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6:16 In LA (Drake Diss) lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

Uh (Uh)

Uh (Uh)

Uh, yeah (Uh)

It's survival, survival

I think somebody lyin'

Smell somebody lyin'

I don't see no fire

Off-white Sunseeker at the Marina

Fuck a Phantom, I like to buy yachts when I get the fever

Wine cooler spill on my white T-shirt, the sightseer

Trifecta: money, morals, and culture, that's my leisure

My visa, passport tatted, I show up in Ibiza

Lucali's dwellin' in Brooklyn, just to put me some pizza

Who could reach us? Only God could teleport this type of freedom

God, my confession is yours, but

Who am I if I don't go to war?

There's opportunity when livin' with loss

I discover myself when I fall short

Raise my hands to a fallen sky, I fantasize

Me jumpin' planets immortalized, I correspond

Three angels watchin' me all the time

Put my children to sleep, with a prayer, then close my eyes, definition of peace

Tell me who gon' stop me? I come from love

And still cover my heart, then open me up

Remember when, picked up a pen, lyrics that I could trust

Timid soul, stare in the mirror, askin' where I was from

Often, I know this type of power is gon' cost

But I live in circadian rhythms of a shooting star

The mannerisms of Raphael, I can heal and give you art

But the industry's cook as I pick the carcass apart

Yeah, somebody's lyin', I could see the vibes on Ak'

Even he lookin' compromised, let's peel the layers back

Ain't no brownie points will be on your chest

Harassin' and fuckin' with good people

And good people go to 'Bec

Conspiracies 'bout cash dog? That's not even the leak

Find the truths like cash dog, I just need you to think

Are you finally ready to play have-you-ever? Let's see

Have you ever thought that OVO was workin' for me?

Fake bully, I hate bullies, you must be a terrible person

Everyone inside your team is whispering that you deserve it

Can't "Toosie Slide" up out of this one, it's just gon' resurface

Every dog gotta have his day, now live in your purpose

It was fun until you start to put money in the streets

Then lost money, 'cause they came back with no receipts

I'm sorry that I live a boring life, I love peace

But war ready if the world is ready to see you bleed

The Elohim, KTW, no you can't sleep

These images trouble you, know the wires in your circle should puzzle you

If you were street smart, then you woulda caught that your entourage is only to hustle you

A hunnid niggas that you got on salary, and twenty of 'em want you as a casualty

And one of them is actually, next to you

And two of them is practically tied to your lifestyle, just don't got the audacity to tell you

But let me tell you some game, 'cause I can see you my lil' homie

You playin' dirty with propaganda, it blow up on ya

You're playin' dirty with Zack Bia and Twitter bots

But your reality can't hide behind Wi-Fi

Your lil' memes is losing steam, they figured you out

The forced opinions is not convincin', y'all need a new route

It's time you look around on who's around you, before you figure that you're not alone

Ask what Mike would do

meet the grahams (Drake Diss) lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

Dear Adonis

I'm sorry that that man is your father, let me be honest

It takes a man to be a man, your dad is not responsive

I look at him and wish your grandpa woulda wore a condom

I'm sorry that you gotta grow up and then stand behind him

Life is hard, I know, the challenge is always gon' beat us home

Sometimes our parents make mistakes that affect us until we grown

And you're a good kid that need good leadership

Let me be your mentor since your daddy don't teach you shit

Never let a man piss on your leg, son

Either you die right there or pop that man in the head, son

Never fall in the escort business, that's bad religion

Please remember, you could be a bitch even if you got bitches

Never code-switch, whether right or wrong, you a Black man

Even if it don't benefit your goals, do some push-ups, get some discipline

Don't cut them corners like your daddy did, fuck what Ozempic did

Don't pay to play with them Brazilians, get a gym membership

Understand, no throwin' rocks and hidin' hands, that's law

Don't be ashamed 'bout who you wit', that's how he treat your moms

Don't have a kid to hide a kid to hide again, be sure

Five percent will comprehend, but ninety-five is lost

Be proud of who you are, your strength come from within

Lotta superstars that's real, but your daddy ain't one of them

And you nothing like him, you'll carry yourself as king

Can't understand me right now? Just play this when you eighteen

Dear Sandra

Your son got some habits, I hope you don't undermine them

Especially with all the girls that's hurt inside this climate

You a woman, so you know how it feels to be in alignment

With emotion, hopin' a man can see you and not be blinded

Dear Dennis, you gave birth to a master manipulator

Even usin' you to prove who he is is a huge favor

I think you should ask for more paper, and more paper

And more, uh, more paper

I'm blamin' you for all his gamblin' addictions

Psychopath intuition, the man that like to play victim

You raised a horrible fuckin' person, the nerve of you, Dennis

Sandra, sit down, what I'm about to say is heavy, now listen

Mm-mm, your son's a sick man with sick thoughts, I think niggas like him should die

Him and Weinstein should get fucked up in a cell for the rest they life

He hates Black women, hypersexualizes 'em with kinks of a nympho fetish

Grew facial hair because he understood bein' a beard just fit him better

He got sex offenders on ho-VO that he keep on a monthly allowance

A child should never be compromised and he keepin' his child around them

And we gotta raise our daughters knowin' there's predators like him lurkin'

Fuck a rap battle, he should die so all of these women can live with a purpose

I been in this industry twelve years, I'ma tell y'all one lil' secret

It's some weird shit goin' on and some of these artists be here to police it

They be streamlinin' victims all inside of they home and callin' 'em tender

Then leak videos of themselves to further push their agendas

To any woman that be playin' his music, know that you're playin' your sister

Or better, you're sellin' your niece, to the weirdos, not the good ones

Katt Williams said, "Get you the truth," so I'ma get mines

The Embassy 'bout to get raided too, it's only a matter of time

Ayy, LeBron, keep the family away, hey, Curry, keep the family away

To anybody that embody the love for they kids, keep the family away

They lookin' at you too if you standin' by him, keep the family away

I'm lookin' to shoot through any pervert that lives, keep the family safe

Dear baby girl

I'm sorry that your father not active inside your world

He don't commit to much but his music, yeah, that's for sure

He a narcissist, misogynist, livin' inside his songs

Try destroy families rather than takin' care of his own

Should be teachin' you time tables or watchin' Frozen with you

Or at your eleventh birthday singin' poems with you

Instead, he be in Turks payin' for sex and poppin' Percs, examples that you don't deserve

I wanna tell you that you're loved, you're brave, you're kind

You got a gift to change the world, and could change your father's mind

'Cause our children is the future, but he lives inside confusion

Money's always been illusion, but that's the life he's used to

His father prolly didn't claim him neither

History do repeats itself, sometimes it don't need a reason

But I would like to say it's not your fault that he's hidin' another child

Give him grace, this the reason I made Mr. Morale

So our babies like you can cope later

Give you some confidence to go through somethin', it's hope later

I never wanna hear you chase a man 'cause his failed behavior

Sittin' in the club with sugar daddies for validation

You need to know that love is eternity and trumps all pain

I'll tell you who your father is, just play this song when it rains

Yes, he's a hitmaker, songwriter, superstar, right

And a fuckin' deadbeat that should never say "more life"

Meet the Grahams

Dear Aubrey

I know you probably thinkin' I wanted to crash your party

But truthfully, I don't have a hatin' bone in my body

This supposed to be a good exhibition within the game

But you fucked up the moment you called out my family's name

Why you had to stoop so low to discredit some decent people?

Guess integrity is lost when the metaphors doesn't reach you

And I like to understand 'cause your house was never a home

Thirty-seven, but you showin' up as a seven-year-old

You got gamblin' problems, drinkin' problems, pill-poppin' and spendin' problems

Bad with money, whorehouse

Solicitin' women problems, therapy's a lovely start

But I suggest some ayahuasca, strip the ego from the bottom

I try to empathize with you 'cause I know that you ain't been through nothin'

Crave entitlement, but wanna be liked so bad that it's puzzlin'

No dominance, let's recap moments when you didn't fit in

No secret handshakes with your friend

No cultural cachet to binge, just disrespectin' your mother

Identity's on the fence, don't know which family will love ya

The skin that you livin' in is compromised in personas

Can't channel your masculine even when standin' next to a woman

You a body shamer, you gon' hide them baby mamas, ain't ya?

