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My take on return of the Dreamers III album... It was an awesome album that puts me in the mindset of a Wu-tang album, or GoodieMob album. Essentially where I'm going with this is it is a dope crew joint. It is equipped with the Wild Out song, "Wells Fargo", My Favorite track is Sacrifices featuring Chicago's very own Saba, and J. Cole convey heartfelt ideas on the sacrifices that have made for the livelihood and the fact that in J. Cole's case he doesn't even have a person who feels comfortable enough with him to keep it real and tell him when he needs to slow down. Deep introspection from the Fayetteville native. From the kickoff the music takes you to a place with mesmerizing kicks, and snares. And you hear J. Cole riding the beat with exceptional prowess, then suddenly.... "I woke up to some money! " It's Kendrick, his voice on the hook totally makes the track in my humble opinion. But don't take my word for it, we have it in rotation on here on goodvibez!

Hip Hop Quoteable

Quotable Alert! [Verse 3: DaBaby] I just put diamonds on all of my teeth, now they probably think I ain't intelligent In the homicide unit interrogation, asking questions, you know I ain’t tell 'em shit Bitches call me a jock, all-American I'm at the top of my class with my lettermen I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door I ain't never let 'em in Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class I hit her from the back from like 10 to 2 No back and forth with these rappers They mention me, dissin' me No talkin' back, I won't mention you Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews I'm on fire, bitch, I'm lit, but I'm really cool Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule They don't come out after dark, bitch, I swim with the sharks You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin' Reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool I got a Glock with a dick, let's get physical They gon' be hollerin' out, "Rip," and they missin' you They got me started, I might as well finish it (Talk your shit, nigga) I'm from Charlotte, you know how these niggas do...... Baby

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