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She is after the reception of cocaine she will be sent back to the cells,
Bitches Love Salsa, Niggas Love Coca
Bitches Love Salsa, Niggas Love Coca
Bitches Love Salsa, Niggas Love Coca
Bitches Love Salsa, Niggas Love Coca
All my niggas love Cocaine I have shit and hot fame |
Don’t wrap it up in gold
Don’t hide it behind the sun
Just give it to me as it is
And let it stand
Don’t fly it like a kite
Between the clouds
It needs no excuse
Just bring it down
Let eyes that are in pain look upon it
In all its glory
Let us move on
Let us move on
For this is short
And it will pass
Let us move on
Let us move on
For this is short
And it will pass
For every voice that is lifted
In reverence and pain
Show us now
And let love not be chained
We should feel what we can stand
And let us be alive
So we know
That we’ve done all we can
Let hearts that are frozen get to see it
In all its glory
Let us move on
Let us move on
For this is short
And it will pass
Let us move on
Let us move on
For this is short
And it will pass
And let all that is lost be forgotten
And it will pass
So let all that is lost be forgotten
Let us move on
Like the waters in the open sea
When tribulations come all we can say is hopefully
And yesterday you could probably say theres no hope for me
But today Im overly dedicated, Im posed to be
A testimony for broken hearts in the city
You either crash landing or planning on flying with me
Misery loves standing behind its company, well
Vividly I can see that your feelings would like to dwell
On our past encounters, reaching over the counter
Told me that its a appealing to pop a pill, thats a downer
I heard emotions burn deep
I heard when you fall out of love the drop is steep
I heard when you see a dove, thats what you try be
Got these burdens under my wings, but Im still free
Cause I can make the decision to let it all go away
Before I ever run astray Ill look you in the eye and say
Let us move on
Let us move on
For this is short
And it will pass
Let us move on
Let us move on
For this is short
And it will pass |
Fuck rap
Bustin like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, aint no way in hell we leavin nobody alive
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Bobby feelin villainous, he killin this
Im comin for your man and his lady and even the baby
Im feelin like Im, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies
[Verse 1: Logic[
Im foamin at the mouth, aint nobody takin me out
Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what Im about
And I dare you to test me
Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me
And maybe thats a little bit of an exaggeration
But Im full of innovation
And Im tired of all of this high school Hes cool, hes not rap shit
Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
No, this aint a diss to the game, this a gas to the flame
Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shits lame
Like a moth to the flame, Ima reel em in and kill em
Know you feelin lyricism when Im spillin it, Im feelin myself
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin himself
Mass murder like this cant be good for my health
When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?
Well, it dont really matter, cause Im killin this shit
Yeah, Im killin this shit
Oh yeah, oh yeah, Im killin this shit
Bobby, how many times you been killin this shit?
Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit
Fuck rap
Bustin like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, aint no way in hell we leavin nobody alive
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Bobby feelin villainous, he killin this
Im comin for your man and his lady and even the baby
Im feelin like Im, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies
All of yall wishy and washy
All yall my kids in a car seat
I take my dime to hibachi, we do 69 like Tekashi
Lyin in the sand, too much time in your hands
I think I need to find you a hobby
God got a plan, hope that God hold your hand
I think Im bout to catch me a body!
Tell all my teachers that I said Im back on my G shit
And Im comin back to get even
I went on tour and got paid, now Im back in the region
I let off this mac for no reason
You are now witnessin greatness
Im practically preachin and this is the passion of Jesus
And all you basic motherfuckas are lackin achievement
And Ive just been laughin and geekin
Back to business, I got mad intentions
I aint perfect, I done made some bad decisions
But its competition, Im a savage winnin
You can have the digits, Im a mathematician
I dont see you niggas, Ive been lackin vision
Youve been actin different, Ive been actin distant
Ima do some shit to bring me mad attention
You gon do some shit that send me back to prison, whoa!
This is uncomfortable, you just keep puttin your feet in a fire
I think my gun got a crush on you, boy
You bout to meet your secret admirer
How you do shit you dont wanna do?
