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    Cheer Up Lyrics,

    J Cole hook
    [Hook]
    Even through the joy I feel the pain
    Even in the sun I feel the rain
    Even when I’m high I feel the lows

    Like that’s all I know
    Lord knows I can’t complain
    But even when I do it feels the same
    I’m getting high just to fight the lows, cuz that’s all I know

    Yea, an I blew it all in one night, knew I fucked up soon as I saw the lights, red and blue but the question was what to do, run away and fall Or I could be a man and stand tall, knees weak and I’m kinda slurrin my speech, I just live right down the street, (cop voice) please sir just have a seat,
    on that curb there,
    and now I’m living out my worst fear, I fucked up, I’m in cuffs, but it’s all clear,
    All year man, we was riding no fear, now I’m sittin a cell tryna hold tears, need to buy a bike just so I could work at night, cause i Ain’t never been a burden my entire life, waitin for a ride tryna find the words inside (prolly shoulda stayed inside), word searching souls hurtin but I got my pride, this DUI is gonna haunt me for my whole life, but I never scared of ghosts I’m the white knight,

    [Hook]

    Yea, and lemme tell this to my momma, I promise you some change, don’t that sound like Obama, I value your honor your a passionate mother, a substantial lover, can’t stand with them others, damn,

    cause even through your joy You fear my pain, I swear I done enough but you don’t complain, but you gave me a heart of gold, and that’s all I know,

    Came out, just to get my car from impound, say I miss you but you ain’t never in town, Do you fit in with these squares or is your shit round? Like the vultures round my head but I never ain’t down, feels bad knowin I ain’t been a good son, so I swear I’m workin harder than I ever done, pour my heart with some scotch just to fill my tape, even though I’m struggling just to fill my plate, hearts hungry feelin lucky when I get money, cause I eat them good things people say to me, then I blow it all, yea we had a good night, but before I go to bed I think about you right, I close my eyes and I see the tears you’ve had to cry, I recognize that it’s my fault every time, if I’m your star then I guess it is my time to shine, I never thought that it’d be over a drum chime,

    cause even through your joy You fear my pain, I swear I done enough but you don’t complain, but you gave me a heart of gold, and that’s all I know,

    and lord knows I can’t complain, you gave me your cross and you gave me a name, and mom if that ain’t enough to show, this songs all yours,

    please momma cheer up, swear I got my whole life to live, hey you ain’t gotta tear up

     
  2. “The Motto” - October 2011

    Y’all ain’t heard yet, i came to play bitch, an I in your grade, I’m on that a list, you B niggas be buzzin on some lame shit
    so C to it that D’s in your playlist, D for fucking dope, D for fuckin Doug, men in black at the park but I don’t see a pug, just some wet back aliens hidin in the mud, JK red flash and you be like uhhh, what you see there, I see your career, I see it came it went? What I gotta fear, you corny ass niggas aint worth an ear,
    I’ll get your girl with whisper let her listen here,

    I could do it girl, just one night, havin angry sex, but without the fight, no names girl, just one light, and of you Rollin up a blunt ima hit you twice,

    See I got it man, yea it’s like that, see I bite first, you never bite back, one drop of this venom on the right track, 6 flags, its warnin you don’t want that, I’m new here, she a nudist, bet she get the same treatment as a new diss, no words for em, just sub text, then they get it, blow my mind it’s a process, 3 months and 3 days see the progress,
    I can even spit it loose when I’m all stress, she the girl in the matrix with the red dress, she the girl in my dreams I call her success, miss lady, I know that you aint ready, im just sayin take your time I’m watchin you like I’m Freddy, I be all up in your dreams and make em turn to life, unless you dreamin bout a wedding, I ain’t lookin wife, I’m just lookin for a fix, I be plumbing all night, anything to clear your mind, I clear your pipes it’s only right, Okay

    How you feel, tell me really how you feel, did you know that I could rap, did you know I wanna deal, and I spit them cold bars, stop tellin me to chill, so When you niggas cool down, just listen man it’s real wassup

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  3. “The Preseason” - October 2011

