Singer: J. Cole
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Song: SAFETY
J. Cole - SAFETY Lyrics (LRC) (05:18-318-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:09.90]Alright, safety, if you're from Bunce Road, throw your hands up (Babe, can you go check on the baby real quick?)
[00:13.10]It’s that Bragg Boulevard, reportin' live from (Safety)
[00:15.40]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone
[00:17.40]I wanna know, nigga, when you’re comin' home (Yeah, alright, safety)
[00:20.00]Cain Road, Eutaw, throw your hands up
[00:22.90]Bonnie Doone, Lewis Heights, yeah, it's been a while (Alright, safety)
[00:25.90]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone
[00:27.60]I wanna know, nigga, when you're comin' home
[00:31.20]Yo, Jermaine, what's the word?
[00:32.70]I got a new number, dеlete that old one
[00:34.80]By now, I'm surе you must’ve heard
[00:36.20]’Bout how I got jammed up and had to sit some
[00:38.50]It's nothin’, know I did longer bids, this was a quick one
[00:41.10]I never hit you 'cause I know niggas be playin' victim
[00:43.20]Beggin' you for big sums of dough when income’s low
[00:46.60]That ain't my style, it'll never be
[00:48.60]To me, you'll always be my dog, not a celebrity
[00:50.80]And plus, you did enough, wired me bands way back when it was rough
[00:54.10]Last night, when it was dusk, ran into Jizzle at Cross Creek
[00:57.20]You know how he be movin' like he in a rush
[00:59.40]Told him, "Come through to the crib over at Haymount Hills"
[01:02.20]We sat in my livin' room, where then we lit a Dutch
[01:04.30]I ain't even know that he smoked like that
[01:06.40]Drank a few beers, it's been years since we joked like that
[01:08.90]Yo, I seen Brina on the 'Gram, she don't post like that
[01:11.60]But, Bo, she's still bad, one of the baddest bitches the 'Ville had
[01:14.80]Lot of these hoes fallin' off and it's real sad
[01:17.30]How time can rob us of our best days
[01:19.30]As we slave for peasant wage with no nest egg saved for rainy days
[01:23.30]But anyways, what's up? I thought about you
[01:25.60]Holler at me, I would love to catch up, I know you busy
[01:27.90]But you in my prayers, God bless you and your affairs
[01:30.60]Stay aware 'cause real niggas is rare, dog, safety
[01:32.90]Westside, Cliffdale, throw your hands up
[01:35.30]Merc Mob, Shaw Road, reportin' live from
[01:37.90]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone
[01:39.70]I wanna know, nigga, when you're comin' home
[01:43.60]Northside, Tera Garden, where my dogs from
[01:45.90]Hope Mills, Grays Creek, yeah, it's been a while
[01:48.20]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone
[01:50.40]I wanna know, nigga, when you're comin' home (Uh)
[01:53.10]Ayy, Bo, what's goin' on?
[01:54.90]I feel no way when you don't respond, dog
[01:57.00]I know your heart and I know our bond
[01:58.60]I know a lot is on your plate and more is on your mind
[02:01.10]But still I hit you time to time when you crossin' mine
[02:03.80]I heard that big Mal died, and, no, I couldn't tell you the cause
[02:06.70]I know fentanyl's been leavin' brothers cross-eyed and things
[02:10.00]Can't tell what's killin' more niggas, drugs or crossfire
[02:12.40]When moms cry, it's a shame
[02:13.90]As of late, I've seen
[02:15.20]An uptick in motorcades, but not for the president
[02:18.50]These processions are for the negligent
[02:20.20]So I don't care to hang out
[02:21.80]These younger niggas even quicker than I was to bang-out
[02:24.10]Oh, shit, forgot to say I got a daughter now
[02:26.30]Here's a picture, she's startin' to look more like her father now
[02:29.00]When she cries, her mama put on your songs to calm her down
[02:31.90]It's wild how just the sound of your voice, it brought a smile
[02:34.50]Dog, I'm proud, you made it out of this bitch
[02:36.80]Few things are better when a nigga from the bottom get rich
[02:39.40]Although I'm sure it brings its own set of problems
[02:41.80]Most of the city love you, though a couple seem jealous of your stardom
[02:44.70]Like what's up with old buddy that's makin' songs 'bout you?
[02:47.10]Was 'bout to punish him vicious, but then I thought about you
[02:49.70]And what you would say, might tell me to chill, but he violatin', for real
[02:53.20]Let me know when you comin' back to the 'Ville, dog, safety
[02:56.50]Seabrook, Faye' State, throw your hands up (Woo)
[02:57.80]Hillsborough, Central Jive, reportin' live from
[03:00.10]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone
[03:02.40]I wanna know, nigga, when you're comin' home
[03:05.10]Raeford Road, Hoke County, put your hands up
[03:08.30]Calm down, underdogs, now we worldwide
[03:10.70]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone
[03:12.60]I wanna know, nigga, when you're comin' home
[03:15.80]Yo, hit me back when you get the chance
[03:17.60]So many of our peers passed away through the years
[03:20.00]My appreciation for airs in my lungs has been enhanced
[03:22.50]Yo, Quay passed last night from medical cond...........
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