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conversations.value: Write me a song called Jodeci Freestyle with the following description: J. Cole and Drake collab on this track that pays homage to legendary R&B group Jodeci. The track serves as the second collaboration between the two artists, following Cole’s November 2010 release, “In The Morning.”
  After sparking controversy due to a line about autism, J. Cole issued an apologetic tweet, which he felt wasn’t good enough – leading to him issuing a longer apology on his Dream Villain site.
  On August 2, 2019, the song was re-released after Drake dropped Care Package on all major streaming platforms — a project he describes as “some of our most important moments together available in one place.” The release comes nearly six months after Drake re-released his breakout mixtape So Far Gone. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Verse 1: Drake]
  26 on my third GQ cover
  Your new shit sound like you do covers
  Of all of my old shit, oh shit
  I'm devoted to making sure that shit goes unnoticed
  Swear you niggas is hopeless
  I should run a clinic for niggas that think that they winning
  On some coach shit, 50 Ms for a three-month road trip
  I see straight through them like fish tanks with no fish in them
  Drizzy still got some '06 in him
  IRS all in my books getting they Matlock on
  All this capital it's like I left the caps lock on
  It's like every time I plot a return I seem to shift the game
  See I can still talk keys without pitchin' cane
  Pay yourself and owe yourself
  Before you come to my city just know yourself
  Know where you at
  I'm good in every town, I'ma be there doing shows where you at
  The lights hit women screaming like Jodeci's back, nigga
  [Interlude: Dennis Graham]
  But that’s… that’s where all this... that’s where the feeling is
  That’s where all that shit comes from… man I mean like
  The music that you and I used to listen to ahh.. was just..
  Absolutely phenomenal, because we went through it all
  We went through errythang...
  I remember you loved Jodeci
  I mean like studied, you even made me a CD… [Verse 2: Drake]
  Your money is just a little Barney’s Co-Op for you to be tryna show out
  I'm in your girl's ear planting seeds like a grow-op
  We move the operation to Cali soon as the snow drop
  Oh stop, please stop arguin' 'bout who's the best MC
  I think everyone would agree, they know that you're not
  I know I'm a sure shot, middle finger poking you in your sore spot
  Bars sound like I'm under oath nigga
  I Comedy Central roast niggas and turn 'em to ghost niggas
  Either I'm gettin' bigger or you're just gettin' smaller or it's both, nigga
  I'm just as unforgivin' as most niggas
  You bit the hand, now starve, it's not a joke nigga
  I'll hang you with it after I teach you the ropes nigga
  Oh well, bitches paint OVO on their toenails
  And show up at the show, the afterparty, and the hotel
  That five star in your city, they know where we at
  I hit the lobby, women's screaming like Jodeci's back, nigga
  [Bridge: J. Cole]
  Jodeci's back
  You bitches screamin' like Jodeci's back
  I call the front desk for condoms, she's sayin' they ain't got none
  The way that I'm respondin', she know that we black, nigga
  (Fuck you mean you ain’t got no condoms)
  Jodeci's back
  Fuckin' hoes like Jodeci's back
  I paint pictures and flip words
  Nigga woulda thought Def Poetry back (Cole) [Verse 3: J. Cole]
  Roof top, hoes turnt up
  Lookin' for your bitch, bet she won't turn up
  Wonder where she is, fuck could she be?
  She's a ho, she's a slut, she's a freak
  Heard a couple niggas hatin' but them fuck niggas weak
  Count a hundred thousand dollars like it sucks to be me
  Ain't that what you wanted? Stuntin' on you niggas
  Came in this game never frontin' on you niggas
  Gave you heart and soul, stories of my pain
  Felt naked 'cause I laid out all my glory and my shame
  Caught fire just to have niggas ignore me and my flame
  'Bout to burn down the house, they tryna put me in the rain, no
  Fuck your list you lame niggas and doubters
  I'm undoubtedly the hottest and that's just me bein' modest
  Go check the numbers dummy, that's just me gettin' started
  I'm artistic, you ****** ** ******** ********
  Hold your applause
  Who gives a poker face when you jokers showed me your cards?
  David and Goliath, takin' on the giants
  No need for pause when I tell you my balls bigger than yours, Cole
  No false gods, 
  young Mike playin' against the Monstars
  Tappin' into '94 Nas
  Or that '96 Jay,
   
  or that Chronic shit, Dre
  Which is really just Slim Shady, I'm silly, my pen crazy
  Today I'm out in Philly, my fans waitin' for 12 hours
  Just to get their dollar signed
  Thoughts stream like I'm Spotifyin'
  Trenchcoat flow, bottom line
  To these too cool for school niggas I'm Columbine
  Flow dumber than your projections
  This makes twice now, I doubled what you expected, yet
  Your covers keep perplexin' me
  Maybe it's too complex for me
  But is this 'bout skills or is this 'bout sales?
  'Cause either fuckin' way, man all them niggas is less than me
  You legends know that we rap
  Bitches screamin' like Jodeci's back