I do that shit just to keep me inspired
I used to hit it and leave when I wanted to
Now I hit it and be sleepin aside her, woo
Roll up on em when I pull up on em
Put that motherfuckin smoke up on em with that holy water
Joyner Lucas, Im a holy mona leader motor runnin
Man, too many niggas know about it, but I thought about it
Prayed about it to the Lord about it in the mornin, but I gotta show em what its all about and Ima call em out
I aint that nigga you could talk about, you better calm it down
Dont be tryna give me the runaround, Ima shut em down god damn, wait
Fuck rap
Bustin like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, aint no way in hell we leavin nobody alive
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Bobby feelin villainous, he killin this
Im comin for your man and his lady and even the baby
Im feelin like Im, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies
Theres nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide
Hit em with that and they die
We gon leave em crucified, we call this shit genocide
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
No, we aint fuckin with that
Yeah, theres a time and a place
But if you aint comin with the illest of raps
Callin yourself the greatest alive
Then you dont deserve to do that
No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
You gon get smacked
You gon make Bobby attack
You gon make Bobby Boy snap
You gon make Bobby Boy snap
Fuck rap
Bustin like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, aint no way in hell we leavin nobody alive
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Bobby feelin villainous, he killin this
Im comin for your man and his lady and even the baby
Im feelin like Im, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies
Yeah, what it look like?
Little too much sauce, get it cooked right
Im the same mothafucka, been the same mothafucka
Make a mothafucka faint like Suge Knight
Shit, better make time
And it really aint shit if it aint mine
Im a beast, Im a dog, Im a K-9
See the way I make her go down like a bassline
Yeah, back when I was just a youngin
Didnt have me nothin, always up to somethin
Started gettin money, now Im off and runnin
Way too high to function, call it comin up
And yeah, Im on the escalator, they be starin at me
They the spectators and Im player Magic
Im a ex-Laker, Im a mess-maker
I dont stress paper, I dont care who has it
Fuck rap
Bustin like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, aint no way in hell we leavin nobody alive
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Bobby feelin villainous, he killin this
Im comin for your man and his lady and even the baby
Im feelin like Im, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies
Nigga do that shit, nigga done that shit
Nigga any problem, bet I overcome that shit
Twenty gold bottles Ima drink on that shit
Twenty songs that Im on, number one that shit
My name gon ring and my team gon win
I shot a nigga once, and Id do that shit again
Put your hands on a Bible stealing candy at a store
To a black homicidal its the same damn sin
Drop down, give me three points ho
K. Dot, give it to it how you want ho
Ima show you what this West side about
Ima pull up in a Rari at your grandmamas house, hey now
She got a nigga name in her mouth, hey now
T-O to N-O to ammo, I mean
My MO is zero, see commas, I promise
Go tell your mama this dick aint for free
This dick aint, this dick aint
This dick aint, this dick aint
This dick aint for free
Touch that, I need cash back, transaction
I bust back in a all black Grand National
Hoodrats in the project if you ask em
They wanna buy the world, 10 racks on they taxes
Holiday cheers, Sallie Mae checks
With a bottle to the neck, get it how you live it
Fuck rap
Bustin like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, aint no way in hell we leavin nobody alive
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Bobby feelin villainous, he killin this
Im comin for your man and his lady and even the baby
Im feelin like Im, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z
Jig is up, you fuckers who didnt write anything
Are getting washed, liga-liga-liga, like bathing
Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Unloadin, leave you shot up in your Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered
Hol up, I said Rover because now your Rover is red
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
But I roll over my opponents instead
Makin dog sounds cause I gotta keep breakin these bars down
Ill go slow for the speds
But when I go like the Dobermann said
I still think the would go over your head
Beast mode, motherfuckers bout to get hit
With so many foul lines, youll think Im a free throw
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheeps clothes
From the East Coast to the West, Im the ethos and Im the G.O.A.T
Who the best, I dont gotta say a fuckin thing, though
Cause MCs know
But you dont wanna hear me spit the facts
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
Or youre trapped in your cell phone
Or my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
I dont wanna fuckin listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldnt do shit but just sit still
Now moneys not a big deal
Im rich, I wipe my ass with six mill
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillars comin to get the cannabis
Im lookin for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin
Batterin everything and Ive had it with the inadequate
Man, I can see my dick is standin stiff as a mannequin
And Im bringin the bandana back, and the fuckin headband again
A handkerchief and Im thinkin of bringin the fuckin fingerless gloves back
And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap
I sound like a fuckin millionaire
With a Derringer with a hair trigger
Bout to bear hug a fuckin terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
Yall couldnt hold a candle at a prayer vigil
When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin air duct
Im bout to bare-knuckle it, nah, fuck it
Im gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket
Abraca-fuckin-dabra
The track is the blood, Im attracted, Im attackin it
What? Dracula, fuck that shit
Im up, back with a thud
Man, stop |
Now Im the one that you call when its time to ball
With my west coast niggas, this is a 3 piece, yall
Came on lock from the top of the
Murs, and Jay Rock
we here, show no fear
For enomies, you feel the energy
We near infinity, were timeless
You cant defend, you fake, you so pretend
Im going in, now watch me
Star in my own right, zone tight
When Im in my zone, you know Im going all night
Turn the lights out,
when will these kids learn?
