Singer: J. Cole
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Song: SAFETY
J. Cole - SAFETY Subtitles (vtt) (05:18-318-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Alright, safety, if you're from Bunce Road,
throw your hands up (Babe, can you
go check on the baby real quick?)
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It’s that Bragg Boulevard, reportin'
live from (Safety)
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I know the whole world
blowin' up your phone
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I wanna know, nigga, when you’re comin'
home (Yeah, alright, safety)
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Cain Road, Eutaw, throw your hands up
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Bonnie Doone, Lewis Heights, yeah, it's
been a while (Alright, safety)
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I know the whole world
blowin' up your phone
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I wanna know, nigga, when
you're comin' home
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Yo, Jermaine, what's the word?
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I got a new number, dеlete
that old one
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By now, I'm surе you must’ve heard
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’Bout how I got jammed up
and had to sit some
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It's nothin’, know I did longer
bids, this was a quick one
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I never hit you 'cause I know
niggas be playin' victim
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Beggin' you for big sums of
dough when income’s low
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That ain't my style, it'll never be
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To me, you'll always be my
dog, not a celebrity
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And plus, you did enough, wired me
bands way back when it was rough
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Last night, when it was dusk, ran
into Jizzle at Cross Creek
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You know how he be movin'
like he in a rush
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Told him, "Come through to the
crib over at Haymount Hills"
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We sat in my livin' room, where
then we lit a Dutch
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I ain't even know that
he smoked like that
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Drank a few beers, it's been years
since we joked like that
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Yo, I seen Brina on the 'Gram,
she don't post like that
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But, Bo, she's still bad, one of the
baddest bitches the 'Ville had
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Lot of these hoes fallin'
off and it's real sad
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How time can rob us of our best days
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As we slave for peasant wage with
no nest egg saved for rainy days
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But anyways, what's up?
I thought about you
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Holler at me, I would love to
catch up, I know you busy
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But you in my prayers, God bless
you and your affairs
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Stay aware 'cause real niggas
is rare, dog, safety
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Westside, Cliffdale,
throw your hands up
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Merc Mob, Shaw Road,
reportin' live from
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I know the whole world
blowin' up your phone
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I wanna know, nigga, when
you're comin' home
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Northside, Tera Garden,
where my dogs from
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Hope Mills, Grays Creek,
yeah, it's been a while
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I know the whole world
blowin' up your phone
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I wanna know, nigga, when
you're comin' home (Uh)
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Ayy, Bo, what's goin' on?
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I feel no way when you
don't respond, dog
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I know your heart and I know our bond
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I know a lot is on your plate
and more is on your mind
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But still I hit you time to time
when you crossin' mine
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I heard that big Mal died, and, no,
I couldn't tell you the cause
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I know fentanyl's been leavin' brothers
cross-eyed and things
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Can't tell what's killin' more
niggas, drugs or crossfire
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When moms cry, it's a shame
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As of late, I've seen
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An uptick in motorcades, but
not for the president
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These processions are
for the negligent
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So I don't care to hang out
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These younger niggas even quicker
than I was to bang-out
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Oh, shit, forgot to say
I got a daughter now
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Here's a picture, she's startin' to
look more like her father now
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When she cries, her mama put on
your songs to calm her down
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It's wild how just the sound of
your voice, it brought a smile
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Dog, I'm proud, you made
it out of this bitch
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Few things are better when a nigga
from the bottom get rich
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Although I'm sure it brings
its own set of problems
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Most of the city love you, though a couple
seem jealous of your stardom
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Like what's up with old buddy that's
makin' songs 'bout you?
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Was 'bout to punish him vicious,
but then I thought about you
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And what you would say, might
tell me to chill, but
he violatin', for real
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Let me know when you comin' back
to the 'Ville, dog, safety
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Seabrook, Faye' State, throw
your hands up (Woo)
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Hillsborough, Central Jive,
reportin' live from
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I know the whole world
blowin' up your phone
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I wanna know, nigga, when
you're comin' home
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Raeford Road, Hoke County,
put your hands up
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Calm down, underdogs, now we worldwide
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I know the whole world
blowin' up your phone
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I wanna know, nigga, when
you're comin' home
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Yo, hit me back when
you get the chance
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So many of our peers passed
away through the years
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My appreciation for airs in
my lungs has been enhanced
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Yo, Quay passed l...........
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