J. Cole - DJ Enuff Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: J. Cole] Fast lane, looking bad thang with them brains From the pa**enger side of the ride while I drive And I swerve, vision blurred, make it hard to observe Blame the liquor I absorb and plus I'm high as God Why is it Lord that I can't seem to slow the whip down? The same boy standing up when them teachers told him sit down Look now, I done growed up and still don't follow rules Carter blues, n***a hold up, y'all still don't got a clue Yeah, all the cool n***as from high school that still ain't doing sh** ‘Member when y'all used to f** n***as till they blue and sh**? Now your a** broke as a joke and them n***as doing it Funny how the tables turned and life, n***a, you ruined it Three kids that never see they daddy ‘less he need a dollar from his baby mama And y'all still don't wear a condom, is you stupid n***a? Falling in love with these hoes, is you Cupid n***a? You better learn ‘fore you burn boy, see me stay on top of my game, David Stern boy Did this dirt like worms, now my mom was more concerned with the future Y'all n***as stuck in neutral, this a city where police tryna shoot ya The army tryna recruit ya, I'm here to get ya higher baby so this here the booster I'm tryna be the king, this that Martin Luther sh** is crucial, now let me introduce ya to the real From the ‘Ville, still pourin' liquor ‘fore my n***as k**ed [Verse 2: XV] Look, it's too bad that he's too good Never giving up but it's sad that you would My crew like a couple of clansmen, too hood And when it came to putting on Kansas, who would? Vizzy, no trying, couple figures on and I'm sitting on Bryants Game started buzzing so I'm sitting on hydrants Nah Joe, I'm highjack, you can call me a Somali pirate All black wallet, inside Irish, mean it's all green Yeah, I'm mean with this fly sh**, they buzzing like bees in a high nest Girls getting on they knees for your highness And I'm running these streets, no bright vest Stick to the paper, damn, I'm a fly catch I'm tryna live more, die less and if you tryna get yours, holla X, XV You should OD off of this rhyme ‘cause I'mma change minds like cold feet In store for a meal, groceries but they be like “We don't normally come out at night mostly” Go and get your rosaries ‘cause I'm about k** this, no halo like Sony And if your girl a little horse like a pony, ahem, well of course, start pointing Fly Boy Club, well of course I'm soaring, always gonna Always be in the air like Jordan And they always gonna stare, just ignore ‘em Now you with the X man, I'mma call you Storm I'm touring her, under that hood and um it's foreign up under that hood and um I feel like a dude this cool should feel so I guess I feel good and um XV, J.Cole, we in [Verse 3: J.Cole] Busting, I'm going off, sting like a bee, float like it's Noah's ark You know it's hard, flow is sharp like I'm blowing darts n***as bear with me, these hoes out here looking like some spare kidneys They give it up, how gracious, a** outrageous Up in the club, you could spot her, a Dalmatian Said she found God but to me, she found Satan She only getting hotter, what's good with the Ramada Inn? Got a game tighter than them jeans her a** hiding in I got that D baby, ain't talking vitamins She said “That's cool n***a but can you buy the Benz?” She playing n***as like a violin, I hit that a** just a little more violent She hitting notes, then I'm ghost like it's Shaolin I'm on the prowl maybe soon I'll throw the towel in Until that day's found, this is my playground [Verse 4: XV] Look, I'mma spit it from the top of the dome, don't normally do this But I'm feeling real cool, I am ruthless, like Eazy-E was, I am toothless Like that one fiend was, I am k**ing sh** like I never do this I never do this but I'm gonna spit it straight from the top oh And I know n***as done heard about Kansas but I'm about to do this motherf**er I done ran sh** since ‘02 and I was like oh and y'all n***as don't know I'm about to prove man what everything that I'm doing is about to do a movement X to the V, who you booing? Look, I don't even do this normally but I'mma do this Accordingly, cordially, I am dope, yes dude I have never wrote this sh** down in my head I have spoke sh** you that never ever said ‘Cause I'm dope, y'all n***as dead, fresh, chill n***a, I am gonna get this X to the V, y'all n***as witness, I'm about to throw ‘em back, ruler this Y'all n***as doing this, y'all n***as know that I'm moving sh** And if you don't know it right now, google it, I'm about to be on every blog Doing sh**, I'm about to do this sh** like E told me do, look, look, I don't know [Verse 5: J.Cole] What do I gotta do to prove to you I'm not the dude for you to just try to fool with? n***as ain't got a clue b**h, n***as wanna bullsh** Don't know that my crew thinking that these cute b**hes we normally knocking boots with Too slick to grip, my n***a should stop that That verse was so old that I done forgot that But now I come off the top with the hot raps n***as know you better stop that Coming through, got the Glock co*ked back n***a I ain't even got one n***a, I'm aiming at your face with the shotgun Lyrically, spiritually n***as tryna mirror me but I'm vampire and I'm so damn higher than the average n***a Can you get witcha ya? I just signed with Jigga, n***a how high you figure? Damn, I'm slipping up on my words but my verbs so sick that I never slip n***as know uh-uh, please save me XV [Verse 6: XV] They be like Vizzy on some other sh**, on his MCDs ‘cause they loving it Pockets fat like the Klumps in it, my flow is something sick, no asking Proactive couldn't stop bumping it, nowadays I be on some other sh** Ladies think I'm gone kinda like my upper lip, wrong Like a broken condom, pause, ‘cause Hoff go raw It's something you really shouldn't be f**ing with Came through whipping, paint still dripping They say like Sheneneh, oh no you didn't Know that one saying when your palm start itching? Well mine do some much, I had to start to wear mittens And you think that I'm kidding, if I don't slow down They gon' think that I'm driven, if I don't go down, she gon' think I hate fishing Chill for a minute and I was like listen, Vizzy, gettin', gettin', gettin' Y'all motherf**ers know I'm about to spit it straight up off the top of the dome again How this n***a doing that? He be going in, I don't even know sh** I be just blowing sh**, I don't even smoke and sh**, how you know this? By enrolling it, I don't even know I got a backpack on If you see me, take a flick of me and you n***as gonna blow the sh** ‘Cause you were pointing at me like he gonna blow and sh** And them n***as be knowing it, if I be doing this sh** all around the world and sh** All around the globe with it, man y'all n***as spit it in, I just get it in Flow out here and manager from Switzerland, n***a from Kansas And y'all n***as whipping it, how you motherf**ers doing it?