J. Cole
See It To Believe It
[Verse 1]
The songs that I made in my bedroom and shit
Finally give a n***a leg room and a whip
Yeah Cole World, make way for the chosen one
Ain't nobody else I’d rather be, not even Oprah’s son
Momma’s youngest gettin' paper like the oldest one
We livin' better, guess God felt he owed us one
Closets barely had no clothes in them
So you throw my n***as in hoopty
But we still bag hoes and them
These n***as give they heart and soul to them
I wonder if they know we dovin' them
Ass fat so when pinch ‘em like a Doberman
Run up on em politicking like Keith Olbermann
What’s your name
Where ya from
Ya got a dream
I’ll sell ya one
Come and kick it with a n***a on his way to the top
Won’t stop, won’t stop
Hey and don’t stop
Now if it don’t jam the hoes won't rock
And if it ain't crack then the fiends won't cop
And you wonder why a n***a got the shit you don’t got

[Refrain]
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it
And don’t stop
Now if it don’t jam the hoes won't rock
And if it ain't crack then the fiends won't cop
And you wonder why a n***a got the shit you don’t got
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it
[Verse 2]
There’s so much pain on my brain I gotta jot it out
But as of late n***a, it ain't been shit to pout about
I turn up the news, my blues seem petty
Cause my view of the city is incredible with no album out
I’m blessed n***a, I’m blessed
When I’m all alone these words just flow out of my chest
Turn ‘em into poems, they worship, I’m the best
And though I’m takin' long
They fuck with me none the less
Yeah, enough sleepin'
I put you n***as to rest
The only one sayin' shit is like a n***a got tourettes
Unimpressed with you n***as
You the shit only cause I digested you n***as
But I digress, boy you bout as G as a fucking tie dye vest
And your wifey is a bird even in her Prada dress
Want a n***a like me to come and get her out her nest
Like come and kick it with a n***a on his way to the top
Won’t stop, won’t stop
Hey, dont stop
Now if it don’t jam then them hoes won't rock
And if it ain't crack then the fiends won't cop
And you wonder why a n***a got the shit you don’t got
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it