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

Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers (2022)

 

• United In Grief
• N95
• Worldwide Steppers
• Die Hard
• Father Time
• Rich (Interlude)
• Rich Spirit
• We Cry Together
• Purple Hearts
• Count Me Out
• Crown
• Silent Hill
• Savior (Interlude)
• Savior
• Auntie Diaries
• Mr. Morale
• Mother I Sober
• Mirror

United In Grief lyrics - kendrick lamar

 I hope you find some peace of mind in this lifetime

(Tell them, tell 'em, tell them the truth)

I hope you find some paradise

(Tell 'em, tell 'em the truth)

(Tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em your—)

I've been goin' through somethin'

One-thousand eight-hundred and fifty-five days

I've been goin' through somethin'

Be afraid

What is a bitch in a miniskirt?

A man in his feelings with bitter nerve

What is a woman that really hurt?

A demon, you're better off killing her

What is a relative making repetitive narratives

On how you did it first?

That is a predator, hit reverse

All of your presidents' evil thirst

What is a neighborhood rep'table?

That is a snitch on a pedestal

What is a house with a better view?

A family broken in variables

What is a rapper with jewelry?

A way that I show my maturity

What if I call on security?

That mean I'm calling on God for purity

I went and got me a therapist

I can debate on my theories and sharing it (Woah)

Consolidate all my comparisons

Humblin' up because time was imperative (Woah)

Started to feel like it's only one answer

To everything, I don't know where it is (Woah)

Popping a bottle of Claritin (Woah)

Is it my head or my arrogance? (Woah)

Shaking and moving, like, what am I doing?

I'm flipping my time through the Rolodex

Indulging myself and my life and my music

The world that I'm in is a cul-de-sac

The world that we in is just menacing

The demons portrayed as religionous

I wake in the morning, another appointment

I hope the psychologist listenin'

The new Mercedes with black G-Wagon

The "Where you from?", it was all for rap

I was 28 years young, twenty mill' in tax

Bought a couple of mansions, just for practice

Five hundred in jewelry, chain was magic

Never had it in public, late reaction

50K to cousins, post a caption

Pray none of my enemies hold me captive

I grieve different

I grieve different (Huh)

I met her on the third night of Chicago

North America tour, my enclave

Fee-fi-fo-fum, she was a model

Dedicated to the songs I wrote and the Bible

Eyes like green penetratin' the moonlight

Hair done in a bun, energy in the room like

Big Bang for theory, God, hopin' you hear me

Phone off the ringer, tell the world, "I'm busy"

Fair enough, green eyes said her mother didn't care enough

Sympathize when her daddy in the chain gang

Her first brother got killed, he was twenty-one

I was nine when they put Lamont in the grave

Heartbroken when Estelle didn't say goodbye

Chad left his body after we FaceTimed

Green eyes said you'd be okay, first tour, sex the pain away

I grieve different

I grieve different (Huh)

The new Mercedes with black G-Wagon

The "Where you from?", it was all for rap

I was 28 years young, twenty mill' in tax

Bought a couple of mansions, just for practice

Five hundred in jewelry, chain was magic

Never had it in public, late reaction

50K to cousins, post a caption

Pray none of my enemies hold me captive

So what, paralyzed, the county building controlled us

I bought a Rolex watch, I only wore it once

I bought infinity pools I never swimmed in

I watched Keem buy four cars in four months

You know the family dynamics on repeat

The insecurities locked down on PC

I bought a .223, nobody peace treat

You won't doo-doo me, I smell TNT

Dave got him a Porsche, so I got me a Porsche

Paid lottery for it, I ain't want it in portions

Poverty was the case

But the money wipin' the tears away

I grieve different

(Everybody grieves different)

(Everybody grieves different)

I grieve different (Huh)

N95 lyrics - kendrick lamar

 Hello, new world, all the boys and girls

I got some true stories to tell

You're back outside, but they still lied

Woah-oh-oh-oh (Yeah)

Take off the foo-foo, take off the clout chase, take off the Wi-Fi

Take off the money phone, take off the car loan, take off the flex and the white lies

Take off the weird-ass jewelry, I'ma take ten steps, then I'm taking off top five

Take off them fabricated streams and them microwave memes, it's a real world outside (Take that shit off)

Take off your idols, take off the runway, I take off to Cairo (Take that shit off)

Take off to Saint-Tropez, five-day stay, take a quarter mill', hell, if I know (Take that shit off)

Take off the front flag, take off perception, take off the cop with the eye patch (Take that shit off)

Take off the unloyal, take off the unsure, take off decisions I lack (Take it off)

Take off the fake deep, take off the fake woke, take off the, "I'm broke, I care" (Take it off)

Take off the gossip, take off the new logic that if I'm rich, I'm rare (Take it off)

Take off the Chanel, take off the Dolce, take off the Birkin bag

(Take it off)

Take all that designer bullshit off, and what do you have?

Bitch, huh, huh, ugh

You ugly as fuck (You outta pocket)

Huh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah)

You steppin' or what? (You outta pocket, huh)

Who you think they talk about?