    It’s the, Preseason so lemme build the hype, I’m up 15 floors, my buildin got the height, my flow is super quick, and my D is kinda tight, my shots lights out like the end of the night, my Roomate she got coach, the other brought the game, but I’m the one who live it, spit it, then i make it rain, I’m gleekin all my thoughts, drippin venom from my veins, I drop poison on the beats, I’m black mamba to the game, and mammi you insane thinkin fame won’t make you change, penny said the same until her quarter profits came, now she givin me the looks, think everybody crooks, they all want her money, fast car and good cooks, they don’t even care that her brain like her ass, an ambition to drive but she smart and know to pass, she never come to quick cause she know it gotta last, so I never I call her a bitch, cause a bitch is just trash, women are such a gift until they put you on blast, they mind is like crypt, but I’m lost and outta gas, so I walk off of the trip, cause now it’s finished you the past, I wont put up with shit, but I’m sure to fall fast,

     
  4. “Comfortable” - October 2011

    Ya, douggie fresh on the beat, class is in session, will you please take a seat, we fans of the freshman cause we circle fresh meat, I got your girl wrapped up but she bad enough to eat, sleep, than wake up and repeat, add a little kush, clouds whiter than the sheep, are we swimming in an ocean or we swimming in the sheets, sand passes through the glass every hour that we freak, ugh and dogg I’ma beast, starin at your pussy like a thanksgiving feast, I prefer the stuffing when I’m cookin wet meat, an you the best bird after Larry big an tweet-tie, yea, an x-y-z, I prefer the letters how about u n me, cause I could do it better, where’s you man lately, and my ex girl don’t sweat her, man she behind me, ya, she the past she my hood, chillin on my back where she stabbed me good, so just know that I don’t trust but I would if I could, so baby just get comfy and then knock on wood

     
  5. “How High” - October 2011

    You don’t know, where ima go, despite the flow / navigatin your mind with red wine flow / exercising your thoughts, every time we blow / your minds lifted as fuck off of the an dro/ I’m just Sayin, im 19, I got plans so / I ain’t thinkin long term, I’m commin back though / different city every night bitch we outta town / and I be hittin the lights so you could knock it down/ I swear never make a promise that I can’t keep / an I aint fundin these hoes tuition ain’t cheap / coach Griff on lows, just rely on chief / I’m here because of show, I don’t need your grief,/ so chief leaf and no seeds till you stuck in your seats,


    I ain’t learnin my lesson all I want is perfection, always kiss em on the neck, its a sign of affection /And I’m silently stressin, sign or direction, than she took me downtown and went home, thank god for the blessing, kush clouds all around and it’s feeling like heaven, she snatch one in her hole call her oceans 11,
    in a ocean of sevens, just look at the fishes, 90% are pirahnna some man eatin bitches, so baby girl are you the one I’m dreamin bout, got bitch in every city, man Simi out,

    Cause every night all we do is live the dream life, wake up in the morning it never seem right.. But it don’t matter cause we out livin the high life, high life high life, you could get it twice, don’t waste your money on day girl i spend the night,

    I’m just tryna cut some chicks until it seem right, you the head of the ship, get your semen right, mixing captain with action and marajuana passion, and now im Massin these factions, an askin how it happened, I wake up from dream and I just see you nappin,

