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letra de a tale of 2 citiez (live) - j. cole

[verse 1]
since a youngin’ always dreamed of gettin’ rich look at me my n-gga fantasize about a white picket fence with some trees my n-gga
used to want a pathfinder with some tints that’s all i need my n-gga throw some 20’s on that b-tch and get it rinsed but now i see my n-gga that the world’s
a lot bigger ever since
picked up the paper and they say my n-gga eddie caught a body, i’m convinced anybody is a k!ller, all you gotta do is push ’em to the limits
f-ck being timid in the civic politicin’ with the pushers and the pimps i’m tryna write a story, can i get a glimpse? yeah, can i get a glimpse?

[hook 1]
last night i had a bad dream that i was trapped in this city then i asked is that really such a bad thing?
they robbin’ n-ggas on the daily can you blame a n-gga that ain’t never had things? guess not! (what’s the value of a thing?) last night they pulled up
on my n-gga at the light like— ugh, nice watch, run it hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it hands
in the air now, hands in the air hands in the air now, hands in the air

[bridge]
small town n-gga hollywood dreams i know that everything that glitters ain’t gold i know the sh-t ain’t always good as it seems but tell me till you get
it how could you know? how could you know? how could you know?

[verse 2]
listen up i’m about to go and get rich f-ck with me my n-gga we gon’ circle round the ville and hit a l!ck
cop some tree my n-gga and some powder, bag it up and make it flip you gon’ see my n-gga one day we gon’ graduate and cop a brick and that’s the key my
n-gga listen up i’m ’bout to go and get rich stand back and watch if you want to n-gga me i want my pockets fat, a badder b-tch tired of seein’ n-ggas
flaunt, i wanna flaunt too n-gga
watch some rollers in a f-ckin’ crown vic tryna lock a n-gga up, that’s what they won’t do n-gga
wanna know a funny thing about this sh-t? even if you let em’ k!ll your dream it’ll haunt you n-gga, haunt you

[hook 2] last night i had a bad dream that i was trapped in this city then i asked is that really such a bad thing? i look around like— do you wanna be
another n-gga, that ain’t never had things? guess not! (what’s the value of a thing?) last night we pulled up on a n-gga at the light like (you know what
the f-ck it is n-gga, run that sh-t!) uh, nice watch, run it hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it hands in the air now, hands in the air, run
it hands in the air now, hands in the air hands in the air now, hands in the air

[outro]
father forgive me for my childish ways i look outside and all the clouds are gray i need your hands to take me miles away your wish is my command, my command
my command but before you go i’ve got to warn you now whatever goes up surely must come down and you’ll get your piece, but know peace won’t be found so
why just take me man, take me man, take me man your wish is my command, my command, my command

- j cole

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