Touch an NBA live wire and get burned
we ballin
Going crazy, now they calling, calling
Living like this, you know we flawless
Its Jay Rock, cant stop the truth
the middle
Im nice
shoot out your life
Used to ride ruggid, now I ride plush
You ride the Benz, I ride GTs and up
White Ts
Im cool like 5 ice cubes in my cup
Ballin out of control, like an offencive
you should know my style
like a root canalle
Im the truth, you should wipe me down
Matter fact, you should follo my word
Im in a merger lane with Murs looking for
Attention, drenchin, and make it rain like a hurricane
Footprints, so you know I came
we ballin
Going crazy, now they calling, calling
Living like this, you know we flawless
Im all that, that boy wack
Best from the west,
Hard to stop, climbing like a mountain top
Swish, serving like your favorite dish
Offensive
Me, Im like cause
without even trying
Picking apart
In the game, EA Sports
I break down a verse
win the game
Im the reason why we won
when you got a team like mine
make no mistakes
like you got ankel weights on |
Oh, hey
Oh, oh hey
Oh, oh, oh hey
Uh oh, uh oh
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know
Wasted
And the more I drink, the more I think about you
Oh no, no, I cant take it
Baby, every place I go reminds me of you
Do you think of me? Of what we used to be?
Is it better now that Im not around?
My friends are actin strange, they dont bring up your name
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know
And every time I go out, yeah
I hear it from this one, I hear it from that one
That you got someone new
Yeah, I see but dont believe it
Even in my head, youre still in my bed
Maybe Im just a fool
Do you think of me? Of what we used to be?
Is it better now that Im not around?
My friends are actin strange, they dont bring up your name
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know
No more “please stop”
No more hashtag bood up screenshots
No more tryin make me jealous on your birthday
You know just how I made you better on your birthday, oh
Do he do you like this, do he woo you like this?
Do he lay it down for you, touch your poona like this?
Matter fact, never mind, well let the past be
May be his right now, but your bodys still me, whoa
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know
Oh hey
Oh, oh hey
Oh, oh, oh hey
Uh oh, uh oh |
As a kid, having a mentor was vital to me. Always being there when it counted allowed me to make some of the most important decisions while growing up. So its only right that I mentor a younger person with the same wisdom that was given to me. If it helps the next kid become a better person in life, I will forever be aware of my influence and pay it forward. I look where Im at today and realize that most of my success is owed to the mentors that was in my life.
I sat down with President Barack Obama and shared the same views. Topics concerning the inner cities, the problem, the solutions and furthermore embracing the youth, both being aware that mentoring saves lives. Sometimes I reflect and think back, Where would I be if I didnt had the presence of an older acquaintance telling me whats right and what’s wrong? Telling me the pros and cons of every move I was about to make. Telling me the best way to plan success for my future. Join me in paying it forward. Support My Brothers Keeper by being a mentor in real life. |
Mirror see, mirror tell
My whole life I was lucid dreaming awake
Thats why all these years I couldnt find my way
Couldnt see my fate, couldnt picture my name
On a history book, after the word great
It was silly cause thats all i ever wished for
Lost in a world which I could not get before
Found myself on a full moon night
He was a werewolf, he tried to hide
Seems like he was a little bit shy
I knew it wasnt easy, but hoped and tried
To find him, to see how things go
But I was too scared to show
Forced him to unveil, although he didnt want
I put in risk our agglomerated bond
He went mad, then I lost my temper
But we were twins, new 9/11
We werent angry, weve never been
But we were searching, and searchings a sin
And I felt like I was stupid as hell
We are the same, what did I expect?