     
  6. “Progress” - October 2011

    Pardon me but I think I’m becomin a rapper, not the candy type but the ones with the sweetest grammar, cracker flows and chocolate hoes with bad manners, yellow bitches with smore love for they daily planners, And while they fishin for things in they note book, Im writing these bait flows now that’s a dope hook, yea yea yea, and I got the game so shook, lay fire like tyga, we well done and you over cooked, im never over looked, so understand it, im new and I never planned it, my skills they cant handle it and the wit can properly manage it, I damage it and vandal it until these beaches can sandal it, these flip floppers and dick hoppers with they tits proper, and pick poppers, like Steve Nash and the Knicks new dishwasher, im the god father, I subtly and utterly muddle the consequences of these fake niggas up under me, It’s fun to me, to play with these syllabulls, like criminals and robbin they breath and bobbin they head like some fishin poles, or in the hood with subliminals, seperating the factions, divisionals, and penitentiary prisonal walls this is the fall of traditional, is it anarchy or panicky if you gaspin for air like Jordan sparks in my canopy, cause when your vanity’s insanity, these fake niggas are fans of the, hipsta quick ta, change at the tweet of a mista, whose twit pics a blista, cause when you pop, you around and when ya gone we don’t miss ya, I’ll diss ya, empirically statistically rip ya and grip ya, harder than the tip of your dick when ya Jackin your shit uh, and a bottle lubriderm so you can squabble bout who could earn, enough money to slip by, And survive a career u turn, kuhmo im tired man, my tread is inspired man, I’m just hosin you nigggas, like Bridgestone I’m the fire man, and while I’m burnin your yield, y’all are burnin the field, your dreams go up in
    smoke and I’m perfect from the field, I’m perfect in the books, my intelligence a shield, cause when your the chosen one poetic justice is a deal, i Always got good grades but a C in attendance, good thing it don’t matter like the college appendix, im blessed with a sentence, cause im locked in my mind and your love is repentance, I’m clanking my cup on these bars but making cheers to acceptance, I say grace to be thankful and thank god for the essence, lets speed it up, take these shots now, I’m in the shot your the background, y’all mix the pot, I wear the crown, im gettin high you commin back down, your flow like, thermometer, it’s gettin cold, you burnin wallets up, just stay warm, burn the hay from, that good neighbor, call it state farm, I’m in a bomb suit, got some dope shoes, at hurt locker, crackin blow fools, I’m in the aisle, call it dope foods, I’m on time, I’m never over due, I’ma late bloomer so I’m coming soon, maybe next June, maybe next fall, this is third month, I’m gettin better y’all

     
  7. “Ambitious Girl” - October 2011

    Ambitious girl,
    That ice that lies in your eyes is a clever disguise for the burning passion to do better than guys, a girl that’s been through the fall to change with the seasons, and comes back with a spring in her step and she don’t need a reason, so pardon me summer, but it’s a cold winter night, but say you got class in the morning I won’t even fight, these other hoes trade blows and talk about they clothes, while you got brain to match but oral’s all they know,

    ambitious girl your runnin circles round these squares, they just wanna box you into a ring till they don’t even care, but talk back to your father you wouldn’t even dare, cause daddy’s payin for class, a car ain’t even there, I don’t give a damn about your whip cause your drive is crazy, looks like jipeto’s been peddling lessons to be a real lady, an in accordance with the liars she turns fire on the growin wood, she’s finally focused on the future like a grown woman should, and while they dreams go down in smoke, lemme clear the air, cause callin me them is a joke and that ain’t even fair, we’re two in the same, well rounded but squared and good at the game,

    Ambitious girl let my fire melt the ice that’s encasing your heart, and if you lookin for fresh start maybe I’m Noahs arc, let me erase the history of bad men and misery, lemme flood your state clean until all that’s left is missin me, cause I’m missin you, if I could pick you out of a crowd I dont know what I would do, I finally found Waldo it’s finally true, you do exist, but for now I’m searching, lookin for the truest bliss, it’s you I miss, so miss lemme impart on you this verbal kiss, that I swear ima find you, I promise you this, cause together we’ll live happily ever after, they treat em all like bitches, but you my dog now spell it backwards

     
  8. “Wale Shit” - October 2011

    My flow is so contagious, I wrap before I rape shit, you condom all our actions but me an the pill we made it, I nueter yall just spay shit, I’m pausin when you play shit, man your shit sound gay maybe your fashion is a statement, an I know that y’all will say quick, wait dougies wheres yo main bitch, but i houdini hoes, they disappear cause I don’t play tricks, silly rabbit you can have it, take that pill, enter the matrix, and these bitches sounded aphex, so get on top my apex, an I’m bangin twins so defenseless like the celtics, an you know I got that sky hook, magic johnson that game 5 look, Peter pan I got that fly hook, my mob run deep and I got these other guys shook, an whats worse is i just started this, y’all get paid for sloppy shit, and you still waitin? Wait you think label will labels will think your it? y’all are labeled next to quit, so please excuse I got spit, but you are all apart of it, y’all are just the ground on which I shit, and vaginas I just gotta split

     
  9. “T.R.O.Y Davis” - September 2011

    Another victim of the system, please god be with him, and if innocence is in him, send essence to the heavens,

    An actions of the peasants, call retrial in presents, with the gifts of tech-nology, refers to anthropology,

    a twisted vision, suspected cause of his skin an, despite his civil rights they pinned it on him with precision, So nation listen there’s a problem with a mission, we killin off souls when the evidence is missing,