Talk about us (You outta pocket—shoot, shoot, shoot)

Who you think they copy off? (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

Copy off us (Get back in pocket)

The world in a panic, the women is stranded, the men on a run

The prophets abandoned, the law take advantage, the market is crashin', the industry wants

Niggas and bitches to sleep in a box while they makin' a mockery followin' us

This ain't Monopoly, watchin' for love, this ain't monogamy, y'all gettin' fucked

Jumpin' on what the hell is that? I gotta relax when I feel (Huh, facts)

All my descendants, they come in my sleep and say I am too real (Huh, facts)

I'm done with the sensitive, takin' it personal, done with the black and the white, the wrong and the right

You hopin' for change and clericals, I know the feelings that came with burial's cries

Bitch, huh, huh, ugh

You ugly as fuck (You outta pocket)

Huh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah)

You steppin' or what? (You outta pocket, huh)

Who you think they talk about?

Talk about us (You outta pocket—shoot, shoot, shoot)

Who you think they copy off? (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

Copy off us

Servin' up a look, dancin' in a drought

Hello to the big stepper, never losin' count

Ventin' in the safe house

Ventin' in the sa—

Can I vent all my truth? I got nothin' to lose, I got problems and pools, I can swim on my faith

Cameras movin' whenever I'm movin', the family suin' whatever I make

Murder is stackin', the president actin', the government taxin' my funds in the bank

Homies attracting the feds when I'm bracking, look at my reaction, my pupils on skates (Hold up, hold up)

Let's think about this for a second (Let's go)

Tell me what you would do for aesthetic (Let's go)

Would you sell your soul on credit? (Let's go)

Would you sell your bro for leverage? (Let's go)

Where the hypocrites at?

What community feel they the only ones relevant? (Let's go)

Where the hypocrites at?

What community feel they the only ones relevant? (Let's go)

Huh, huh, ugh

You outta pocket, yeah, you outta pocket (This shit hard)

You entertain the mediocre, need to stop it (This shit hard)

You entertainin' old friends when they toxic (This shit hard)

What your life like? Bullshit and gossip (This shit hard)

What the fuck is cancel culture, dawg?

Say what I want about you niggas, I'm like Oprah, dawg

I treat you crackers like I'm Jigga, watch, I own it all

Oh, you worried 'bout a critic? That ain't protocol (Bitch)

Worldwide Steppers lyrics - kendrick lamar

 Kodak Black, Oklama

Eckhart Tolle

And this here is the big stepper

I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitch

We some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itch

Germophobic, hetero and—

I am not for the faint of heart

My genetic build can build multi-universes, the man of God

Playin' "Baby Shark" with my daughter

Watchin' for sharks outside at the same time

Life as a protective father, I'd kill for her

My son Enoch is the part two

When I expire, my children'll make higher valleys

In this present moment, I saw that through

Ask Whitney about my lust addiction

Text messagin' bitches got my thumbs hurt

Set precedent for a new sacrilegion

Writer's block for two years, nothin' moved me

Asked God to speak through me, that's what you hearin' now

The voice of yours truly

Teleport out my own body for comfort

I don't pass judgment, past life regressions keep me in question

Where did I come from? I don't think like I used to

No, I don't blink like I used to

Awkward stares at everybody, see the flesh of man

But still, this man compared to nobody

Yesterday, I prayed to the flowers and trees

Gratification to the powers that be

Synchronization with my energy chakras, the ghost of Dr. Sebi

Paid it forward, cleaned out my toxins, bacteria heavy

Sciatica nerve pinch, I don't know how to feel

Like the first time I fucked a white bitch

The first time I fucked a white bitch

I was sixteen at the Palisades

Fumblin' my grades, I traveled with the team

The Apache life, Centennial was like

When Mrs. Baker screamed at Doughboy

Mixed that with Purple Rain

They interchanged the scenes

Happy just to be out the hood

With all the wealthy kids

Credit cards and family plans

She drove her daddy's Benz

I found out that he was a sheriff

That was a win-win

Because he had locked up Uncle Perry

She paid her daddy's sins

Next time I fucked a white bitch

Was out in Copenhagen

Good kid, m.A.A.d city tour

I flourished on them stages

Whitney asked did I have a problem

I said, "I might be racist"

Ancestors watchin' me fuck was like retaliation

I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitch

We some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itch

Germophobic, hetero and homophobic

Photoshoppin' lies and motives

Hide your eyes, then pose for the pic

What the—

Eight billion people on Earth, silent murderers

Non-profits, preachers and church, crooks and burglars (Woo)

Hollywood corporate in school, teachin' philosophies

You either gon' be dead or in jail, killer psychology

Silent murderer, what's your body count? Who your sponsorship?

Objectified so many bitches, I killed their confidence (What the—)

The media's the new religion, you killed the consciousness

(What the fuck?)

Your jealousy is way too pretentious, you killed accomplishments (What the fuck?)

