Chords for J. Cole - Fire Squad [LYRICS ON SCREEN]

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J. Cole - Fire Squad  [LYRICS ON SCREEN] chords
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[Ebm]
I'm gonna be honest, I'm not a big fan of the word, but I'm gonna be honest with you.
Come here baby, why you always insecure?
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure, yeah.
Ain't no way around it no more, I am the greatest.
Lot of niggas set on the throne.
I am the latest, I am the bravest.
Go toe to toe with the times, I ain't afraid of you niggas.
Island of fate, you niggas boys all said and done.
This nigga need better guns, my Uzi, it weigh a ton.
I need me a better gun.
In fact, I just might need two.
Cause niggas say they the one, and I got something [Eb] to prove.
Forgive me lord, here [Ebm] they come.
Nigga why you acting like a hoe?
Know that I'm a ride for you, either way it go.
Tell me girl why you be stressing me for time?
When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm trying to climb?
Tell my nigga why you acting like a bitch?
You scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gonna get rich?
Come here baby, why you always insecure?
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure, yeah.
My inhibitions, fighting my intuition.
Premature premonition, showing me the demolition of these phony niggas.
So ahead of my time, even when I rhyme about the future, I be reminiscing.
You want the truth, well come and listen.
I'm like that time you bagged a dime and text your phone and saw it was a number missing.
As fate passes you by, half of you tried, the other half of you fried.
Too high to actually fly.
One day you'll have to decide who you gonna be.
A scary nigga or a nigga that's gonna rule like me.
Keep it true like me, cold you might be.
Like the new Ice Cube meets the new Ice-T.
Meets 2 Life Crew, meets the new Spike Lee.
Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee.
Meets O2 Lil Wayne and the new White [Eb] T.
Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me.
[Ebm] Nigga why you acting like a hoe?
Know that I'ma ride for you, either way it go.
Tell me girl why you be stressing me for time?
When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm trying to climb?
Tell my nigga why you acting like a bitch?
You scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gonna get rich?
Come here baby why you always insecure?
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure.
[Eb] Who's the king?
Came from the bottom nigga, Usain on my [Ebm] circle.
What you expecting from me?
I [Bb] came from the dirt.
Money my motivator, the [Eb] songs that I sing.
Ditch your pester, pass it from Quam to the king.
Tell me you still love me, if so then let me [Ebm] go.
Will I return or will I [Bb] burn?
You never know.
Look in my eyes and see the [Eb] future but don't sugar coat it.
Listen, history repeats itself and that's just how it goes.
Same way that these rappers always bite each other's flows.
Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock and Roll.
Justin Timberlake, Eminem and then Macklemore.
While silly niggas argue over who gon' snap the cram.
Look around my nigga, white people have snatched the sam.
This year I'll probably go to the awards, dab a damn.
Watch Iggy win the Grammy as I try to crack a [Ebm] smile.
I'm just playing.
With all good jokes contained true shit.
Same rope you climb up on and hang you with.
But not Jermaine, my aim too sick.
I [Eb] bang nigga, I came to bring the pain.
My brain [Ebm] too quick.
You see how I maneuver this game.
I ain't stupid.
I recognize that life is a dream and I dream lucid.
And break the chains and change minds one verse at a time and claim to see.
[C] And fuck it if the truth is, [Ebm] who's the king?
We are kings.
Kings of ourselves first and foremost.
Why do people debate who's the king of this rap game?
Here comes little old Jermaine with every ounce of strength in his veins to snatch the crown from whoever y'all think has it.
But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs [Bb] it.
Poof, boom, pow, just like magic.
With a flash and a bang the crown disintegrates and falls to the earth from which it came.
It's done.
Ain't gon' be no more kings.
Be wary of any man that claims, cause deep down [Eb] he clings on to the need for powers.
The reality he's a coward.
Ultimately he's scared to die.
But when I'm [Ebm] in tune with the most high, I realize.
Fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side.
Today I know that we are the same.
You and I.
Different kind of skin, different set of eyes, two different minds, but only one God.
