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Sacrifices

J-Cole, Earthgang
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[00:18.40] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:24.23] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:24.50] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:26.63] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:29.01] Young nigga back from the dead

[00:30.34] I don't know, I don't know, I don't know

[00:31.94] Nigga almost lost his head, yeah

[00:33.79] Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float

[00:35.39] Channels on top of the dresser

[00:37.26] Baby, you down, need to bless up

[00:38.57] Gotta watch how you address us

[00:40.17] Playing no games, no dress-up

[00:41.77] I got an idea

[00:43.91] 'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg ain't right here

[00:46.83] Caption me as world nominated before I miss, yeah

[00:49.74] Let the AK spray straight before I'm finished, yeah

[00:53.20] As a monologue, talking to the fog, fuck a ho and miss, yeah

[00:55.85] I make Sacrifices, bloody Sacrifices

[01:03.31] Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose

[01:10.48] Maybe that's what life is

[01:14.75] Ayy, man, caveman

[01:15.79] Two drink, cave in

[01:16.33] Two blunt, ease up

[01:17.13] Booyah, leaves up

[01:17.92] Who care? Who there?

[01:18.72] Do what? Wake up

[01:19.78] The hell, happened

[01:20.57] We want, hands up

[01:21.91] Pay you, dare you

[01:22.43] Motherfuck, motherfuck

[01:22.98] Sister fucked, granny fucked

[01:23.78] System, get some

[01:24.56] Yeah, you, day two

[01:25.09] Yeah, you, you, you

[01:25.62] You a van, through the van

[01:26.69] Stripper, good Lord

[01:28.02] Top chi, not me

[01:28.54] Boy, please, whatever

[01:29.34] You next, to death

[01:30.41] To go, ooh, oh

[01:31.74] Who's that? Ring ring

[01:32.26] Your number, bang bang

[01:32.81] Callin' up, talk it up

[01:33.59] Move over

[01:34.39] I make Sacrifices, bloody Sacrifices

[01:40.51] Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose

[01:46.36] Hmm, uh

[01:47.15] Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power

[01:49.28] It ain't Santa Claus

[01:50.61] Brought my gifts to Atlanta, I'm Atlanta Claus

[01:51.93] I can smell you pussy with the panties off, I

[01:53.53] Been gettin' to the bread, tryna keep this shit low

[01:55.92] But it ain't workin', my

[01:57.25] Circle on fire like a circus now

[01:58.58] Around the same niggas I been around, so

[02:00.18] Of course I (Of course I), endorse my (Endorse my)

[02:03.36] Reggie lil' nigga from the North Side (North Side)

[02:05.22] It's astigmatism, you got poor sight (Poor sight)

[02:06.54] Let the bitches forget it, I do it Alzheim'

[02:07.61] Of course I (Of course I), I divorce my (Divorce my)

[02:08.93] Opinion on advance when you walk past

[02:10.53] (On bro, that shit groovy, I made it)

[02:13.73] Niggas pull strings like a guitar, guitar, G-Star jeans on my sneakers

[02:15.57] I'm a real soulful nigga

[02:18.77] Collared greens inside your sneakers (Yeah, yeah)

[02:20.09] Ferguson days on Castro

[02:21.69] Wasn't no cash flow

[02:23.28] But I'm good for the always, I don't got the shows

[02:24.34] I'm good for your whore, let me snatch your shone, shone, shone

[02:26.21] Bloody Sacrifices

[02:32.57] Yeah, ayy

[02:33.64] Look at what a motherfucker do for the cash and take

[02:35.23] They'll be right across your head like it's Ash Wednesday

[02:38.69] You got to just get off your ass like your ass is fake

[02:42.68] You can't sit, and if we ain't siblings, then I can't relate

[02:45.87] Today's shit, I'm Asic, I run shit, I got it jumpin' like pump fake

[02:49.86] I don't need nothing but one take

[02:51.45] I'm from the part of the city where young

[02:53.58] Nigga keep him a nine like one plus eight

[02:54.90] Our politician a fuckface

[02:56.51] Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta

[02:58.11] We do it like a small town wager

[02:59.71] How I'm the dropout major

[03:01.58] Success stories, I favor

[03:02.90] Used to cover my scars, out here tryna cover The Fader

[03:05.84] Yeah, Pro Tools, knobs, and the faders

[03:07.70] Tail picks, as-salamu alaykum

[03:09.03] You ain't 'bout static like AM radio, ain't even playin'

[03:11.42] I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate

[03:15.67] All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days

[03:18.86] I thought I'd call 'em out altogether

[03:21.51] Rather than waste the amount of bars

[03:23.37] It'll take for me to call 'em out by name

[03:26.30] Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've introduced to you

[03:28.42] Via the studio, got 'em studying our mixtape

[03:31.08] I'm from the hood like my mama, put that on my mama

[03:35.06] I lay the law down like parliament, all just with a pen and page

[03:38.25] I make Sacrifices, bloody Sacrifices

[03:47.01] You can't be everything to everybody

[04:02.98] I wanna be your lover, your best friend

[04:04.57] Your Batman, Spiderman

[04:05.91] Fight to polish who and now your rival's in

[04:07.51] I wanna damn near kill you to be the one that heal you up

[04:09.62] I wanna be the one that feel you up

[04:10.96] On nights when you need good dick to cheer you up

[04:12.54] I wanna be the one to build you up

[04:13.87] A wall worth five billion bucks to keep out the rah-rah

[04:15.74] And the blah-blah-blah so nobody try to steal your thunder

[04:17.85] Pull you under

[04:18.92] Toss my hopes out, Royal Rumble

[04:20.25] We done moved out to the boondocks

[04:21.85] Built a big house, there he wonders

[04:23.70] How somewhere along the way

[04:25.30] He went from Huey to Eddie Wuncler

[04:26.89] I been so disconnected, my perspective is ignorant

[04:29.02] When you rich, niggas don't wanna correct you

[04:30.61] Say something crazy, they won't interject

[04:32.73] Do every drug that you want, they gon' let you

[04:34.06] Dangerous when it's nobody to check you

[04:35.92] I be havin' to check myself

[04:36.98] Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty

[04:38.84] I be havin' to spread my wealth

[04:40.44] I used to be at the crib myself

[04:41.77] 7 years old, off of Red Boulevard

[04:43.35] Where they bag up the raw

[04:44.15] They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls

[04:46.54] And they ran when the cops come, there go the laws

[04:47.34] Then I packed up a bag and I trapped it up north on the path of a star

[04:48.41] And I ran into you like I met you before

[04:51.33] Now damn, me and you goin' half on a boy, sing

[04:53.45] Huggin' the block, huggin' the block all day

[04:56.64] I had nowhere to go, she gave me a place to stay

[04:59.82] She gave me her heart to hold, I still got that shit to this day

[05:03.02] She ridin' with me on the road, she ridin' with me in the A

[05:06.73] Huggin' the block, huggin' the block, okay

[05:09.92] She gave me the gift of my son, and plus we got one on the way

[05:13.11] She gave me a family to love, for that, I can never repay

[05:16.30] I'm crying while writing these words

[05:18.16] The tears, they feel good on my face, hey

[05:19.75] And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah

[05:29.58] If I don't love you how I'm supposed to

[05:38.64] And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah

[05:42.38] If I don't love you how I'm supposed to

[05:46.09] I make Sacrifices, bloody Sacrifices