Niggas killed freedom of speech, everyone sensitive (What the fuck?)

If your opinion fuck 'round and leak, might as well send your will (What the—)

The industry has killed the creators, I'll be the first to say (What the fuck?)

To each exec', "I'm saving your children"—We can't negotiate (What the—)

I caught a couple of bodies myself, slid my community

My last Christmas toy drive in Compton handed out eulogies

Not because the rags in the park had red gradient

But because the high blood pressure flooded the caterin'

So what's the difference 'tween your life when hiding motives?

More fatalities and reality bring you closure

The noble person that goes to work and pray like they 'posed to?

Slaughter people too, your murder's just a bit slower

I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitch

(What the fuck?)

We some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itch

(What the—)

Germophobic, hetero and homophobic

Photoshoppin' lies and motives

Hide your eyes, then pose for the pic'

Die Hard lyrics - Kendrick Lamar, Blxst & Amanda Reifer

 [Kendrick Lamar:]

I pop the pain away, I slide the pain away

I pop the pain away, I slide the pain away

[Kadhja Bonet:]

I picked you up when you fell and cut your knee

I told you not to cry and held you close to me

[Blxst:]

I hope I'm not too late to set my demons straight

I know I made you wait, but how much can you take?

I hope you see the God in me, I hope you can see

And if it's up, stay down for me, yeah

[Amanda Reifer:]

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa puff

Serafina, flame in us

Where I'd be without your love

Rest your wings and trust, I feel you

Deep (I know you feel), deep (Know you feel)

Deep (I know you feel), deep (Too deep)

Deep (I know you feel), deep (Know you feel)

Deep (I know you feel), deep

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Do you love me? (Okay) Do you trust me? (Okay)

Can I trust you? (Okay) Don't judge me (Okay)

I'ma die hard, it gets ugly (Okay)

Too passionate, it gets ugly (Okay)

Mmm, ah-ah

I wonder where I lost my way

Mmm, ah-ah

Been waiting on your call all day

Tell me you in my corner right now

When I fall short, I'm leaning on you to cry out

We all got enough to lie about

My truth too complicated to hide now

Can I open up? Is it safe or not?

I'm afraid a little, you relate or not?

Have faith a little, I might take my time

Ain't no saving face this time

[Blxst:]

I hope I'm not too late to set my demons straight

I know I made you wait, but how much can you take?

I hope you see the God in me, I hope you can see

And if it's up, stay down for me, yeah

[Amanda Reifer:]

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa puff

Serafina, flame in us

Where I'd be without your love

Rest your wings and trust, I feel you

Deep (I know you feel), deep (Know you feel)

Deep (I know you feel), deep (Too deep)

Deep (I know you feel), deep (Know you feel)

Deep (I know you feel), deep

[Kendrick Lamar:]

I got some regrets (I-I-I, yeah, yeah)

But my past won't keep me from my best (I-I-I, yeah, yeah)

Subtle mistakes felt like life or death (I-I-I, yeah, yeah)

I wanna see the family stronger

I wanna see the money longer

You know that I'd die for you (I'd die for you)

I get emotional about life

The lost ones keepin' me up at night

The world be reminding me it's danger

I'll still risk it all for a stranger

If I told you who I am, would you use it against me?

Right or wrong, no stone, just love to send me

[Blxst:]

I hope I'm not too late to set my demons straight

I know I made you wait, but how much can you take?

I hope you see the God in me, I hope you can see

And if it's up, stay down for me, yeah

Baby, you make me pray for London

Yeah, 'cause if I won it all without you involved (Fucking love you)

I guess it's all for nothing

Father Time lyrics - Kendrick Lamar & Sampha

 You really need some therapy

Real nigga need no therapy, fuck you talkin' about?

Nah, nah, you sound stupid as fuck

Shit, everybody stupid

Yeah, well, you need to talk to somebody

Reach out to Eckhart

I come from a generation of home invasions and I got daddy issues, that's on me

Everything them four walls had taught me, made habits bury deep

That man knew a lot, but not enough to keep me past them streets

My life is a plot, twisted from directions that I can't see

Daddy issues ball across my head, told me, "Fuck a foul"

I'm teary-eyed, wanna throw my hands, I won't think out loud

A foolish pride, if I lose again, won't go in the house

I stayed outside, laughin' with my friends, they don't know my life

Daddy issues made me learn losses, I don't take those well

Momma said, "That boy is exhausted," he said, "Go fuck yourself

If he give up now, that's gon' cost him, life's a bitch

You could be a bitch or step out the margin," I got up quick

I'm chargin' baskets and falling backwards, tryna keep balance

Oh, this the part where mental stability meets talent

Oh, this the part, he breaks my humility just for practice

Tactics we learned together, sore losers forever, daddy issues

Early mornin' wake-ups (Ah), practicin' on day-offs (Ah)

Tough love (Ah), bottled up, no chaser (Ah)

Neat, no chaser (Ah), neat, no chaser (Ah)

Neat, no chaser (Ah), neat, no chase

Early mornin' wake-ups (Ah), practicin' on day-offs (Ah, day-offs)

Tough love (Ah), bottled up, no chaser (Ah)

Neat, no chaser (Ah), neat, no chaser (Ah)

Neat, no chaser (Ah), neat, no chaser

I got daddy issues, that's on me

Lookin' for, "I love you", rarely empathizin' for my relief

A child that grew accustomed, jumping up when I scraped my knee

'Cause if I cried about it, he'd surely tell me not to be weak

Daddy issues, hid my emotions, never expressed myself

Men should never show feelings, being sensitive never helped

His momma died, I asked him why he goin' back to work so soon?

