Chords for J. Cole - Nothing Like It (2011)

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[Ebm] [Bbm] Yeah, [Abm]
Piss the people off, smoke like a swish of sweet blow
Cold world, get your peep coat, [Db] rappers got no point
Niggas [Db] miss the free throw, so ain't no mystery why they [Bbm] picking me for
I been hostage since 9-7, I ain't Mr.
[Ab] C though, I am Mr.
MC
Boy, with the pen, destroy any MC
Boy, I'm skinny, didn't [Db] eat, so I'm hungry like a hostage
Finally seeing money, so it's funny how they eyes lit
[Bbm] Surprise, it's that nigga that you should've been [Abm] on
I handed you niggas my demo dog, I couldn't get on
One time for my city, bitch, I'm putting it on
[Db] Like a condom when I'm with your girl, balling like it's intramural
[Eb] Back in middle school, whooping to [Bbm] impress the girls
We was [Bbm] young and disconnected from the [Ab] rest of world
I reminisce on Andrea, and God bless your girl
She used to let me sit in class and caress her [Db] curves
Helped the niggas get through puberty, the lessons learned from her wasn't nothing like it
[Bbm] We passed notes, she read minds like a fucking psyche
Then [Abm] right back, I was the class clown, I told jokes and hoped she liked that
Rode the bus home and when the hat beat, I piped that
[Db] If I was just a little faster, I knew I could've smashed her
But with just a virgin, couldn't make it past flirting
[Ab] Now I'm taking baths with they naked [Abm] ass, jerking
Make it last forever, playing in the background
You can take it as whatever, I was laying that down
She gon' hate my ass forever, I ain't bring her back around
But hold up, what you [Ebm] expecting?
How you feeling all [Bbm] neglected?
Sending all them texts, spilling all your [Abm] stresses
We knew just what this was before I was spilling all your breasts
I never disrespect it, I'm clever nigga, check it
[Db] I try to warn these women, guess they [Db] never get the message
This is cold, ain't [Ebm] nothing like it
So girls don't wanna fuck him, nah they wanna fucking like him
And [Abm] hope his fucking wife, yeah, not like him
[Db] Yeah, oh, yeah, uh
Ain't no other, ain't no other [Abm] niggas
Ain't no, ain't no other niggas fucking with me
Rappers throwing jazz, but it feel like nothing hit me
[Db] Fake niggas, snake niggas, I think something bit me
Scratch that, [Ebm] can't impersonate perfection man
[Bbm] But I can school you niggas, this here is the lesson planned
[Abm] Now uh, uh, apparently some of y'all comparing me
Either you blind as hell or either you just don't care to see
[Db] Don't make me pull the trigger, I think you niggas is daring me
Go fuck around and get your new favorite [Bbm] rapper embarrassed see
I'm the supplier of that fire [Abm] and the kerosene
Don't wanna make a scene, those ain't no shots fired
Just know the shit that I'm dropping take you a [Db] lot higher
These niggas bitches on the low, they missus Delphia
How could you doubt fire, man if you brave enough [Ab] then come and put it out sire
This [Abm] South by your side, just a mouth for your eyes
You niggas spit it with no one to vouch for your lies
I spit it how you see it, but ain't have the words to say it
I spit it how you think it, but ain't have [Ebm] the balls to speak it
I put it out, you sit around and let the [Bbm] world critique it
And to the [Abm] fans up on it early like a nigga leaked it
Just know you fucking with the best, it be our little secret
Until the world find out, and then y'all gotta share me
[Db] To these niggas know it's nothing like em and it's nothing nigga
[Bbm] Yeah you fucking hear me, nigga
[Abm] Yeah
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_ [Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ Yeah, [Abm]
Piss the people off, smoke like a swish of sweet blow
Cold world, get your peep coat, [Db] rappers got no point
Niggas [Db] miss the free throw, so ain't no mystery why they [Bbm] picking me for
I been hostage since 9-7, I ain't Mr.
[Ab] C though, I am Mr.
MC
Boy, with the pen, destroy any MC
Boy, I'm skinny, didn't [Db] eat, so I'm hungry like a hostage
Finally seeing money, so it's funny how they eyes lit
[Bbm] Surprise, it's that nigga that you should've been [Abm] on
I handed you niggas my demo dog, I couldn't get on
One time for my city, bitch, I'm putting it on
[Db] Like a condom when I'm with your girl, balling like it's intramural
[Eb] Back in middle school, whooping to [Bbm] impress the girls
We was [Bbm] young and disconnected from the [Ab] rest of world
I reminisce on Andrea, and God bless your girl
She used to let me sit in class and caress her [Db] curves
Helped the niggas get through puberty, the lessons learned from her wasn't nothing like it
[Bbm] We passed notes, she read minds like a fucking psyche
Then [Abm] right back, I was the class clown, I told jokes and hoped she liked that
Rode the bus home and when the hat beat, I piped that
[Db] If I was just a little faster, I knew I could've smashed her
But with just a virgin, couldn't make it past flirting
[Ab] Now I'm taking baths with they naked [Abm] ass, jerking
Make it last forever, playing in the background
You can take it as whatever, I was laying that down
She gon' hate my ass forever, I ain't bring her back around
But hold up, what you [Ebm] expecting?
How you feeling all [Bbm] neglected?
Sending all them texts, spilling all your [Abm] stresses
We knew just what this was before I was spilling all your breasts
I never disrespect it, I'm clever nigga, check it
[Db] I try to warn these women, guess they [Db] never get the message
This is cold, ain't [Ebm] nothing like it
So girls don't wanna fuck him, nah they wanna fucking like him
And [Abm] hope his fucking wife, yeah, _ not like him
[Db] _ Yeah, oh, _ yeah, uh
Ain't no other, ain't no other [Abm] niggas
Ain't no, ain't no other niggas fucking with me
Rappers throwing jazz, but it feel like nothing hit me
[Db] Fake niggas, snake niggas, I think something bit me
Scratch that, [Ebm] can't impersonate perfection man
[Bbm] But I can school you niggas, this here is the lesson planned
[Abm] Now uh, uh, apparently some of y'all comparing me
Either you blind as hell or either you just don't care to see
[Db] Don't make me pull the trigger, I think you niggas is daring me
Go fuck around and get your new favorite [Bbm] rapper embarrassed see
I'm the supplier of that fire [Abm] and the kerosene
Don't wanna make a scene, those ain't no shots fired
Just know the shit that I'm dropping take you a [Db] lot higher
These niggas bitches on the low, they missus Delphia
How could you doubt fire, man if you brave enough [Ab] then come and put it out sire
This [Abm] South by your side, just a mouth for your eyes
You niggas spit it with no one to vouch for your lies
I spit it how you see it, but ain't have the words to say it
I spit it how you think it, but ain't have [Ebm] the balls to speak it
I put it out, you sit around and let the [Bbm] world critique it
And to the [Abm] fans up on it early like a nigga leaked it
Just know you fucking with the best, it be our little secret
Until the world find out, and then y'all gotta share me
[Db] To these niggas know it's nothing like em and it's nothing nigga
[Bbm] Yeah you fucking hear me, nigga
[Abm] Yeah _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _