fucking blackymount
[Pre-Hook: J. Cole]
One time for my LA sisters
One time for my LA hoes
Lame niggas can't tell the difference
One time for a nigga who know
[Hook: J. Cole & ApolloX]
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved
[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Now, ever since a nigga was a seed Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary Still ballin', ridin' on these niggas ‘cause they lame In a '61 Chevy, still heavy in this game Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug nigga Up before the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers Tell me if it's on, nigga, then we first to bomb Bust on these bitch-made niggas, hit 'em up, Westside! Ain't nobody loved me as a broke nigga Finger on the trigger, Lord forgive me if I smoke niggas I love my females strapped, then fuck her from the back I get my currency in stacks, California is where I'm at ridin' Passed by while these niggas wondered why I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try Did I cry? Hell nah, nigga, tears shed, for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead nigga
CHECK IT!
[Bridge: J. Cole, ApolloX *2Pac* & (Notorious B.I.G)] Fool me one time, shame on you *Westside!* Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you Fool me three times, fuck the peace sign Load the chopper, let it rain on you
(Relax and take notes!) Fool me one time, shame on you *Haha* Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you *You know!* Fool me three times, fuck the peace sign Load the chopper, let it rain on you [Verse 4: J. Cole] My only regret was too young for Lisa Bonet My only regret was too young for Nia Long Now all I'm left with is hoes from reality shows Hand her a script the bitch probably couldn't read along My only regret was too young for Sade Adu My only regret could never take Aaliyah home Now all I'm left with is hoes up in Greystone With the stale face cause they know it's they song She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) [Hook] Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved
[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Now, ever since a nigga was a seed Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary Still ballin', ridin' on these niggas ‘cause they lame In a '61 Chevy, still heavy in this game Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug nigga Up before the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers Tell me if it's on, nigga, then we first to bomb Bust on these bitch-made niggas, hit 'em up, Westside! Ain't nobody loved me as a broke nigga Finger on the trigger, Lord forgive me if I smoke niggas I love my females strapped, then fuck her from the back I get my currency in stacks, California is where I'm at ridin' Passed by while these niggas wondered why I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try Did I cry? Hell nah, nigga, tears shed, for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead nigga
CHECK IT!
[Bridge: J. Cole, ApolloX *2Pac* & (Notorious B.I.G)] Fool me one time, shame on you *Westside!* Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you Fool me three times, fuck the peace sign Load the chopper, let it rain on you
(Relax and take notes!) Fool me one time, shame on you *Haha* Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you *You know!* Fool me three times, fuck the peace sign Load the chopper, let it rain on you [Verse 4: J. Cole] My only regret was too young for Lisa Bonet My only regret was too young for Nia Long Now all I'm left with is hoes from reality shows Hand her a script the bitch probably couldn't read along My only regret was too young for Sade Adu My only regret could never take Aaliyah home Now all I'm left with is hoes up in Greystone With the stale face cause they know it's they song She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) She shallow, but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) [Hook] Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved
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