His first reply was, "Son, that's life, the bills got no silver spoon"

Daddy issues, fuck everybody, go get your money, son

Protect yourself, trust nobody, only your momma'n'em

This made relationships seem cloudy, never attached to none

So if you took some likings around me, I might reject the love

Daddy issues kept me competitive, that's a fact, nigga

I don't give a fuck what's the narrative, I am that nigga

When Kanye got back with Drake, I was slightly confused

Guess I'm not mature as I think, got some healin' to do

Egotistic, zero-given fucks and to be specific (Ah)

Need assistance with the way I was brought up (Ah, ah)

What's the difference when your heart is made of stone

And your mind is made of gold

And your tongue is made of sword, but it may weaken your soul?

My niggas ain't got no daddy, grow up overcompensatin'

Learn shit 'bout bein' a man and disguise it as bein' gangsta

I love my father for tellin' me to take off the gloves

'Cause everything he didn't want was everything I was

And to my partners that figured it out without a father

I salute you, may your blessings be neutral to your toddlers

It's crucial, they can't stop us if we see the mistakes

'Til then, let's give the women a break, grown men with daddy issues

Early mornin' wake-ups (Ah), practicin' on day-offs (Ah, day-offs)

Tough love (Ah), bottled up, no chaser (Ah)

Neat, no chaser (Ah), neat, no chaser (Ah)

Neat, no chaser (Ah), neat, no chaser

Rich (Interlude) lyrics - kendrick lamar

 I learned in trappin', in the business

Smart people makin' horrible decisions, you know?

Rich nigga, gettin' my dick sucked after the show

I ain't gon' lie, we were poor

A bunch of lost souls in survival mode

It wasn't no way for us unless we found our own

Runnin' in stores, kickin' in doors, nigga, give me my glory

Nigga play with me, he ain't gon' live to tell the story

You know, this the type of shit we glorify, everybody gang-gang

Most of the people that you grew up with are now in the chain gang

In the box, gettin' pink

Niggas shittin' where you sleep

Niggas shittin' where you eat

Who'da ever knew that I'd become a fuckin' Kodak? Yeah

Rap money good, but I'm still pumpin' gas through the hood

Droppin' off plates to the fam' like Thanksgivin'

Got the baby snipers standin' on that murk business, yeah, slidin' for Yak

They ready for whatever

I always knew that everything would get better

And it sho' got greater later

All the game came from the elders like hand-me-downs

Me and my brothers wearin' hand-me-downs

Now I'm givin' game back to the old heads

And the respect come first, yeah, you know?

Can't be better than the OGs, you gotta get it somewhere

Gotta come from somethin', God don't come from nothin'

We ain't seen this comin', nigga, it's more than a blessin'

What you doing with Kendrick? (Ooh, ooh)

What you doing with a legend? (Ooh, ooh)

So what they call you? (Ooh, ooh)

When it's all said and done, we ain't leavin' empty-handed (Ooh, ooh)

That's on gang (Ooh, ooh)

That's on Ma' Dukes (Ooh, ooh)

Poorer than that bitch but she fall through (Ooh, ooh)

Makin' ends meet (Ooh, ooh), daddy deadbeat (Ooh, ooh)

Had to steal for a meal or you can't eat, you know? (Ooh, ooh)

Poverty (Ooh, ooh)

Red Cross, food banks, W.I.C. (Ooh, ooh)

Now look at this shit, we own property

Rich Spirit lyrics - kendrick lamar

 Takin' my baby to school, then I pray for her

'Cause you bitches ain't never been cool, writin' testament

Paintin' pictures, put me in the Louvre, that's a definite

Universal shift, I'm in a groove

And celebrity do not mean integrity, you fool

I'm a good man, shake your hand, firm grip rule

Seventy-two wins, lost ten, ballin' with the flu

More than two M's for a show, but add another two

Hmm, lil' Man-Man, the big mans

The GT Dyno flippin' the kickstand, ooh

Rich nigga, broke phone (Ah)

Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (Ooh)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Yeah)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Ooh)

Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive (Ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (Ooh)

Bitch, I'm attractive (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh

The morality can wait, feedback on low latency, I'm glitching from the face

As my thoughts grow sacredly, I'm runnin' out of space

Ask Whitney, she okay, never mind a hundred K

Why you lyin' on Benjamin? He turnin' in his grave

I'd be lyin' if I said I wouldn't give this shit away

The aloof Buddha, I'm Christ with a shooter

Praise to Muhammad, I might nigga noose ya

AP, Michael Friedman, my friends cooler

Primary, so the resale value stupid

I would never live my life on a computer

IG'll get you life for a chikabooya

More power to ya, love 'em from a distance

Why you always in the mirror more than the bitches?