    So Unless you can prove, beyond a reasonable doubt, that Troy is a soul, one we could live without, Than as a nation we shout, and we yell it’s unjust, cause your murdering souls, he didn’t do it it’s lust, the judge is a bust, the systems breast is amuck, you call it justice it’s luck, and troys unlucky as fuck,

    He said

    A Nigga did it, and pardon my analytics, but a white judge that pinned him, wrestles with a conscious to forgive him,

    the case was phony and driven by testimony, but when the facts became lonely they fabricated his obi, obituary, the cops imposed a story of Troy Davis a killer and mister coley as a homie,

    Now that’s wack, cause how.. You know he did it, man you tied him to a gun he triggered in a minute,

    but it don’t matter cause the officer was white, that was 1989 and color is still a plight, lost in fight and a struggle for inequality, when the scales look balanced they bust you for the alchemy

    How could it be, cause he qualified for clemency, you killed the wrong soul, he has the recipe for walking free, and walkin free the true killer he stands, of two whose testimony was crafted by other hands, mr. Coles from who the blow dealt, 9 others folded their hands, he struck his cards below the belt, and murdered two souls on that fatefull night, Rest in peace Troy Davis let us carry your fight,

     
  10. “Rolling Inthe Deep” (chopped) - September 2011

    You played me bitch, Cold world slow down, cause I been thinkin that you missed me since I skipped town, did my own thing, though we both knew, when you said them other niggas just ain’t you, and then you cheated once, you think ima fool, can’t believe I bought it all man it ain’t true, I’m on the verge of love, can’t be doin that, I’m naive to the shit so I took you back, actin young, emotionally stretched to far, I’m feelin hung, but you been

    worth it so far, so when I came back, we on our old shit, sneakin all around your house so we could hit it quick, no condom, but we was punctual, exclamation period no disposables, no evidence, except for plan B, cause baby if you come around you ain’t abortin me, lookin back tho, might not be mine, cause you textin other niggas at the same time, but I was ignorant, caught up in the bliss, lookin all around my city, ima show ‘er this, ima take her there, we gon blow that, but my biggest mistake was tryna take you back, an I paid for it, bitch it cost a lot, cause I invested all my heart in some broken stock, wall street, I’m mill’in down the the avenue, I’ve forgotten who I was when I’m without you, and little did I know, down the rabbit hole, you were down for other carrots but you never showed, never told me, so I bought the bait, then you broke it off committed Arizona state, cold shit but here it’s hot year round, guess your why I’m wearin sweaters all around town

    You Coulda had it all now baby cant you see im the king of this game there ain’t no other me, Junipero serro, mission so valero, and I be robbin these hoods say dinero, take it from the rich, syphon to the poor, but I be keepin the cash I’m giving some thing more, see I’m scheming, these dreams is worth achieving, Aren you feelin my rhymes are they appealing, an my ceiling? Bitch I take the roof off, and you can’t be fuckin around man you to soft, and you to short, some one blow the whistle get these pussies of the court,

    Fresh to death but your feelings had expired damn, tried to keep you wrapped up like the mummy man, but you here now, here’s the game plan, i know we broken up… But I’m the same man, call or text, an if you drunk then they best, held your tounge all damn summer lets relieve the stress, You think im talkin feelings, well all I want is sex, and how we take from there.. well that’s the next step, a new chapter, closed those post bastards, I just wanna get you here I’m flippin
    over backwards, an ever since you left, I had to raise my standards, praying to my god, feelin like I’m Flanders, I picked you up drunk, thought i found some luck, and then you marveled at my place I knew it wouldn’t suck, but I thought you would, bitch do something, i just wanna do something where you end cummin, but you fell asleep, had your whole damn body down to your feet, up against mine, felt like old times, them old rhymes, but it’s a new day, I can’t believe that you’d say,
    that you talk shit, baby you called, but fuck it im now I’m movin like uhaul,

    That’d you’d go talk shit to my best friend, airin your dirty laundry like a bum man, well bitch I hung it up, I’m retired here, an it turns out that your cheater, wait what I hear? but ain’t surprised, for the many lies, I can’t believe that you loved me an look me in the eyes