J. Cole – 39 Intro Lyrics
J. Cole – 39 Intro is a deep hip-hop track making waves in the USA and across the globe.
This song blends reflective lyrics with smooth flows and a soulful instrumental, making it a must-listen for true hip-hop lovers everywhere.
J. Cole – 39 Intro Lyrics
Intro:
A spaceship blends on Mars
Halfway to the stars
I wanna be where you apart
It seems we’re worlds apart
Once in a while I feel myself
Drifting off to somewhere
I know we’ll, I know we’re just together in another life
Together on the shore
It’s the only way I can really explain how I feel inside
It’s the only way I can really explain why I fell aside
It’s like no matter how bad I want to go
I’ll find a way to stay
It’s been like that
Maybe it’ll always be like that, I don’t know
Back then, I’m poor too
You were… gravitational
So… cosmic
Universal
Beneficial
Invisible
But it’s real
You just felt it
Hook:
I’m just a player, I’m just a player
I’m just a player, I’m just a player
Fuck what you heard, bitch
Fuck what you heard
Interlude:
Never in my life did I think I’d see the day
That niggas wanna play with my name
But okay, I’m going back in
I’m going back in
Let me go back in
I’m going back in
Let me go in, let me go in
Let me go in, let me go in, let me go in, let me go
Let me go in, let me go in, let me go in, let me go
When niggas act like they don’t know you’ve got a show
Verse 1:
I’m pleased to report after many attempts
I climbed out from the mouth of the gritty abyss
The answer, I’m an idiot, who idiot is this?
My mind frame has been trained with Nvidia chips
My rhymes are like triumphs for the city I miss
Every time I found beauty in the hideousness
My tongue can set fire to something, inspire the young
Or put a hickey on the titty of the prettiest bitch
I’m number 1, you get in the gist
Anything lower you better reconsider your list
Play my song when I’m gone, I’ma still be a myth
Even God gon’ wonder how the fuck did he exist
Could he have just slipped through the cracks
Ain’t let a nigga in to heaven, so I went to the back
And when I entered, I saw an old friend that I dap
He said, please nigga, kick one of the infinite raps
Verse 2:
Okay, I flip on track, as long as the beat is on fire
My grip on rap, stronger than needle-nose pliers
So kick on back and enjoy the fresh sound
The best round of black getting rich off rap
I’m from the town where they zip off packs
We never seen Chevrolet but a brick you can flip off that
Well damn, try to compete but they just fall flat
Lot of these weak niggas peak while I lift off fat
I never trick off racks, I stack what I attract
The money talks to me and they lack the dialect to reply back
As I crack, the fire acts like refracts when I have black
Messiah raps, Fayette, Nam, where they strapped like Iraq
The narcs in the trap with the knack to high-rack
Some air there cause the pen slapped the wire
Tap it, dog had his back so they whacked the chiropractor
Verse 3:
Chemically imbalanced, dripping stylin’ gallons
I write schemes in my dreams just for the challenge
Woke up in ice cold sweats cause the flows I chose next
I like both sets of Bowflex
Hold your breath for the pros, I profess cold
I go fresh like a juice that’s cold pressed
No rest to those who oppose, I don’t stress
Rap niggas gotta be involved with post-res
They don’t compare, they more like Kotex
I’m droppin’ niggas off at the door like Ko-Tex
Ho-Tek, I told you they ain’t ready to hoot
Them niggas regular, I’m 93 and let it, the truth
Hot out the booth, now I’m lookin’ for my lil’ Betty Boop
Cute, pardon me shawty, I been out of the loop
Too many lies to refute, but I gotta rebuke
They try and put my neck inside of a noose
Chant/Outro Build:
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happenin’
It’s not happening
Outro:
The children that survived the lows and highs, the world will never die, we multiply
The history you told is mostly lies
You say you want the truth, but close your eyes