And my cousin tried to sue me like he got the privilege

But I didn't lose sleep 'cause I got the spirit, ayy (Ooh)

Rich nigga, broke phone (Ah)

Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (Ooh)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Yeah)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Ooh)

Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive (Ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (Ooh)

Bitch, I'm attractive (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh

Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum

Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh

Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun

Frat brother, real nigga, that brother

We just upped the score, give me dap, brother

Spirit medium, I don't rap, brother

We headed there now, are you strapped brother?

Ayy, peacemaker, but I'm not naive, brother

Ayy, gotta watch your homies and police, brother

Ayy, clout chasing hell of a disease, brother

I'm fasting four days out the week, brother

I pray to God that you realize the entourage is dead

I pray to God that you not lackin' when you off the meds

I pray to God she know them Cabo trips don't last forever

Bet she argue with her momma, go and get them kids

I pray to God you actually pray when somebody dies

Thoughts and prayers, way better off timelines

False claimin' not cute, I'm mortified

The new Earth in hot pursuit, two-hundred lives

Rich nigga, broke phone (Ah)

Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong (Ooh)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Yeah)

Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song (Ooh)

Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive (Ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh (Ooh)

Bitch, I'm attractive (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Can't fuck with you no more, I'm fastin', ugh

Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, duh, dum

Dun-duh-duh, duh, duh

Dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun-duh, dun

We Cry Together lyrics - Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige

 Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Hold on to each other

Hold on to each other

This is what the world sounds like

Nah, fuck you, nigga (Fuck you, bitch)

Oh, wow, okay

You got me fucked up

Fuck you, fuck you

I swear, I'm tired of these emotional-ass, ungrateful-ass bitches (Shut the fuck up)

Unstable-ass, confrontational-ass dumb bitches

You wanna bring a nigga down, even when I'm tryna do right

We could go our separate ways right now, you could move on with your life (I swear to God)

Fuck you nigga, you love a pity party, I won't show up

Always act like your shit don't stink, motherfucker, grow up (Man, fuck you)

Forever late for shit, won't buy shit, sit around and deny shit (Man)

Fuck around on a side bitch, then come fuckin' up my shit

What? Fuckin' up yo' shit? You must be bleedin' and some more shit

Bitch, I don't know shit, fuck yo' feelings, you on some ho shit

See, I don't know why you like playin' mind games with me (Mind games, man)

Bitch, I ain't slow nor ditsy, I know when you bein' distant (Come on, dawg)

I know when you fake busy get out yo' feelings and miss me with that reverse psychology

Man, bitch, you trippin', who got you that Rollie chain?

And who put that car in my name?

What you think? I'ma kiss yo' ass?

Nah, nigga, you fuckin' lame

You know what? Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga)

Nah, fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you, nigga)

Fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you, nigga)

Nah, fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga)

Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga)

Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you)

Fuck you (Fuck you)

Fuck you, nigga

Fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you)

Wastin' my time and energy tryna be good to you

Lost friends, family, gained more enemies 'cause of you

Bitches starin' at me in Zara, hoes scratchin' my cars up

Shoulda followed my mind in '09 and just moved to Georgia

Oh, what, that's my fault now? Bitch, you power trippin' or guilt trippin'? (Okay)

I held your ass down

You just kept me down, that's a big difference

Stressin' myself tryna figure why I'm not good enough

Goin' to church, prayin' for you, searchin' for good in us

Lil' dick-ass nigga that's tryna go big

But you was suckin' this dick though

Well, shit, I shoulda sucked his

What you say?

I shoulda found a bigger dick, bitch, get the fuck out my face

Oh, what, you mad?

Shut up, bitch, you got me fucked up today, on God

Ah-ha, you mad, lil' feelings is shot

Go text that raggedy bitch and tell her you all that she got

Man, what bitch?

Let her know you packin' yo' shit and gotta move by the first

Man, give me these fuckin' keys

Give me my keys, I'ma be late for work

Fuck yo' job, today gon' be the day you walk to that bitch

Give me my fuckin' keys

Nah, I like you parked in that bitch

Give me my keys, bro

On God, you ain't gettin' these keys

Give me my fucking keys

Ah, now you mad at me, I got you hollerin' for nothin'

I do the same when we fuckin'

Act like that pussy ain't loose

I'd rather act like I'm cummin'

I'd rather fuck off the juice

I'd rather fuck on your cousin

Bitch, you said you gon' fuck who?

You heard me, nigga, it's nothing (Alright)

You know what? Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga)

Fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you nigga)

No, fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you, nigga)

Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, I'm sick of this nigga)

Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you

Fuck you, bi— (Fuck you)

Fuck you, bitch, stupid-ass bitch

I don't even know why I fuck with you

I'll be damned if I stuck with you

Changed my number, I'm duckin' you, bitch

Bitch, whatever is comfortable

Shit, this the type of shit couples do?