You embarrassed of 'em, that's not right, that ain't how mama raised us

Take that mask off, I wanna see what's under them achievements

Why believe you? You never gave us nothin' to believe in

'Cause you lied about religious views, you lied about your surgery

You lied about your accent and your past tense, all is perjury

You lied about your ghostwriters, you lied about your crew members

They all pussy, you lied on 'em, I know they all got you in 'em

You lied about your son, you lied about your daughter, huh

You lied about them other kids that's out there hopin' that you come

You lied about the only artist that can offer you some help

Fuck a rap battle, this a long life battle with yourself

euphoria (Drake Diss) lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

eurt si em tuoba yas yeht gnihtyrevE

Euphoria

Them super powers gettin' neutralized, I can only watch in silence

The famous actor we once knew is lookin' paranoid and now spiralin'

You're movin' just like a degenerate, every antic is feelin' distasteful

I calculate you're not as calculated, I can even predict your angle

Fabricatin' stories on the family front 'cause you heard Mr. Morale

A pathetic master manipulator, I can smell the tales on you now

You're not a rap artist, you a scam artist with the hopes of being accepted

Tommy Hilfiger stood out, but FUBU never had been your collection

I make music that electrify 'em, you make music that pacify 'em

I can double down on that line, but spare you this time, that's random acts of kindness

Know you a master manipulator and habitual liar too

But don't tell no lie about me and I won't tell truths 'bout you

Shoo, shoo, shoo

Shoo, shoo, shoo

Bee, bee, bee, bee, bee, bee

Yeah, I'm out the way, yeah, I'm low, okay

Yeah, the island right here's remote, okay

I ain't thinkin' about no reaper

Nigga, I'm reapin' what I sow, okay

Got a Benjamin and a Jackson all in my house like I'm Joe, okay

Hellcat, made his homeboys and them type sell they soul, okay

Everybody wanna be demon 'til they get chipped by your throwaway

And I might do a show a day, once a lame, always a lame

Oh, you thought the money, the power or fame would make you go away?

Have you ever played have-you-ever? Okay, nigga, let's play

Have you ever walked your enemy down like with a poker face?

Have you ever paid five hundred thou' like to an open case?

Well, I have, and I failed at both, but I came out straight

I hate when a rapper talk about guns, then somebody die

They turn into nuns, then hop online, like "Pray for my city"

He fakin' for likes and digital hugs

His daddy a killer, he wanna be junior, they must've forgot the shit that they done

Dementia must run in his family, but let it get shaky

I'll park his son

The very first time I shot me a Drac', the homie had told me to aim it this way

I didn't point down enough, today, I'll show you I learned from those mistakes

Somebody had told me that you got a ring, on God, I'm ready to double the wage

I'd rather do that than let a Canadian nigga make Pac turn in his grave

Cutthroat business, you got shit twisted

What is it? The braids?

I hurt your feelings? You don't wanna work with me no more? Okay

It's three G.O.A.T.s left, and I seen two of them kissin' and huggin' on stage

I love 'em to death, and in eight bars, I'll explain that phrase, huh

It's nothin' nobody can tell me, huh

I don't wanna talk on no celly, huh

You know I got language barriers, huh

It's no accent you can sell me, huh

Yeah, Cole and Aubrey know I'm a selfish nigga

The crown is heavy, huh

I pray they my real friends, if not, I'm YNW Melly

I don't like you poppin' shit at Pharrell, for him, I inherit the beef

Yeah, fuck all that pushin' P, let me see you push a T

You better off spinnin' again on him, you think about pushin' me

He's Terrence Thornton, I'm Terence Crawford, yeah, I'm whoopin' feet

We ain't gotta get personal, this a friendly fade, you should keep it that way

I know some shit about niggas that make Gunna Wunna look like a saint

This ain't been about critics, not about gimmicks, not about who the greatest

It's always been about love and hate, now let me say I'm the biggest hater

I hate the way that you walk, the way that you talk, I hate the way that you dress

I hate the way that you sneak diss, if I catch flight, it's gon' be direct

We hate the bitches you fuck, 'cause they confuse themself with real women

And notice, I said "we," it's not just me, I'm what the culture feelin'

How many more fairytale stories 'bout your life 'til we had enough?

How many more Black features 'til you finally feel that you're Black enough?

I like Drake with the melodies, I don't like Drake when he act tough

You gon' make a nigga bring back Puff, let me see if Chubbs really crash somethin'

Yeah, my first one like my last one, it's a classic, you don't have one

Let your core audience stomach that, then tell 'em where you get your abs from

V12, it's a fast one, baow-baow-baow, last one

Headshot for the year, you better walk around like Daft Punk

Remember?

Ayy, Top Dawg, who the fuck they think they playin' with?

Extortion my middle name as soon as you jump off of that plane, bitch

I'm allergic to the lame shit, only you like bein' famous

Yachty can't give you no swag neither, I don't give a fuck 'bout who you hang with

I hate the way that you walk, the way that you talk, I hate the way that you dress

Surprised you wanted that feature request

You know that we got some shit to address

I even hate when you say the word "nigga," but that's just me, I guess

Some shit just cringeworthy, it ain't even gotta be deep, I guess

Still love when you see success, everything with me is blessed

Keep makin' me dance, wavin' my hand, and it won't be no threat

I'm knowin' they call you The Boy, but where is a man? 'Cause I ain't seen him yet

Matter fact, I ain't even bleed him yet, can I bleed him? Bet

When I see you stand by Sexyy Red, I believe you see two bad bitches

I believe you don't like women, it's real competition, you might pop ass with 'em

Let's speak on percentage, show me your splits, I'll make sure I double back with you

You were signed to a nigga that's signed to a nigga that said he was signed to that nigga

Try cease and desist on the "Like That" record?

Ho, what? You ain't like that record?

"Back To Back," I like that record

I'ma get back to that, for the record

Why would I call around tryna get dirt on niggas? Y'all think all my life is rap?

That's ho shit, I got a son to raise, but I can see you don't know nothin' 'bout that

Wakin' him up, know nothin' 'bout that

And tell him to pray, know nothin' 'bout that

And givin' him tools to walk through life like day-by-day, know nothin' 'bout that

Teachin' him morals, integrity, discipline, listen, man, you don't know nothin' 'bout that

Speakin' the truth and consider what God's considerin', you don't know nothin' 'bout that

Ain't twenty-v-one, it's one-v-twenty if I gotta smack niggas that write with you

Yeah, bring 'em out too, I'll clean 'em out too

Tell BEAM that he better stay right with you

Am I battlin' ghost or AI? Nigga feelin' like Joel Osteen

Funny, he was in a film called "AI"

And my sixth sense tellin' me to off him

I'ma blick niggas all in they coffin

Yeah, OV-ho niggas is dick riders

Tell 'em run to America, they imitate heritage, they can't imitate this violence

What I learned is niggas don't like the West Coast

And I'm fine with it, I'll push the line with it

Pick a nigga off one at a time with it

We can be on a three-hour time difference

Don't speak on the family, crodie

It can get deep in the family, crodie

Talk about me and my family, crodie?

Someone gon' bleed in your family, crodie

I be at New Ho King eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce and blammy, crodie

Tell me you're cheesin', fam

We can do this right now on the camera, crodie

Ayy, fuck y'all niggas, I don't trust y'all niggas

I wave one finger and thump y'all niggas like mmm

Field goal, punt y'all niggas, they punk y'all niggas, nobody never took my food

Whoever that's fuckin' with him, fuck you niggas, and fuck the industry too

If you take it there, I'm takin' it further

Psst, that's somethin' you don't wanna do

Ooh

We don't wanna hear you say "nigga" no more

We don't wanna hear you say "nigga" no more

Stop

Don't Don't Do It! lyrics - N.E.R.D & Kendrick Lamar

[Pharell Williams:]

It makes no difference in this life

Up and ups just fine

Gonna up and up this life

Til' we go down on our luck

It makes no difference in this life

Up and ups just fine

Gonna up and up this life

Til the lid gets stuffed

Lifting up, lifting up

Lifting up, lifting up

Coming down, coming down

Coming down, coming down

Wake them up, wake them up

To the sound

They tell you pull over, tell you get out your car

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

They wanna see your legs hooked up to your arms

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

We were going home

Waiting for the kids

Schoolbus to arrive

They're gonna do it anway

Where'd you put the keys?

Wait, is that your phone?

Got a TBI

Wait, is that police?

Get out for what?

I'm not your guy

They're gonna do it anway

Look behind the trees

Tryna to tell you don't

They're about to fire

They're gonna do it anyway

They're gonna do it anyway

They're gonna do it anyway

They're gonna do it anyway

They're gonna do it anyway

They tell you pull over, tell you get out your car

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

They wanna see your legs hooked up to your arms

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Whoa Ferguson, Oh Baltimore

Raleigh, North Carolina

They're gonna do it anway

Wisconsin, Tulsa, Oklahoma

Cleveland, Ohio

Montgomery, Baton Rouge, Cincinnati car

Dayton, Ohio

They're gonna do it anway

New Jersey, Phoenix, Minnesota

South Carolina

They gonna do it anway

They are gonna do it anyway

They are gonna do it anyway

They are gonna do it anyway

They are gonna do it anyway

They are gonna do it anyway

[Kendrick Lamar:]

You better Duckworth fast for the millennia'

Don't stare, don't laugh at the media

Brakes free, press gas when he enter ya'

Don't let it go bad when he ante up

Highway, get out the way

Black man can't find escape

Pac-man wanna prosecute you, raise your hand up, then he shoot ya'

Face off, face up Adolf Hitler

Grandkids slayed off

Niggas, same rules, same chalk

Different decade, same block

Keep focus, you wanna get caught with your eyes open

You wanna stand clear of the prognosis

Problem hoping, watch demotion

Watch em' close enough

Don't let the holster break or roast ya'

Roller coast ride that bitch

Soon the lady's eyes gon' switch

You know Cali got that itch

How many more of us gotta see the coroner

Slain by the same badge, stop, wait, break, fast!

