Album: We Got A Buzz Now (2011)Return Of SimbaIn my freshest Js, I ain'€™t slept in days
Girl, you gon'€™ make me late undressin'€™ me
Know you ain'€™t seen me since yesterday
But, see, I got a date with destiny
'€˜Cause this the summer that our life change
Hov asked me, '€œIs you ready for it?'€
I looked around at all his nice things
Told him, '€œNigga, you already know it'€
Bitch, I'€™m the man of the year
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Straight through this bitch (Yeah)
Bitch, I'€™m the man of the year
What you '€˜sposed to do when the OG niggas don'€™t get it?
Lost what was once theirs but they won'€™t quit it
Homie, it'€™s a new era, middle finger to the suit-wearers
Lemme show you how to move in a room
Full of dudes that don'€™t got a fuckin'€™ clue how to do this
Prolly worked with Cube, so to them, this a Rubik
My President is black, but my jeweler'€™s still Jewish
So you know it cost, he makin'€™ a killin'€™ off me
Red diamonds he designin'€™ got me shinin'€™
Spotlight cover my body, my chain blindin'€™
A cop light runner, they wanna but can'€™t find him
Me and Hovi Hov, out on the same island
Took the whip to the other side of Jamaica
Seen how he was livin'€™, said '€œI gotta get my weight up'€
Formulated my plan, motivated by dreams
Parlayed wit'€™ my mans, motivated my team
Ced said, '€œLook, my niggas, we got a foot in'€
Bein'€™ good is good, that'€™ll get you Drew Gooden
But me, I want Jordan numbers, LeBron footin'€™
Can'€™t guard me, Vince Lombardi, John Wooden
Garbage? Hardly, you niggas silly like Chris Farley
So like him, you'€™ll be gone too early
Mama hands together like 6:30
And Cole keep a thick bitch I like to call Big Shirley
All my '€™90s niggas is gon'€™ get it
18 and under, that'€™s prolly gon'€™ take a minute
I'€™ma be here for a while, none of these clowns can hurt me
I'€™ma be here for a while, none of these clowns can hurt me
At the time of this rhyme, five years '€™til I know thirty
Cole World in the summer brings snow flurries
This next shit is in no way to boast
But my city love breakfast, '€™cause niggas had toast early
Coach had us doin'€™ jumpin'€™ jacks
Then sent us to the water fountain after runnin'€™ laps
My nigga went and grabbed his bookbag, threw it on his back
And brought it to me just to show me he was fuckin'€™ strapped
We was twelve years old, how was we to know better?
I analyzed his life and see that he was so set up
Live by the trigger, '€™cause no father figure
Means you don'€™t got a nigga comin'€™ '€™round to guide a nigga
All you got is mama bringin'€™ home these rotten niggas
Blowin'€™ reefers, all the teachers do is ride a nigga
So this is who I speak fo'€™
To give the young niggas somethin'€™ they could reach fo'€™
You better dream, boy
Yeah, I stunt, but I'€™m a li'€™l more realer
When it come from the heart, don'€™t it feel mo'€™ iller?
Watch my flow go bananas, I'€™m a li'€™l gorilla
So pardon me, man, y'€™all gon'€™ have to pardon me
They say I rep that '€˜Ville too much, but that shit just a part of me
It'€™s flowin'€™ out through my arteries, who hard as me? You JV, I'€™m varsity
No field trip, ain'€™t hard to see, this real shit, you R&B
Seen a movie wit'€™ yo'€™ bitch in it, and listen it, was starrin'€™ me
(Woo!) That boy Simba crazy
Hotter that Ike Turner temper, you December, maybe
And though you wish me well, I know deep down you wish I'€™d fail
It'€™s Judgment Day, I'€™m here to give you pussy niggas hell
And some food for thought, I can serve a plate
Wit'€™ dessert to take, wit'€™ dessert to take
Yeah, I heard the hate, but the wait is fuckin'€™ over
It'€™s like I'€™m fuckin'€™ Oprah, well worth the wait
Maybe over your head, I'€™m ahead of my time
Niggas scared of my future, I know they dreadin'€™ my prime
'€˜Cause I only made classics, now what that take? Timing
Cole under pressure, what that make? Diamonds
(Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds..)