Shoulda thought about cuffin' you, bitch

Nigga, you dirty and you broke

Ho, you goofy and gullible, fuck you talkin' 'bout?

Mm, the insecurities you got, won't mind-fuck me

Womanizer, got no affection from yo' mama, I see

Don't speak on my mama, the fuck is yo' problem?

That bitch don't like me anyways

Bitch, she gave you the Honda, fuck

And used that shit to throw it in my face (Man, hol' on, bro)

Find it funny you just can't apologize (This bitch, dawg)

Egotistic, narcissistic, love your own lies (Bro)

See, you the reason why strong women fucked up

Why they say it's a man's world, see, you the reason for Trump

(You crying, bro?)

You the reason, we overlooked, underpaid, under-booked, under shame

If you look, I don't speak, then I'm called on my name (Hah...)

I am flawed, I am pained, never yours, I remained (Come on, bro)

You the reason bitches start fuckin' with bitches when they change

You the reason bitches start callin' y'all bitches 'cause y'all useless

You the reason Harvey Weinstein had to see his conclusion

You the reason R. Kelly can't recognize that he's abusive

Man, shut the fuck up, we all know you still playin' his music

Said I'm tired of these emotional-ass, ungrateful-ass bitches

Fake innocent, fake feminist, stop pretendin'

Y'all sentiments ain't realer than what you defendin'

(Here he go, shut the fuck up)

It's a split decision, broads like you and real victims (Look at you, look at you)

Let's talk the truth (Okay), women in general just can't get along (Explain, nigga)

Hmm, when Tash got a man, you didn't pick up the phone (Explain, nigga)

Uh-uh, when Nate got a job, you said you stayin' home (Explain)

Oh, why R&B bitches don't feature on each other songs then?

What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?

Never mind, bitch, I'm walkin' out

Whatever, nigga, I'm off you now

Yo' evil ass kept me well in doubt

Pussy nigga, best watch your mouth

Pussy and mouth is all you got

Lay this pussy back on the couch

Doggie style, then you get on top

Fuck me, nigga (I'ma fuck you, bitch)

Nah, fuck me, nigga, fuck me (I'ma fuck you, bitch)

Nah, fuck you, fuck me (You playin' man)

Fuck me

Nah, you playin'

Stop tap-dancing around the conversation

Purple Hearts lyrics - Kendrick Lamar, Summer Walker & Ghostface Killah

 Mmm, tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm

Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin

I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but

Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'

Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'

If God be the source then I am the plug talkin'

Yeah, baby, yeah, baby

Yeah, baby, yeah, baby

This my undisputed truth, uh-huh

My life is like forbidden fruit, my bitch know better than I do

A woman's worth, I barely went to church, I'd rather fast with you

Than fuck it up, fucking with skirts 'cause I'm rational

A nigga still gon' be a nigga, emoji heart, my family pictures

Two-steppin' away from rappers, I don't trust their true intentions

I'm not in the music business, I been in the human business

Whole life been social distant, hoes like, "When you not trippin'?"

I duck the party, who said they saw me?

Crown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti

They gon' judge your life for a couple likes on the double tap

Them hoes is sorry, they all get bodied

I bless it that you have an open heart, I bless that you forgive

I bless it that you can learn from a loss, I bless it that you heal

I bless one day that you attract somebody with your mind exact

A patient life, flaws, bless 'em twice, and they'll bless you back

Tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm

Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin

I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but

Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'

Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'

If God be the source, then I am the plug talkin'

Yeah, baby, yeah, baby

Yeah, baby, yeah

(How's love) How's love when it's heart to your soul?

But my nigga left, his ass on the road

Gossiping 'bout some shit you don't know

Oh, you ho (Yeah, yeah, yeah, fasho)

I hate it here, baby daddy still on my phone

I hate it here, asking if I been on the pole

I hate it here, if you keep lurking on the low

If you a fan, just let me know

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Now if it's love, I deserve to get some head on a balcony sometimes, sometimes

And if I feel where your heart can be, you'll still be a part of me

I love mine, love mine (Love mine, love mine)

Summer in the storm, I cannot conform

(I cannot conform, I cannot conform)

I just might love you still, just think I love me more

It ain't love if you gon' judge me for my past

No, it ain't love if you ain't never eat my ass

It ain't love if you just only tie me down because you seen me in my bag

That's why I'm anti-everyone before this mask

Mmm, tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm

Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin

I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but

Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'

Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'

If God be the source, then I am the plug talkin'

Yeah, baby, yeah, baby

Yeah, baby, yeah

Yo, yo

Telekinesis, I'm purifying these D speeches

While I'm crying, I clean the feet of the sweet Jesus

Dreams, visions get blurry of the Elohim, it's light

It's known to tear retinas in a single gleam

Shut the fuck up when you hear His love talkin'