[Pharrell Williams:]

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

Don't do it, don't don't do it

family ties lyrics - Baby Keem & Kendrick Lamar

[Baby Keem:]

Jump in that— (Huh, huh), summon that bitch

Jump in that— (Huh, huh), jump in that fire, jump in that bitch

Hittin' that fire, jump in that whip, thumbin' that bitch

Cum in that bitch (Ho), drummin' that— (Huh, huh)

Drummin' that bitch (Yeah)

Chopper doin' circles, it's a Vert', Vert'

Take him to the party, he's a nerd (Pop out)

I see niggas hit corners in the motherfuckin' 'burbs, huh (Pop out)

Done politickin' with the competition, what's the word? (Yeah)

Put that on my mama, nigga, eight in the process

Niggas tryna tippy-toe through the progress

Tongue-tied when the truth is an object

What's the pros and the cons of this next check?

Wasn't nobody 'round, I was independent

In the 90s, sittin' bum with the windows tinted

Heard a bum got a strap in the party

Who the fuck lays out niggas at the party?

Beat 'em up, beat 'em up, beat 'em up, beat 'em up (Ah)

I was seein' double in the projects

Mad at myself when I put it to the side

Mama had to cater for the coupe

That we rode after school on the way to Popeyes

And niggas wanna play both sides

It's a red dot, don't get on the wrong red eye

It's a headshot, Damien Kane, Woo

Them guys

Fuck around and bury two of them guys

I'm OD in Paris, I'm OD in France

I thought that I told you, I need the advance

Put down your IG and look through my lens

A million to grandma, who did I offend?

The girl of your dreams to me is a fan

I netted ten million and did a lil' dance

I'm fuckin' the world, I unzip my pants

My uncle G told me that I had a chance

So then I popped out and did it again

And did it again and did it again

I can not respect them, where did he begin?

Advice from the council, let nobody in

Been swervin' through rumors

Avoidin' the trends and duckin' the hoes

I'm duckin' the loonies that come with the shows

I'm grateful to Man-Man, he opened up doors

And bung' on the tour bus to come and compose

I reach to the stars on my tippy toes

This greatest success where most niggas fold

I tell you my past, that shit don't get old

But how could you ask like I don't be writin' my raps?

These critics got everyone tapped

You gotta relax, the city where nobody sleep

Just tap in and ask where I'm at, ho

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Smoking on your top five tonight, tonight

Yeah, I'm smokin' on your, what's her name, tonight, tonight

Smokin' on you, shores, ain't two-nine, yeah, two

I am the omega, pgLang, Rollie gang, SIE

Don't you address me unless it's with four letters

I thought you'd known better

I been duckin' the pandemic, I been, social gimmicks

I been duckin' the overnight activists, yeah

I'm not a trending topic, I'm a—

Hold on, y'all niggas playin' with me, man

I am the omega, pgLang, Rollie gang, SIE

Don't you address me unless it's with four letters

Bitch, I thought you'd known better

I been duckin' the pandemic, I been duckin' the social gimmicks

I been duckin' the overnight activists, yeah

I'm not a trending topic, I'm a prophet

I answer to Metatron and Gabriel

Bitch, looking for a better me

I am a legacy, I come from the seventy

The Al Green offspring, guns and the melody

The big shot, wrist on cryotherapy

Soon as I press that button

Nigga better get right like the ambulance comin'

Us two on a light, Keem been through nothin'

Dave Free got at least one B in the oven

I'm trippin', I'm juugin', my mental is amazing, brother

Pop off, only on occasions, brother

Rich nigga, momma know I made it, brother

Go figure, never caught cases, brother

Face it, brother, gracious brother

New flows comin', be patient, brother

Show my ass and take yall to class

I can multitask like Megan, brother

2021, I ain't takin' no prisoner

Last year, y'all fucked up all the listener

Who went platinum? I call that a visitor

Who the fuck backin' 'em? All been falsified

The facts mean this a vaccine, and the game need me to survive

The Elohim, the rebirth

Before you get to the Father, you gotta holla at me first, bitch

Smokin' on top fives

Motherfuck that album, fuck that single

Burn that hard drive (Burn that shit)

Ain't nobody safe

When I come up killin' everybody that's outside (Who you with?)

Yeah, Kanye changed his life

But me, I'm still an old school Gemini (Lil' bitch)

Let me jump in this bitch

[Baby Keem:]

Let me jump in this bitch

Two phones, but I only bring one in this bitch

[Kendrick Lamar:]

One daughter, but they all my sons in this bitch

[Baby Keem:]

No hoes, ain't shit gettin' done in this bitch

[Kendrick Lamar:]

I'm scary, I got a gun in this bitch

Smokin' on top fives, stop playin', I'm that guy

[Baby Keem:]

Number two DM'ing my bitch

That's cool, I don't ask why

Gotta Love Me lyrics - Kendrick Lamar (feat. Baby Keem)

[Kendrick Lamar:]

I'm the type of nigga that get sexy on a bitch

VVS Presi' on a bitch

Put respect up on my name, ho, I'm heavy in this bitch, yeah

I'm the type of nigga that get sexy on a bitch

VVS clarity stone, Presi' on a bitch

And I'm feelin' like the hand of God blessed me in this bitch

Put respect up on my name, ho, I'm heavy in this bitch

I just won seven Grammies, girl, you gotta fuck me

And I got a song with Beyoncé, you love me?

Poppin' wheelies on the freeway, I'm a stuntman

Got the city goin' crazy, look at what you done man

We just havin' fun man, T-O-P the gun man

D-O-T was on his level, vibin' in the function

100K for a walkthrough, why you talkin' to me?

Starin' at a dead president, they be talkin' to me, but look

I'm the type that get sassy on a bitch

One thing I can't stand is a messy lil' bitch

And a lotta y'all niggas undercover male groupies

105 with the window down, bumpin' Fugees

[Baby Keem (Kendrick Lamar):]

Doing what I want, yeah, I'm filthy

I'ma flex hard 'til it kill me

Handsome, say she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm handsome

(I'm the type that get sexy on a bitch)

(Put respect up on my name, ho, I'm heavy in this bitch, yeah)

Handsome, say she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm handsome

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Big chillin' with my foolies and we all cool

Hit 'em with the whole foolie, we don't argue

You ain't hoppin' out on the mission, man, that's awful

You ain't countin' money, checkin' chicken, man, that's awful

And I got a car full of them female fossils

Lil' baby actin' fool with it, take a jaw full

I be drippin' sauce too, I done took a loss too

I done fell on my pocket, that's just what a boss do

Ain't nothin' to a full-time player on the deep end

Always on the deep end, I'm ballin' on the deep end

My acebooncoon say they callin' on the deep end

I'ma pledge to this whole dollar with allegiance

But I'ma get sassy on a bitch

Hit 'em with the wam-bam, break a levy on a bitch, yeah

I lift my shirt up, then I do my dance

I can manage for the cameras somehow

[Baby Keem (Kendrick Lamar):]

Doing what I want, yeah, I'm filthy

I'ma flex hard 'til it kill me

Handsome, say she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm handsome

(I'm the type that get sexy on a bitch)

(Put respect up on my name, ho, I'm heavy in this bitch, yeah)

Handsome, say she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm handsome

Heroin lyrics - Kendrick Lamar (feat. Lance Skiiiwalker, Punch, Isaiah Rashad, Jay Rock, SZA)

[Kendrick Lamar:]

It was eye witnessing poverty

Burning bullets allowing these walls breaking

Devour these laws trying to empower me

I thought I knew the reason you grew to love sour diesel

Smoking like locomotive your focus was hourly

And then you caught me your pity party had towered me

Shower me with the will that never dried

I tell you put your worries and friendly doubts to the side

I doubt that you listen, it's stuck in your system I tried

She's been miserable, she's been living in prison

Soaking up life's reality this is the visual

Baby daddy a light build blade walking with high heel

Paid stalking that avenue, never knew how the light feel, I

Got a plan got a plan for ya

I just just might hold a couple bands for ya

And leave this message in the sand for ya

Tell me you're ready to change

She said naw nigga it's part of the game

Just like heroin

[Lance Skiiiwalker:]

Streets don't fail me now need you right on time

Say, right on time

Please stay paced and the ground need you right on time

Say, you right on time

Streets don't fail me now need you right on time

Say, you right on time

God, please lift the smile need you right on time

Say, right on time

[SZA:]

Runaway from the fire, I fly downhill

Lay your head over this side, now

You keep pain on the inside, now

What's been eating you, who's been needing you

You been keeping it down, and

You been taking me higher and higher

[Punch:]

Functioning addict, I'm high off her passion

Chasing history's baddest, I mastered this apparatus

Rackin' my brain, I'm scared of being average

Going against the grain just tryna maintain my savage

Foolish of her to try to play towards my vanity

And foolish of me to let her do it, I love calamity

I love a challenge, naw I love the fantasy

And this is high stakes I risk it all for a pair of snakes

Connect the dot nigga this is fate

I'm talking predestination

I'm talking blind dedication

Plan B is contraception we didn't make it

Sexercise a little bit of patience

The love of the rush is us

I'm addicted to violence, helicopters, and sirens

Blood pressure is skying, nigga I'm trying

I never felt more alive than I felt dying

Heroin

[Lance Skiiiwalker & SZA:]

Streets don't fail me now need you right on time

Say, right on time

Please stay paced and ground need you right on time

Say, you right on time

Streets don't fail me now need you right on time

Say, you right on time

God please lift the smile need you right on time

Say, right on time

[Isaiah Rashad (SZA):]

I heard you spending all your time baby (oh)

And you could never get a dime baby (Never get a dime)

At least a nigga got a dime baby (At least a nigga got it)

It's hard to come home (Hard to come home)

It's hard to come home (Hard to come home baby)

[Jay Rock (Kendrick Lamar):]

She my gift and my curse, she really quenching my thirst

Baby my vice, she got me driving with no headlights (Is that right?)

She know my thoughts, pleasures and pain

Everybody love her and she love everybody the same

[Kendrick Lamar:]

She said I got a plan, got a plan for ya

I might hold a couple bands for ya

Leave a message in the sand for ya

[Jay Rock:]

Tell me you want me to change, hell naw I'm still sipping the same

Nigga it's just like heroin

HUMBLE. (Skrillex Remix) lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances

Finesse a nigga with some counterfeits, but now I'm countin' this

Parmesan where my accountant lives; in fact, I'm downin' this

D'USSÉ with my boo bae tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts

Girl, I can buy yo' ass the world with my paystub

Ooh, that pussy good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods?

I get way too petty once you let me do the extras

Pull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris

A.M. to the P.M., P.M. to the A.M., funk

Piss out your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk

If I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk

If I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk

My left stroke just went viral

Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral

Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note

It's levels to it, you and I know

Bitch, be humble (hol' up, bitch)

(Hol' up, bitch)

(Hol' up, bitch)

(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)

Sit down (hol' up)

Be humble

Sit down (hol' up)

Be humble

Sit down (hol' up)

Be humble

Sit down (hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)

Who dat nigga thinkin' that he frontin' on Man-Man? (Man-Man)

Get the fuck off my stage, I'm the Sandman (Sandman)

Get the fuck off my dick, that ain't right

I make a play fucking up your whole life

I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of the Photoshop

Show me somethin' natural like afro on Richard Pryor

Show me somethin' natural like ass with some stretch marks

Still will take you down right on your mama's couch in Polo socks

Ayy, this shit way too crazy, ayy, you do not amaze me, ayy

I blew cool from AC, ayy, Obama just paged me, ayy

I don't fabricate it, ayy, most of y'all be fakin', ayy

I stay modest 'bout it, ayy, she elaborate it, ayy

This that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk, ayy

Watch my soul speak, you let the meds talk, ayy

If I kill a nigga, it won't be the alcohol, ayy

I'm the realest nigga after all

Bitch, be humble (hol' up, bitch)

(Hol' up, bitch)

(Hol' up)

(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)

Sit down (hol' up)

Be humble

Sit down (hol' up)

Be humble

Sit down (hol' up, hol' up)

Be humble

Sit down (hol' up, hol'up, hol' up, hol' up)

I'm Better (Demo) lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

Wu-Tang Clan, how my angels get up

Life on life, tell me how yours set up

Nigga ask me how I'm doin' this year

Hm, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better

Crisis, prices, don't tell us

T4, blood, check levels

Nigga ask me how I'm doin' this year

Hmm, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better

Wu-Tang Clan, how my angels get up

Life on life, tell me how yours set up

Nigga ask me how I'm doin' this year

Hm, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better

Crisis, prices, don't tell us

T4, blood, check levels

Nigga ask me how I'm doin' this year

I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better

Images, virus, limitless, vices

Somewhere energy shining

Eyes shut, silence

I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better (what)

Images, virus, limitless, vices

Somewhere energy shining

Eyes shut, silence

I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better (what)

Come here lil' bitch, I ain't done lil' bitch, one on one lil' bitch, ain't nothin' like me

Open your eyes for a second, I'm the high-end legend, I'm the guidance that you need

Rollin' on sevens on the regular, now I don't think you ready for the revolution that I bring

One shot, two shot, three shot, four shot

Fountain of youth thought- (Hol' up, pow-pow)

Come here lil' bitch, I ain't done lil' bitch, one on one lil' bitch, ain't nothin' like me

Open your eyes for a second, I'm the high-end legend, I'm the guidance that you need

Rollin' on sevens on the regular, now I don't think you ready for the revolution that I bring

One shot, two shot, three shot, four shot

Fountain of youth thought like a-

Wu-Tang Clan, how my angels get up

Life on life, tell me how yours set up

Nigga ask me how I'm doin' this year

Hm, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better

Crisis, prices, don't tell us

T4, blood, check levels

Nigga ask me how I'm doin' this year

I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better (Pow-pow)

Images, virus, limitless, vices

Somewhere energy shining

Eyes shut, silence

I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better (what)

Images, virus, limitless, vices

Somewhere energy shining

Eyes shut, silence

I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better (what)

How many y'all go up (Go up)

How many y'all don't holler at her all

But the energy not like us (Like us)

Half of you niggas just suck (They suck)

How the fuck niggas still ain't grown up

When they thirty-two plus and they live month to month

Who would you pick, actin' like they had brunch

Nigga I'm disgusted

I ain't gotta say that I'm 'bout to move different

So I can move different

I don't give a fuck if there ten billionaires right here, man, fuck that bitch

If I don't know progress myself 'round you

Then I don't know what else to know for you

And I don't know what else controllin' you

Ha, ha, ha, ha

Wu-Tang Clan, how my angels get up

Life on life, tell me how yours set up

Nigga ask me how I'm doin' this year

I'm better, I'm better, I'm better

Crisis, prices, don't tell us

T4, blood, check levels

Nigga ask me how I'm doin' this year

I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better (Pow-pow)

Made lotta money, but it's not for me

Might give it all away like Jack Dorsey

[?] and the babies don't need me

Buy more land 'cause we never had land

Trust me for blood, and my estate plans

I'ma keep it a buck, I'ma five-star brand

Killstreaks, 5 links, all plated gold

Isolation, justice in my soul

Last year, make or break, bad year

The evils was around, but didn't last here

Images, virus, limitless, vices

Somewhere energy shining

Eyes shut, silence

I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better (what)

Images, virus, limitless, vices

Somewhere energy shining

Eyes shut, silence

I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better (what)

Look Over Your Shoulders (Demo) lyrics - Kendrick Lamar (feat. NIKKI GRIER, Michael Jackson, Busta Rhymes)

[Michael Jackson (Busta Rhymes):]

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

(Yeah, I know, it's been a minute)

Got to know

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

Whenever you need me

Just look over your shoulders!

Whenever you need me

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

When you need me. Woo oh!

[Kendrick Lamar:]

I wrote my first bars in the car with Stacy

How bizarre, my battle scars at large would lace me

Big marbles, nigga

I lead this new generation, boy, don't argue with us

Marvelous beat selectors, authors and novel spitters

And it's all for the literature

And it's all for the hideous, the nastiest flows, the chlamydia, uh

I ain't afraid to say I need you, ah yeah (Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop)

I promise I'd never leave you, ah yeah

My life is like twelve open mics of hopeless notes I write

For sure my folks unite soon as the flow get nice, the poltergeist

That scare emcees, my prototype for every, my share of deeds

And RIPs, you know my type of style is like my everything

Apparently my appetite they famished, bite no hand that feed

The culture vulture die and bleed

My focus hold these thoughts and dreams

Control this pen (Look over your shoulder)

Boldest lines of rhymes and things

Devote my time and mind it seems

Supposed to shine, remind I'm king

Provoke the blind and bomb the fiends

The pros, the cons of diamond rings

I'm full of time but I'ma bring

The soul divine and cross between

What's yours and mines, the goal the green

The roads that show just what it mean

Then grab Shakur right by the wing

And fly before my vocals (Scream!)

For hip-hop, look at my Ziploc

Bag full of goodies, you Chris Rock, hit the Pookie and piss stops

Since tube socks, baby, you a hell of a drug

Just look over your shoulders when they fuck you over, it's love

I know ya

[Michael Jackson:]

(Woo!) Don't you know, baby?

Don't you know, baby?

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

Whenever you need me

Just look over your shoulders!

Whenever you need me

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

Yeah yeah, you need me (Woo!)

[Busta Rhymes:]

Shh, look over your shoulder, get me?

'Cause I done bodied the game to the point niggas scared to rap with me

Kept burnin' 'til they anointed me one of the kings of black history

And yes, I see the game is a little different, niggas lack simply

Them bars and I spit 'em like darts 'til they puncture your kidney

You trash and it don't matter how much you gon' try to convince me

And you gon' make my gun cock and talk a whole 'nother way, yo

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh (Woo!)

I am the Buddha, the Ali Baba, the believer-er maker

So pristine, the dice roll from under my sleeve when I shake 'em

So rude, I'm so ice cold but I'm what you need to just wake 'em

All them crowns and medals on the wall waitin' for me to just take 'em

When I arrive, my theme music got a pound to it

And when I leave, even my shadow got a sound to it

'Cause I'm the god of the harder, the martyr, the father

I spit a saliva that's leaking a lava

Completin' the saga while meetin' and greetin'

And beating you niggas completely and conquer

Extremely bark on a nigga, you see me

And deeply carve up a nigga, believe me

Graffiti your armor, you heebie, you jeebie

Bikini your braud up (You guinea pig!)

See me now give me the startup and treat me, you greet me

And meet me with arms up

So sweet when I speak, have a seat, it was deep

I was sleep, now the god's up, hmm

Upholding the fundamentals, while most of you boast a rental

Focus on what's most essential, spit bars to provoke your mental

Do I have your attendamiento?

While I clap these raps like thunders

Look over your shoulder boy and wonder

[Michael Jackson {Nikki Grier}:]

(Wooh!)

Don't you know, baby? {Ooh, whoa}

Don't you know, baby? {Mhm, mhn, yeah}

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

Whenever you need me {When you need me}

Just look over your shoulders!

Whenever you need me {Whenever you need me}

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

Yeah yeah, you need me (Woo oh!)

[Nikki Grier:]

With God watchin' over us and me over your shoulders (All you had to do is look forward)

But what you gonna do, you pull the devil even closer (Why'd you pull the devil even closer?)

Them clowns that you hang with more ridiculous than white Cleopatra

Or Caucasians telling blacks to go back to Africa

But I digress, you're more, but you act less

Why do you act less even still, when the weight of life feels like a boulder (Just look over your shoulders)

I'm here whenever you need me

When you need me

Whenever you need me, when you need me

[Michael Jackson:]

(Wooh!)

Don't you know, baby?

Don't you know, baby?

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

Whenever you need me

Just look over your shoulders!

Whenever you need me

Just look over shoulders, honey!

Yeah yeah, you need me (Wooh!)

(Wooh!)

Don't you know baby?

Don't you know baby?

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

Whenever you need me

Just look over your shoulders!

Whenever you need me

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

Don't you know, baby?

Don't you know, baby?

Just look over your shoulders, honey!

Whenever you need me

Not Like Us (Drake Diss) lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

Psst, I see dead people

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho

Deebo, any rap nigga, he a free throw

Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"

Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo

What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton?

The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama

How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options

I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton

Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'

Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas

Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em

Walk him down, whole time I know he got some ho in him

Pole on him, extort shit, bully, Death Row on him

Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young

You better not ever go to cell block one

To any bitch that talk to him and they in love

Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him

They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs

And Party at the party, playin' with his nose now

And Baka got a weird case, why is he around?

Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles

Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up

Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff

Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired?

Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A-Minor

They not like us, they not like us, they not like us

They not like us, they not like us, they not like us

You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?

I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga

Did Cole fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin'

What is the owl? Bird niggas and bird bitches, go

The audience not dumb

Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow

Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise

Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch

And you Malibu most wanted

Ain't no law, boy, you ballboy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'

Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin'

You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers

What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy

Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton

Might write this with a doctrine, tell the pop star, "Quit hidin'"

Fuck a caption, want action, no accident, and I'm hands-on

He fuck around, get polished

Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'

Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin'

I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither

From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena

And your home boy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks

That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch

I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock'

Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy

Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy

Sweet Chin Music, and I won't pass the aux, ayy

How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy

One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy

Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy

Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ayy

Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy

City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy

They not like us, they not like us, they not like us

They not like us, they not like us, they not like us

Once upon a time, all of us was in chains

Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves

Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains

Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game

The settlers was usin' town folk to make 'em richer

Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda

You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance

Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge

You called Future when you didn't see the club (Ayy, what?)

Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (What?)

21 gave you false street cred

Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (Ayy, what?)

Quavo said you can be from Northside (What?)

2 Chainz say you good, but he lied

You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars

No, you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer

The family matter, and the truth of the matter

It was God's plan to show y'all the liar

Mm

Mm-mm

He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (Mm)

He a fan, he a fan, he a—

Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God

Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God

Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life

Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life

Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God

Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God

Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life

Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life

Let me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)

Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)

Then step this way, step that way

Then step this way, step that way

Are you my friend?

Are we locked in?

Then step this way, step that way

Then step this way, step that way

Own This City lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

You can own this city

You have everything you need

All it takes is all you got

Life don't ask you if you're ready or not

You can own this city

Deep inside you hold the key

While the world is fast asleep

You can take it all if you just dare to dream

Talk about goals

Talk about a pen and a pad and the pad of your house

With a permanent flow

Hennessy on the floor looking at a video on the couch

And the couch is cold

And the pouch in your mama pocket got a permanent hole

And your brother pout 'cause he want food on the stove

And a pedestal with a silver spoon, and a big pool

With a big room and a closet, 'cause it

Hurt when you laughing at his clothes

Looking at him like he ain't shit

Forever living in that commode

Time flies and I watch it tick

Look in the mirror and I gotta take risk

Like blood on the sheet of a suicide note

Tripod then I aim it at your soul

For bright lights

Bite like a alligator when I write

Hungry, come see determination upon me

Come see the visionary in my sight

My life premeditated by ambition

Pistons from my Nikes take off

No assistance, I'm persistent

Adolf, more than I can chew with this thought

You can own this city

You have everything you need

All it takes is all you got

Life don't ask you if you're ready or not

You can own this city

Deep inside you hold the key

While the world is fast asleep

You can take it all if you just dare to dream

Let's talk about pressure

Let's talk about depression

Let's talk about desperate

Times

Everyday I'm guessin'

My mind, it'll never end up resting

I climb a ladder every second

I find another mountain top

Another video I watch when that video go off

I jot like Edgar Allen, matter fact a thousand

Soldiers never could war off my talents

I wanna reassure my talents

I wipe my face but never throw my towel in

I'm often prowlin'

The edge of a quantum jump in my head

I'm a monster from anywhere but Earth

And I'm 1 of 1 ever since my birth, I came for some bright lights

Bite like a bear trap when I write

Hungry, gotta chip on my shoulder

I took it off and ate it

I made it a full meal

And I'm still craving, my front teeth

I sink in the rap game

My name will attract fame

My veins got the blood of a king in it

When it pours down, now Snoop's on stage and he say

"Kendrick"

You can own this city

You have everything you need

All it takes is all you got

Life don't ask you if you're ready or not

You can own this city

Deep inside you hold the key

While the world is fast asleep

You can take it all if you just dare to dream

So what you gonna do?

What you gonna do?

You can run, you can hide

But when you are chosen

The walls they close in

Your forefathers look you in your eyes

So what you gonna do?

What you gonna do?

You can run, you can hide

But when you are chosen

The walls they close in

Your forefathers look you in your eyes

You can own this city

You have everything you need

All it takes is all you got

Life don't ask you if you're ready or not

You can own this city

Deep inside you hold the key

While the world is fast asleep

You can take it all if you just dare to dream

Prayer lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

I was born on February 24th, 1970

The day I was delivered, they said I would build a legacy

Picture me with influence that last generations

I was made out of love to keep you happy and educated

The first three letters of the alphabet my name

I made you laugh, I made you dance, I made you sing

I been around the world and back, you recorded my almanac

So dearly way before the fact me and pops was estranged

My father was a public figure, bigger than life

Lived as a winner, on stages alike

Rivers of people surely united, just to see our bond

Time carried on, that was a common thread

My perfect father had many flaws

Still they moved they legs and shook they heads in unison

He had more children, I was the oldest

We always played with each other 'fore they ruined 'em

He told me his personal secrets, childhood catching on beatings

Sexually touched and abused, never seen life in a school

The price of being iconic was demonic and screwed

I stood on stage and had to watch my father on the news

Stress on the head of my spirit, I was lost and confused

I knew both sides of the story, but still, I couldn't choose

See, it was more than humiliation and bein' sued

They crucified my affiliation for points to prove

And now my purpose for livin' makes no difference to you

My total existence was for makin' a smiling move

They said that I'll live forever

But the moment he died, more accusations arrived

I had to die too

I remember takin' my first breath August 28th, 1963

The whole nation had saved the day, I made it on TV

My come out was a standing ova', the crowd in disbelief

How could a group of words be so great?

Designed to make you think

Races and faces embracin' my conscience in letter form

How gracious was I speakin' on changes once outside the norm?

The person responsible, my creator

He never conformed or used hatred to form mass retaliation

Watch him perform with conviction

Two hundred and fifty thousand souls left they homes to listen

I gather his thoughts in abundance made to complete the mission

His life became heroic, then tables turned

My creator stripped from being a poet because he yearned

Other women, infidelity stricken, I can't say he was perfect

It made me nervous, they tear him down and forget me

I prayed that I survived in the midst of the controversy

How many lives'll fall on deaf ears if I'm not worthy?

I won't justify his personal problems, that's not my job

I was only born to make sure your children can play outside

And I imagine the other demons he hid before he died

If they came to surface, this dream probably won't be alive

Because of you

I was born in paranoia, it's poison for us

We can't create with joyous ambition, we're out of luck

The critics formed a new coalition and huddled up

The non-creators are now elated and out of touch

Why can't you gladly appreciate the influence we give?

Stop starin' at me disgusted, my substance made sure you'd lived

You want the head of the messenger and the history from him

Which eventually takes away from the good you accustom

Think of a life without the likes of imagination that's prosperin'

The bodies that you consider genius, you like to box 'em in

The great debaters and thinkers, they gave you a voice

Why can't you prosecute the crimes and not the thoughts I employ?

Because your better judgement will always look down on me

But if I recollect how we connect, you'll account on me

I got a theory that most of y'all won't allow to see

It goes like this, talent doesn't choose morality

See, if Daniel Hale was a killer, would you not want a heart?

If Carl Benz was a racist, would you stop driving cars?

I can't help we jump in these bodies and you called them a god

Just know the Earth is just a rock without the voices of art

Sincerely yours

Somebody lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

I woke this mornin' undecided

My demons takin' over my life, yeah

Sooner or later it's a family divided

These patterns gettin' hard to hide, yeah

They say I should be satisfied

They tell me I got the world, but that's a lie

I wished the way I feel could be pacified, sometimes

I wish I was somebody

Anybody but myself

Oh, I wish I was somebody

Anybody but myself

If I told you I'm 'bout to break would you look at me different?

Character out of place, would I lose your attention?

Let me know your intentions, 'cause lately I been watchin' everybody

It's apparent that transparency never seen monotony

Got off of tour, lookin' for closure

Mixin' emotions of bein' grateful and feelin' like some of y'all gettin' over

What's a puppet on stage, singin' and dancin' ablaze?

But trading his worth, distorted by the money that's made

A slave with a verse, I feel like Prince Rogers

I feel liberation is free, I feel I should miss the Oscars

Are you celebrating me as the artist or just a profit?

A question I have for the ones around me that's turnin' toxic

My lungs been heavy from all the smokescreen booby-traps

Reminiscin' on what it was, and knowin' that this ain't that

I vision a rock in a hard place

Hope my daughter isn't born with a piece of my heartbreak

You know stress carries on and your kids reap the mistakes that you made

And I admit that I can be dismissive if I can't relate

And I admit that I only commit to start playin' games

And I admit that I'm bad at talkin' myself out of shame

But who's to blame when the crowds stop cheerin' and they passin' dirty looks?

I now understand that I'll never be understood

Isolation didn't work for me (Work for me)

Socializing didn't work for me even

Prayed about it, didn't work for me (Work for me)

You can't cure this disease

The pain too traumatic for relief

Pull up the curtains, let the audience see

I wish I was somebody (Somebody else, oh, somebody else, oh)

Anybody but myself (Somebody else, oh)

Oh, I wish I was somebody (Somebody else, oh)

Anybody but myself

The Heart Part 5 lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

[Kendrick Lamar:]

As I get a little older, I realize life is perspective

And my perspective may differ from yours

I wanna say thank you to everyone that's been down with me

All my fans, all my beautiful fans

Anyone who's ever gave me a listen, all my people

I come from a generation of pain, where murder is minor

Rebellious and Margielas'll chip you for designer

Belt buckles and clout, overzealous if prone to violence

Make the wrong turn, be it will or the wheel alignment

Residue burned, mist of the inner-city

Miscommunication to keep homi' detective busy

No protection is risky

Desensitized, I vandalized pain, covered up and camouflaged

Get used to hearin' arsenal rain

Analyze, risk your life, take the charge

Homies done fucked your baby mama once you hit the yard, that's culture

Twenty-three hour lockdown, then somebody called

Said your little nephew was shot down, the culture's involved

I done seen niggas do seventeen, hit the halfway house

Get out and get his brains blown out, lookin' to buy some weed

Car wash is played out, new GoFundMe accounts'll proceed

A brand-new victim'll shatter those dreams, the culture

[Kendrick Lamar {Marvin Gaye}:]

(I want, I want, I want, I want)

{But I want you to want me too} (I want, I want, I want, I want)

I want the hood to want me back (I want, I want, I want, I want)

I want the hood

Look what I done for you (Look what I done for you)

Look what I done for you

[Kendrick Lamar:]

I said I do this for my culture

To let y'all know what a nigga look like in a bulletproof Rover

In my mama's sofa was a doo-doo popper

Hair trigger, walk up closer, ain't no Photoshoppin'

Friends bipolar, grab you by your pockets

No option if you froze up, always play the offense

Niggas goin' to work and sellin' work, late for work

Workin' late, prayin' for work, but he on paperwork

That's the culture, point the finger, promote ya

Remote __cpLocation, witness protection, they gon' hold ya

The streets got me fucked up, y'all can miss me

I wanna represent for us

New revolution was up and movin'

I'm in Argentina wiping my tears full of confusion

Water in between us, another peer's been executed

History repeats again

Make amends, then find a nigga with the same skin to do it

But that's the culture, crack a bottle

Hard to deal with the pain when you're sober

By tomorrow, we forget the remains, we start over

That's the problem

Our foundation was trained to accept whatever follows

Dehumanized, insensitive

Scrutinize the way we live for you and I

Enemies shook my hand, I can promise I'll meet you

In the land where no equal is your equal

Never say I ain't told ya, nah

In the land where hurt people hurt more people

Fuck callin' it culture

[Kendrick Lamar {Marvin Gaye}:]

(I want, I want, I want, I want)

{But I want you to want me too} (I want, I want, I want, I want)

I want the hood to want me back (I want, I want, I want, I want)

I want the hood

Look what I done for you (Look what I done for you)

Look what I done for you

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Take the drums out

Celebrate new life when it come back around

The purpose is in the lessons we learnin' now

Sacrifice personal gain over everything

Just to see the next generation better than ours

I wasn't perfect, the skin I was in had truly suffered

Temptation, impatience, everything that the body nurtures

I felt the good, I felt the bad, and I felt the worry

But all-in-all, my productivity had stayed urgent

Face your fears, always knew that I would make it here

Where the energy is magnified and persevered

Consciousness is synchronized and crystal-clear

Euphoria is glorified and made His

Reflectin' on my life and what I done

Paid dues, made rules, change outta love

Them same views made schools change curriculums

But didn't change me starin' down the barrel of the gun

Should I feel resentful I didn't see my full potential?

Should I feel regret about the good that I was into?

Everything is everything, this ain't coincidental

I woke up that morning with more heart to give you

As I bleed through the speakers, feel my presence

To my brother, to my kids, I'm in Heaven

To my mother, to my sis, I'm in Heaven

To my father, to my wife, I am serious, this is Heaven

To my friends, make sure you countin' them blessings

To my fans, make sure you make them investments

And to the killer that sped up my demise

I forgive you, just know your soul's in question

I seen the pain in your pupil when that trigger had squeezed

And though you did me gruesome, I was surely relieved

I completed my mission, wasn't ready to leave

But fulfilled my days, my Creator was pleased

I can't stress how I love y'all

I don't need to be in flesh just to hug y'all

The memories recollect just because y'all

Celebrate me with respect

The unity we protect is above all

And Sam, I'll be watchin' over you

Make sure my kids watch all my interviews

Make sure you live out our dreams we produced

Keep that genius in your brain on the move

And to my neighborhood, let the good prevail

Make sure them babies and the leaders outta jail

Look for salvation when troubles get real

'Cause you can't help the world until you help yourself

And I can't blame the hood the day that I was killed

Y'all had to see it, that's the only way to feel

And though my physical won't reap the benefits

The energy that carry on emits still

I want you

The Hillbillies lyrics - Baby Keem & Kendrick Lamar

(We can't see from here right now)

I don't buy much, I buy land, bro

Cologne, Germany (Send it off from here right now)

Four McDonalds, every time I land, bro (Here right now)

Big Jay Rocks in both hands, bro, and all that (And free your mind)

And I'm best-dressed, movin' forward, yeah

Tiny Taz Arn', yeah, all that, Compton cowboy, all that

Yeah, big protein (And you w-, and you w-)

One-hundred and fifty grams of protein (Uh)

Y'all gotta stop playin', bro, I swear, bro

Uh, we gon' fuck up the world

Excuse me, but is that your girl? If she tell, that's a good referral

Heebee-jeebie talk crazy to me, but Kendrick know I like irregular girls

I'm not good with the regular girls, damn near want a veteran girl

I just might change your life, we ain't wearin' no Giuseppe jeans

We ain't doin' none of normal things, do you know what formal means?

Critics sayin' that I lost the plot, principles, yeah, I'd rather not

Messi, 'bout to come in hot (Please don't live in-, please don't live in fear)

'Dot, uh, we gon' fuck up the world (We can't see from here right now)

Excuse me, but is that your girl? (Here right now)

Didn't mean to possess your girl

Baby, I'm high-profile, don't ever tell 'em you met me, girl

(Send it off from here right now)

They gon' think that you rep me, girl, 5'7", I'm Messi, girl (Here right now)

I'ma pass you to Neymar, he got time for your bestie, girl

(We can't see from here right now)

Niggas know that I'm best-dressed, too high-profile to access (Here right now)

I ain't even gotta fact check, all I'm wearin' is Wales Bonner

(Send it off from here right now)

Feelin' good, I might wear no- (Here right now)

Matter of fact, let's stay platonic

I just fucked, ain't that ironic? You can pick the bunk or bed

Either way, I'ma want some head, Messi live through me instead

We grew up 'round triflin' hoes, you ain't did nothin' that I don't know

It's cool, baby, I'm too high-pro', I'm Baby Keem, I wouldn't call it close

Messi, get them girls off the stage, 'cause somebody's gonna get taken

Somebody's gonna invade on a one on one conversation

I'm ducked off from the world, I'm immersed in the PlayStation (Please don't live in-)

And I ain't worried 'bout her, it's a thousand hers out waitin' (Please don't live in fear)

We gon' fuck up the world (Here right now)

Excuse me, but is that your girl? (Here right now)

Didn't mean to possess your girl

Baby, I'm high-profile, don't ever tell 'em you met me, girl (Send it off from here right now)

They gon' think that you rep me, girl, 5'7", I'm Messi, girl (Here right now)

Famous, but I'm not for sale, why you tryna possess me, girl? (And free your mind)

I mean, you know what upset me, girl

Was like that when you met me, girl

'Cause he'll put you in princess shoes

Elevate you, respect you too

Here's ten K, I'm in a sexy mood

Don't let the homies touch you, move

Yeah, niggas know that I'm best-dressed

Wear Martine when I board jets

They sardines and I'm big fish, eat caviar when I'm depressed

Take selfies, I'm in Czech Republic, Cornell, he gon' check the budget

Borrowed two-million from my cousin, never gave it back, 'cause it's nothin'

Fuck it (Yeah), new devotions (Uh-huh)

Huh, keepin' focus (Please don't live in-)

Starship, is that a foreign? (Please don't live in fear, a foreign)

Huh, she's organic, skin is glowin', my heart is goin' (Like wow)

(We can't see from here right now)

Split personality, two phones, two emotions (Like how?)

Girl, you get the notion (Aroused), it's not hard to notice (Yeah, yeah)

(Send it off from here right now)

That's a deep, deep, deep, deep, deep ocean (That twat)

Shorty say she celibate, I'ma keep hopin' (And free your mind, she's not)

Shorty say she in love with me, I'ma be open (I'll try)

(And you w-, and you w-)

Messi, get them girls off the stage, 'cause somebody's gonna get taken

Somebody's gonna invade on a one on one conversation

I'm ducked off from the world, I'm immersed in the PlayStation

And I ain't worried 'bout her, it's a thousand hers out waitin'

(Send it off from here right now, here right now)

(And free your mind)

(And you w-, and you w-)

The Mantra lyrics - Mike WiLL Made-It, Pharrell Williams & Kendrick Lamar

(from "Creed II: The Album" soundtrack)

[Pharrell Williams:]

In the way

Minus sign niggas in the way

In the way

Minus sign niggas in the way, yeah

In the way

Minus sign niggas in the way, yeah

In the way, yeah

Minus sign niggas in the way

But they will not get none, nah (Ear Drummers)

In the way, yeah

Minus sign niggas in the way

Yeah, they will not get nothin' nah

In the way, yeah

Minus sign niggas in the way

Repeat after me

Mike WiLL Made-It

They will not get none, nah (In the way)

It’s funny to watch them 'em there attempt that blocking

But they will get none, nah (In the way)

He's watchin’ me (Minus sign niggas in the way)

They will not get none, nah (In the way)

The stars will keep fallin', like asteroids we ballin'

So they will get none, nah (In the way)

Watchin' me (Minus sign niggas in the way, hey)

If it ain't a half a million in the face (In the face)

Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (In the way)

If ain't a half a million when you race (When you race)

Far as I’m concerned, it’s in the way (It's in the way)

If you good with good, not great (In the way) (Not great)

Far as I’m concerned, it's in the way (Way)

No remote on the G5 Plane (5 plane)

Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (It’s in the way)

You can't fall back to sleep once you awake (Once you awake)

Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (In the way)

You ain't supposed to worry about it when you pray (When you pray)

Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (It's in the way)

If what you doin' don't help you elevate (Elevate)

Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (In the way)

If you don't share the culture, shouldn't play (When you play) (Way)

Far as I'm concerned, it's in the way (Hey, hey, hey)

They will not get none, nah (In the way)

It's funny to watch them 'em there attempt that blocking

But they will get none, nah (In the way, hey)

He's watchin' me (Minus sign niggas in the way)

They will not get none, nah (In the way)

The stars will keep fallin', like asteroids we ballin'

So they will get none, nah (In the way)

Watchin' me (Minus sign niggas in the way)

[Kendrick Lamar:]

I was down, bad, then my life switched (Then my life switched)

What a crisis, my Black Seville with no license (No license)

I was lifeless, I was deadweight I was triflin' (I was triflin')

Then my eye twitched, then my hand shook, and my fisted balled

Then my right wrist took a risk for us

Saw lightning that made titans (I was triflin')

With a pitchfork, we ate yo' food then got bent more

With excitement big wars on my neck piece

VVS be fightin' move fast like loose jazz

Gotta race the world and be vibrant

No plates on my scrape, yeah

That's Mando massaging the handle left hand on the candle (Huh)

I'm too high profile to drive Lambo, that there is a scandal

That man grab a handful (Huh)

Never been love (Easy)

Bet I pull up (DP)

I got a thing for her

I wanna fuck (Freaky)

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuckin' it up (Easy)

I got a thing for her

I mean I get you niggas out the way right now today, you say so

Take the safe and doctor pay 'em aimin' 'fore the case closed

Operate and then meet the player move on then for escrow

Hol' up wait, since Section 8 that's on my day to day though

Man-Man don't shake hand, he pop shit (Out the way)

She stargaze out through the cosmic (Out the way)

Amped up, we blew out the metropolis (Out the way)

And I've been too involved, huh (Out the way)

And I got tens on call, huh (Out the way)

And you pretend you ball, huh

Imma do this for my dawg

You need a life jacket

Throw you in the deep end that's now my target practice

Never been love (Easy)

Bet I pull up (DP)

I got a thing for her

[Pharrell Williams:]

They will not get none, nah (In the way)

Yeah, all that they talking, that is blessing blocking

So they will get none, nah (In the way)

He's watchin' me (Minus sign niggas in the way)

They will not get none, nah (In the way)

That bulletproof aura, no one got as far you

So they will get nothing off you, yeah (In the way) (Yeah)

Watchin' me (Minus sign niggas in the way)

The Only Nigga lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

Oh, Lord, oh, Lord

Pretty ass girl over there, come play on ma nappy hair!

Drizzy Drake, here we go, look

Bitch, I'm gettin' it how I live, I put that on my left rib

25 with no kids but this dick you can babysit

25 lighters in the sky, what life is a real nigga

20 Al-Qaeda bomb when I do sight 'fore I kill niggas

Passion my preference, Benjamin Franklin my medicine

The MVP let him in, I'ma fuck up his letterman

Jackets with pendants on them

And I got plenty war story, politic never depended on 'em

Uncle Sam never did shit for me, mamma made miracles

Choppers drove me hysterical, cartoons and cereal

Pyramids on Imperial, that's the projects

And I make that progress from a tedious process

I'm a problem better yet a prospect, fuck that I'm a Loch Ness monster

Conquer, Compton, Hail King K-Dot, aka them casings of AK just sprayed your way uh, compensate for shooting for the stars muhafucka, click, brrt

Shooting up the charts, muhfucka

See, a rich nigga will buy anything that you sell 'em

A broke nigga believe anything that you tell 'em

I let smokers pump my gas, but I do that very seldom

Drop your ass at the unemployment, the only way I help 'em

They call me a role model, I'm still a baby myself

Hungover from last night, got to speak at your school at 12

Hennessy with the Sprite had me bouncing like Rumpelstiltskin

They caught me rummaging through women, I'm laughing like Elliott Wilson

Pay me respect and pay me on my checks

My first 50 thousand collected paid off some street debts

You know killers that looked out for me back when I was hungry

We go back like Reebok classics and black and blue saucony

I got a genuine clean slate, never you ask for my fucking rate

Never I'm handing out favors, bitch, every show now is 200k

As I write down my new bucket list, I can look down on your fucking hate

Get the fuck up when I'm in your presence, you listen when I fucking say

"What the fuck you niggas want from me? The only nigga that I owe is God!

Huh? Huh? Drizzy

What the fuck these niggas want from me? The only nigga that I owe is God!"

Vent lyrics - Kendrick Lamar (feat. Baby Keem)

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Have you ever been punched in your motherfuckin' face?

What you say? Oh, you haven't? Alright, wait, bitch

[Baby Keem:]

Two phone Baby Keem, fuck you mean? I am here, ho

Ice cream, booger colored piss, Sub-Zero

No, ho, hookers in my clique, we don't fear ho

Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit

I got a way, I got a politic, I got a bae

Ain't no apologies when I get paid

A dermatologist, I want the face

Don't talk to me when I step in this bitch

Ho, ho, pussy watery, I got the tuna fish, ho, ho, yeah

Uh, these niggas actin' like groupie, huh

Lil' bitch, she wanna get mad 'cause I keep on lookin' all in her booby, huh

I got definitive options, my U-Haul movin', coochie to coochie, huh

I buy the toe when I shop it, rock band on toosie now it look spooky, huh, huh

Easy there boy, shit get greedy there, boy

I rep pg there, boy, my gang need me there, boy

If my sex tape leak, your bitch on TV there, boy

Watch her please me there, boy

Shit get greedy there, boy

I must admit, I am a mess, I cannot fix it, mh

Lil' baby thick, Margiela sweats, look at my dick print, mh

Fuck all the raps, if you confess, that is a big hit, huh

Fuck all the raps, if you confess, it get addressed, bitch

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Have you ever been punched in your motherfuckin' face?