For all the kings.
Cause I know deep down every poet just want to be loved.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm gonna be honest, I'm not a big fan of the word, but I'm gonna be honest with you.
Come here baby, why you always insecure?
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure, yeah.
Ain't no way around it no more, I am the greatest.
Lot of niggas set on the throne.
I am the latest, I am the bravest.
Go toe to toe with the times, I ain't afraid of you niggas.
Island of fate, you niggas boys all said and done.
This nigga need better guns, my Uzi, it weigh a ton.
I need me a better gun.
In fact, I just might need two.
Cause niggas say they the one, and I got something [Eb] to prove.
Forgive me lord, here [Ebm] they come.
Nigga why you acting like a hoe?
Know that I'm a ride for you, either way it go.
Tell me girl why you be stressing me for time?
When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm trying to climb?
Tell my nigga why you acting like a bitch?
You scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gonna get rich?
Come here baby, why you always insecure?
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure, yeah.
My inhibitions, fighting my intuition.
Premature premonition, showing me the demolition of these phony niggas.
So ahead of my time, even when I rhyme about the future, I be reminiscing.
You want the truth, well come and listen.
I'm like that time you bagged a dime and text your phone and saw it was a number missing.
As fate passes you by, half of you tried, the other half of you fried.
Too high to actually fly.
One day you'll have to decide who you gonna be.
A scary nigga or a nigga that's gonna rule like me.
Keep it true like me, cold you might be.
Like the new Ice Cube meets the new Ice-T.
Meets 2 Life Crew, meets the new Spike Lee.
Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee.
Meets O2 Lil Wayne and the new White [Eb] T.
Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me.
[Ebm] Nigga why you acting like a hoe?
Know that I'ma ride for you, either way it go.
Tell me girl why you be stressing me for time?
When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm trying to climb?
Tell my nigga why you acting like a bitch?
You scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gonna get rich?
Come here baby why you always insecure?
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure.
[Eb] Who's the king?
Came from the bottom nigga, Usain on my [Ebm] circle.
What you expecting from me?
I [Bb] came from the dirt.
Money my motivator, the [Eb] songs that I sing.
Ditch your pester, pass it from Quam to the king.
Tell me you still love me, if so then let me [Ebm] go.
Will I return or will I [Bb] burn?
You never know.
Look in my eyes and see the [Eb] future but don't sugar coat it.
Listen, history repeats itself and that's just how it goes.
Same way that these rappers always bite each other's flows.
Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock and Roll.
Justin Timberlake, Eminem and then Macklemore.
While silly niggas argue over who gon' snap the cram.
Look around my nigga, white people have snatched the sam.
This year I'll probably go to the awards, dab a damn.
Watch Iggy win the Grammy as I try to crack a [Ebm] smile.
I'm just playing.
With all good jokes contained true shit.
Same rope you climb up on and hang you with.
But not Jermaine, my aim too sick.
I [Eb] bang nigga, I came to bring the pain.
My brain [Ebm] too quick.
You see how I maneuver this game.
I ain't stupid.
I recognize that life is a dream and I dream lucid.
And break the chains and change minds one verse at a time and claim to see.
[C] And fuck it if the truth is, [Ebm] who's the king?
We are kings.
Kings of ourselves first and foremost.
Why do people debate who's the king of this rap game?
Here comes little old Jermaine with every ounce of strength in his veins to snatch the crown from whoever y'all think has it.
But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs [Bb] it.
Poof, boom, pow, just like magic.
With a flash and a bang the crown disintegrates and falls to the earth from which it came.
It's done.
Ain't gon' be no more kings.
Be wary of any man that claims, cause deep down [Eb] he clings on to the need for powers.
The reality he's a coward.
_ Ultimately he's scared to die.
But _ when I'm [Ebm] in tune with the most high, I realize.
Fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side.
Today I know that we are the same.
You and I.
Different kind of skin, different set of eyes, two different minds, but only one God.
_ _ For all the kings.
Cause I know deep down every poet just want to be loved. _ _ _ _ _