To the mind, it's God's cypher divine in a small portion, uh

Faded pictures, this global madness, the intervention

This world's in The Twilight Zone, this is the fifth dimension

God, please blow the whistle, we need an intermission

My good deeds in front of your door, I'm standing by the entrance

With heavy baggage, my brother's ashes

I seen tragic, I did dirt, smacked death and held it to that nigga cabbage

Love, we killin' greed, we killin' homelessness

And I don't give a fuck about this land, I want ownership

Bow your head for just God's sake

Listen what the stars say when I say it's God's way

Tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm

Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin

I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but

Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'

Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'

If God be the source, then I am the plug talkin'

Yeah, baby, yeah, baby

Yeah, baby, yeah, baby

Count Me Out lyrics - kendrick lamar

 We may not know which way to go on this dark road

(Mr. Duckworth)

All of these hoes make it difficult

Session 10, breakthrough

One of these lives, I'ma make things right

With the wrongs I've done, that's when I unite

With the Father, Son, 'til then, I fight

Rain on me, put the blame on me

Got guilt, got hurt, got shame on me

Got six magazines that's aimed at me

Done every magazine, what's fame to me?

(And I'm tripping and falling)

It's a game to me, where the bedroom at?

Sleep, I ain't never had affairs with that

What's fair when the hearts and the words don't reach?

What's fair when the money don't take things back?

It's rare when somebody take your dreams back

(And I'm tripping and falling)

I care too much, wanna share too much, in my head too much

I shut down too, I ain't there too much

I'm a complex soul, they layered me up

Then broke me down, and morality's dust, I lack in trust

(And I'm tripping and falling)

This time around, I trust myself

Please everybody else but myself

All else fails, I was myself

Outdone fear, outdone myself

This year, you better one yourself

(And I'm tripping and falling)

Masks on the babies, mask on an opp

Wear masks in the neighborhood stores you shop

But a mask won't hide who you are inside

Look around, the reality's carved in lies

Wipe my ego, dodge my pride

(And I'm tripping and falling)

Look myself in the mirror

Amityville, ain't seen nothin' scarier

I fought like a pitbull terrier

Blood I shed could fill up aquariums

Tell all my angels, "Carry 'em"

(And I'm tripping and falling)

Every emotion been deprived

Even my strong points couldn't survive

If I didn't learn to love myself, forgive myself a hundred times, dawg

I love when you count me out (Huh)

I love when you count me out

I love when you count me out

(Wah, woo, wah, woo, wah)

I love when you count me out

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuckin' it up

How you gon' win my trust when the lies run deep? (Wah, woo, wah)

How you gon' bend your love when the bad don't sleep? (Sheesh)

Beep, beep, crash our feelings in the middle of the street (Vroom, vroom)

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuckin' it up (Huh, huh)

When you was at your lowest, tell me where the hoes was at?

When you was at your lowest, tell me where the bros was at?

Three-thirty in the mornin', scroll through the call log (Huh, huh, huh, huh)

Ain't nobody but the mirror lookin' for the fall off (Brrrt)

I love when you count me out

I love when you count me out

I love when you count me out

I love when you count me out

(Wah, woo, wah, woo, wah)

My name is in your mouth, shoo, shoo

It's gon' take more than pride to stop me

Call 9-1-1, I caught a body

Sun up now, and yesterday is fadin'

Healing's only 'bout a mile away

Let me tell you 'bout the woman I know (That's my baby)

I know karma like to follow us strong (Sheesh)

I know millionaires that feel alone (Sheesh)

Anytime I couldn't find God, I still could find myself through a song

Many find they life in a phone

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuckin' it up

You said I'd feel better if I just worked hard without liftin' my head up

That left me fed up

You made me worry

I wanted my best version, but you ignored me

Then changed the story, then changed the story

Good energy in the room, drop the location, please

Antibiotic for the womb when I'm frustrated, please

(Antibiotic for the womb when I'm frustrated)

Tryna keep my good conscience in rotation

Thoughts in my head, they livin' there with no— (Tryna keep my good)

I made a decision, never give you my feelings

Fuck with you from, fuck with you from a distance

Some put it on the Devil when they fall short

I put it on my ego, lord of all lords

Sometimes I fall for her, dawg

I love when you count me out

I love when you count me out (Sheesh)

I love when you count me out (Sheesh)

I love when you count me out (Wah, woo, wah, woo, wah)

My name is in your mouth

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuckin' it up (True, true)

Miss Regrets, I believe that you done me wrong (Miss Regrets)

Miss Regrets, can you please exit out my home? (Miss Regrets)

Miss Regret, I think I'm better off alone (Miss Regrets)

(Miss Regret) Miss Regret, I got these deep regrets

(And I'm tripping and falling)

Some things I can't forget

Lord knows, I tried my best

You said it's not my best

I came up out my flesh

Something's up, must confess (Ah, ya)

(And I'm tripping and falling)

Spoke my truth, paid my debt (Ah, ya)

Can't you see I'm a wreck? (Ah, ya)

Let me loose, I digress (Ah, ya)

This is me, and I'm blessed (Ah, ya)

This is me, and I'm blessed (Ah, ya)

This is me, and I'm blessed (Ah, ya)

This is me, and I'm blessed (Ah, ya)

Anybody fightin' through the stress? (Ah, ya)

Anybody fightin' through the—?