What you say? Oh, you haven't? Alright, wait, bitch

I want the fade (I want the fade)

Give me my fade, I want the fade

I need the fade, I need my-

We gotta fade

Give me my fade (Fade)

We gotta fade (Fade)

Give me my fade, I want the fade

I, I need the fade, fade

Run me my fade, fade

I can't please everybody, not even me

I wanna please God, but my issues too deep

Bless up, gotta change my number every week

Enemigo, I got 'em hot, I got 'em greased

Shut the fuck up, can't you see my daughter sleep?

Shut the fuck up

Servin' up a look, dancin' in the drought

"Hello" to the rain man, never losin' count

Ventin' in the safe house, ventin' in the safe house

Can I vent all of my truth? I got nothin' to lose

I got problems in pools, I can swim in my faith

Cameras movin', whenever I'm movin'

The family suin' whatever I make

Murder his stackin', the president actin'

The government taxin' my funds in the bank

Homies attracting the feds when I'm brackin'

Look at my reaction, my pupils on skates (Whoa, whoa)

Everything jaded (Jaded)

Team on "Go", let's get it (Get it)

Green gon' grow like veggie (Veggie)

Casino on my debit (Debit)

Fuck your rhetoric, fuck your leverage

Chain no evidence, pass go, motherfuck Confederate

Flags on the back of the medicine

Distributed and peddled in ghettos and

Fuck your heritage, fuck your brainwash

Detergent, Internet urgent

Time travel in purges, every man and virgin

Fuck chatterin' sermons

Fuck your church propaganda, only God know the answer

We oblige in the cope of state of manic camouflage

Like a sheep so we slide through the cancer, lies and deceit

Vibe like a Phantom, dodgin' police and paramedic retreats

Wanna fuck y'all up for tellin' me "Your life was the one I want"

Been sellin' me concepts ever since I swung

From out of the pro tongue, dedicated myself for recreation

I rest my case, won

Servin' up a look, dancin' in the drought

"Hello" to the rain man, never losin' count

Ventin' in the safe house, ventin' in the safe house

Servin' up a look, dancin' in the drought

"Hello" to the rain man, never losin' count

Ventin' in the safe house, ventin' in the safe house

Want In Life lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

Uh, yeah

Ha-ha-ha, ha, uh

I said chilling in my tipi, no Indian but he be

The realest shit, I must admit, I'm basking in my feces

My style is harder, yours is watered down, Fiji

The bible or my CD? Both of them are said to be the

Formula to live your life, or coping with the ills

No time to play kid, I think you needs to chill

House party with killers, pray for it to defill us

Where exes think it's Buffy, and chandeliers hang from ceilings

I'm dreaming, I'm scheming to be major

Composer like I'm Mozart, the sequel to Amadeus

Today is, the day I see the sun, ignoring all the rain

The fat lady has sung, octaves as high as planes

Paper by the forest tree, acres of the THC

I don't smoke but homies do, find a cloud then have a seat

Wonder how Meyer Lansky live to see 80

I just wanna see Mercedes give me head in Mercedes

'Knahmean?

And guess what?

I need all of mine's—mo' paper, mo' dough

I need all of mine's—more pussy, more hoes

I-I need all of mine's—and yeah, publishing, can't forget publishing

Nigga

Just ride, don't ask where we going (Ay)

Journey through the sky, cloud nine, no Boeing (Ay)

Baby take your time, I'ma keep it in control and

Give you what you need and give you what you want in life

I need all of mine's

I need all of mine's

I-I need all of mine's

Just ride, don't ask where we going

Journey through the sky, cloud nine, no bowing

Baby take your time, I'ma keep it in control

Give you what you need and give you what you want in life

West Coast Wu-Tang lyrics - Kendrick Lamar (feat. Ab-Soul & Punch)

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Whoo Ha!

Backpack raps with gats in it

Don't get your cap peeled by the black menace

K-Dot thoroughbred

Move like a militant soldier, on point like a pyramid

A forced to be reckoned with, fuck with the best shit

Like the strongest manure, I'm ready when you are

This is it, I'm in the lab cooking up all day

Fuck 'em up all day like a nympho

I been dope since S curl waves

Trying to convince hoes I got good hair

Knowing damn well there's chemicals there

I'm in the hood with the 17 year-olds that's on hood patrol

And they want stripes, so they shoot off bikes

And you know any moment you can lose your life

So kiss your kids and hug your wife, and what not yo

I spar with a dragon, he tried to throw a flame

But I ducked, then I stabbed him and came out the battle laughin'

That's a metaphor for any rapper who wants it

I smack 'em til their nose is running

You know the hoes is coming if I'm there

And the hoes is cumming once we hit the hotel

There's no assumptions

Cool out before I move out, hop on the 105

Do about 105 before your ass gets threw out the back seat

(There's a dead guy on the freeway)

Oh, It's not Dot? Tell the medics it's okay

A beast when the beat break

You probably think I'm dope like this the realest shit I wrote

But to me, it's a throw-away

I stare at the four walls and rap like I'm mad at God

Nice enough to throw a spear at Nas

Launch at Jay, matter fact, let me take that back

See I don't fuck with real legends in rap like you do

I'm crucial, concealed by real crips and suwoo

And they shoot like photography students when beef gets to brewing

Is it real, son? Is it really real, son?

Is it really real, son? Is it really real?

Tell me how you feel, son. Tell me how you feel, son

Tell me how you feel, son. Tell me how you feel

You rappers got nothing for me when Sound-Sounwave record me

Every MC, I'm sure to rip them, I guarantee you will forgive them

[Ab-Soul:]

Come again, no introduction, you know my name

Soul brother, Dueces suck the juice from my ding-a-ling

Orangutan arms banging niggas like a set

When I speak, they fucking silent like sex for the deaf

Violence, I play it like violins in the orchestra

Treat you like vitamins then spit you back out

Like a verse I had way back before I had it mapped out

Rip a page out the Almanac then cross reference when I wreck shit

I wish jaw bone fractures on all of you rappers bumping your gums

Like the measles when the record meets the needle

Heads spinning like a twelve-inch, Smoking the best Celtic

Like I shot Larry Bird, follow my word

Big Herb, I'll with it, I need a hospital gown

You need 54 cards, deal with it

You may think I'm killing it, but I'm healing it

Like a bitch in the club, Shoe game

[Punch:]

Ay yo yo, the flow potent

Who's more focused? Kick doors open

Deliver the golden opus leave with two guns smoking

It's me, the podium closing, a poet well-spoken

The gropes is most consistent with imminent penmanship

Mind-bending, co-existing with the written

Verbal assassin, Internally smashing, Spazzing on tracks

Translation, I'm disgusting in action

A lyrical glutton busting over Sounwave productions

Y'all don't want nothing, The sum of all fears

Mercury rising, I'm summer all year

I sixteen 'em to death and wish them the best

I guess that's the gift and a curse, You see my pattering

Y'all still rapping like that's what's happening

I write rhymes with fire on stone tablets

Peep the malice, I'm a monster

Ya Boy running like William Joseph Crawford touche

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Is it real, son? Is it really real, son?

Is it really real, son? Is it really real?

Tell me how you feel, son. Tell me how you feel, son

Tell me how you feel, son. Tell me how you feel

You rappers got nothing for me when Sound-Sounwave record me

Every MC, I'm sure to rip them, I guarantee you will forgive them

Straight up, Don't get ate up

Put rappers in quicksand, Dot leaned on 'em like kickstands

I'm so hot, kids put me in their iPod

Even atheists play my shit and say, "My God, Jesus, Joseph, and Mary, he's nice"

Don't compare me to them, just compare me to Mike Jordan

When I record and the verse and the chorus is ill

You can land in lab of fortune when biting my skills, playa'

Watch I lay-up bar after bar like I'm trying to build a gate up

See me on the way up like an elevator, I'mma let you take the stairs

That metaphor meaning I'm already there (Greatness)

I'm in the booth with an apron

Cooking up shit like Martha Stewart was my bitch, Amen

Stay on the curb like a spray day tan?

Blowing herb with my nigga Herb, Fuck what you niggas heard

We the new West Coast Wu Tang bitch and I'm the best

Think less, You can suck my dick

Who from the West can kill it like us? Give me their name

Now I take 'em to the house of pain, Top Dawg headquarters

Is it real, son? Is it really real, son?

Is it really real, son? Is it really real?

Tell me how you feel, son. Tell me how you feel, son

Tell me how you feel, son. Tell me how you feel

You rappers got nothing for me when Sound-Sounwave record me

Every MC, I'm sure to rip them, I guarantee you will forgive them