Crown lyrics - kendrick lamar

 You walk around like everything is in control

Favor come with favors and you can't say no

Go out the way to make the coin available

That's what I call love

The closest ones afraid to say they need some time

The turnaround is life or death, but you don't mind

Go out the way to say you made the compromise

That's what I call love

But the time it'll come to not be there when somebody needs you

You say no and all you've done gives them amnesia

One thing I've learned, love can change with the seasons

And I can't please everybody

No, I can't please everybody

Wait, you can't please everybody

No, I can't please everybody

I can't please everybody

They idolize and praise your name across the nation

Tap the feet and nod the head for confirmation

Promise that you keep the music in rotation

That's what I call love (That's what I call love)

But the time it'll come (But the time it'll come)

To not be there when somebody needs you (When somebody needs you)

You say no and all you've done gives them amnesia (They don't remember)

One thing I've learned, love can change with the seasons

And I can't please everybody

No, I can't please everybody

Wait, you can't please everybody

No, I can't please everybody

And I can't please everybody

No, I can't please everybody

Wait, you can't please everybody

No, I can't please everybody

Heavy is the head that chose to wear the crown

To whom is given much is required now

Heavy is the head that chose to wear the crown

To whom is given much is required now

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

Love gon' get you killed (Love gon' get you killed)

Uh, I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

Uh, I can't even please myself (I can't even please myself)

Uh, I thought a new car would help (I thought a new car would help)

Uh, but when that new car get old (But when that new car get old)

Uh, I'm sure to want something else, I-I-I

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please everybody (I can't please everybody)

I can't please (Everybody), I can't please (Everybody)

I can't please (Everybody), I can't please (Everybody)

I can't please (Everybody), I can't please (Everybody)

I can't please (Everybody), I can't please (Everybody)

I can't please (Everybody), I can't please (Everybody)

Can't please

Silent Hill lyrics - Kendrick Lamar & Kodak Black

 [Kendrick Lamar:]

Hey, oh, yo

Why oh, why oh, why oh, why you keep fuckin' with me?

You gon' make me jump out my skin, believe me

Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"

Push these bitches off me like, "Huh"

Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"

Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes

I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh"

Pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh" (Yeah)

Aha, I be immune to shit (Aha)

Tucking the broom and shit (Aha)

They want to assume and shit (Aha)

Know you a choke, my ancestor close

I howl at the moon and shit (Aha)

Know the results, the ballot is in, man, I'm 'bout to boom again (Aha)

You funny, dawg

Peek-a-boo, can't hide behind your money, dawg

A week or two, I meditate on runnin' lost

Swerve, swerve, swerve, shake the currents off, yeah

Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"

Push these bitches off me like, "Huh"

Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"

Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes

I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh"

Pushin' them all off me like, "Huh" (Yeah)

Head up, chest out

Silence, I'm stressed out

Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out

Stressed out, stressed out, stressed—

Pick my daughter up, she need all the love

I need all the love, I mean all of us

It's like six o'clock, bitch, you talk too much

You makin' it awkward, love

I mean, it's hard enough, I mean, it's—

[Kodak Black:]

They don't fuck with me even if they could

Pull out the stick, hit a bitch with the wood

First to park Rolls Royce, 'vert in the hood

Don't worry about us, over here we good

The AP Roman numeral, everywhere I go, I need pharmaceuticals

I ran my whole conglomerate, I was just mappin' shit out in the cubicle

Suicide coupe was a funeral, Trackhawk launch like a slingshot

Big ol' ruby diamond on my pinky finger, that bitch look like a Ring Pop

Money on my mind, money on your head

Can't ride three times while you comin' through the 'jects

Red Cross kept a nigga fed

In the studio with K. Dot fresh out the feds

Yeah, you niggas can't stand the rain, you niggas don't stand a chance

Yeah, Chevrolet candy paint, I spin the bend in the Benz

I caught a bale off a Google app

I'm the type to get my shooter whacked

I had to survive off a tuna pack

Five percent tint on the whip like, "Who was that?"

Coupe take off like it's mad

Beat the dope with a fork, I'm whippin' up Sudafed, I'm doin' scams in the lab

Every Thursday, girl's day, spendin' time with my daughter, make me go harder

Every Sunday's son's day, teach my boy to be a man, I ain't had no father

Fell in the love with the block, I ain't have no pop, just a sawed-off shotgun, Mossberg

We stackin' that money up proper, awkward diamonds, look like marbles

Audemars water, aqua, beatin' the block up 'til we spot 'em

I don't want your ice, boy, I want your life, but fuck it, I still might rob 'em

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Yo

Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"

Push these bitches off me like, "Huh"

Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"

Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes

I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh"

Pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh" (Yeah)

Head up, chest out

Silence, I'm stressed out

Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out

Stressed out, stressed out, stressed out