I was an airhead and ignorant, thats all
Didnt know how to calm, this aflutter soul
Now its me versus me, we should be amassed
But when the affray starts, there is no trust
We were afoul, why not try afresh
Amalgamations afoot, no more this mess
Hoped it would work under these circumstances
Cause deep down there was fire, under these ashes
Just couldnt be found, I coulndt realise
That I am the truth behind peoples lies
In the aftereffect of being a stranger to me
In the aftermath of being a beast set free
Maybe Im a hero, cause I fought my monster
Commited hubris, but I showed my luster
Maybe no hero, but who could stand this
Not knowing who are you
Not knowing whose is
The reflection in the mirror
These eyes seem known
But the whole picture makes my mind blown
Thats why Im searching to find myself
The mirror wont talk, trapped in its hell
Thats why Im searching to find who I am
The mirror cant see, what I really became
Thats why Im searching to find whos the man
Inside that mirror, behind that verse
I watched my life happening but I dont know if Im existing
I admitted Im great but I dont know if I mean it
I tried to know more , what the hell was I thinking
How can I know more when I dont know if Im living
My existence an illusion, my personality a creation
Everything around me a conscious hallucination
Lucid dreaming, or dreaming reality
Going crazy , all the way to insanity
Going schizo like the great John Nash
Hope these voices stop fore I prove Riemmans
Losing worth, degrading myself
Suicide bomber, havent snapped yet
We Kamikazes convinced, for what we believe in
So are you, cause you think, realitys what you live in
Not something you made, not something you hope for
You hope these words aint real, but they are. I think so
I made em for me, or you made em for you
You made me to peep subconscious truth
You actually made me be part of that
Part of a world you actually made up
Aint no truth is true, so hows reality real
Aint no me is you, but we share the same idea
Aint gonna stop, but Ill make a pause
Cause Im exhausted by these solipsist thoughts |
Murder wack rappers peacefully,listen breathe easily/
Seems to me you hate seeing me spit but bitch leave me be/
These sick ass bars make you nauseous watch your back keep cautious/
Im the little engine that could i know i cant stop this/
Im the fucking feces i tear mcs into pieces/
I eat all you dumb asses for breakfast like wheaties/
Some days i dont have enough middle fingers to go round/
Fuck the doubt the time is now to make all my haters proud/
Wanna hook ill give you a hook going straight through your jaws/
Strictly lyrical something spiritual nothing but bars/
Fuck opponents look at music components their composing/
You know wits owning, everyone else fake they just posing/
Im one earth to enlighten to spark the brain like lightning/
To brighten up your world so much to leave haters sightless/
They put you down like yey low down on the ground like jay lo/
But you gotta rise up from all the hate and say hell no/
Sometimes your exhausted dont have inspiration lost it/
Haters mouths keep running like faucets blabbering nonsense/
Weve all been fucking suppressed oppressed too stressed to get rest/
Thats exactly why their obsessed to get you upset/
Our main goal as humans is be shaded by money trees/
Money heats money feeds,let me tell you what money means/
Of course we need it but most of us spend for wrong reasons/
Not feeding needy who be pleading the streets weakly/
Instead we buy the ps3s psps 360s while people out their struggling to eat/
Yo, in order to change the world we need to change ourselves/
Have you seen the news lately fucking world going to hell/
Let us come together fuck dividing stop the lying/
Were going straight to extinction the future is coming start the thinking/
Plan ahead before were all dead/ |
Two shot the diligence
I slide on my hater like skrrt
I’m killing this shit don’t get murked
Two shot the diligence
No more reminiscing on who shot, we finish it
Blade runner, walking on thin ice, admit it is
Hot feet running, I been nice, I’m it, legit |
-eep, Sarah
I will tell you
What you mean to me, Sarah
I know this big world
Aint always what it seems, Sarah
Forever may I love you
And forever may you dream, Sarah
When I find you
In your sleep, Sarah
I will tell you
What you mean to me, Sarah
I remember you was conflicted |
I said L.A on my back arms
Plus Im strapped in the booth with the fo fifth
Yeah i keep them black arms
I keep the AK on Like Akon
Constantly Blowing shit up
Just like Napalm
You inhale it in ya chest baby
Puttin holes in ya lung till you exhaling out death baby
Until theres really nothing left baby
Put holes in ya tef dissenter grating your chest baby
Death to infidel feed them niggas infamil
In the icu i fed them niggas sickleshells
From fucking with the top dawn money gang
Not from long beach but ill show you whose insane
Psychotic loco mentally deranged in the brain
Yall niggas dont know what Im saying
My shit complex yall shit just plain
Like a brown bag of m&ms yall niggas is lame
Lames stay in ya lane
Cause the shit i spit is high oktane
Yall cant obtain what i bring to the table
Nigga Im the kane and yall aint able
Showkase High Oktane i got it
If money be the topic / strong arm robbery
Im randall cunningham once i make you get outta pocket
Mhmmm...
Every line is a narcotic
Id be lying if i said i never distributed crack product
Color blind if it aint about dough/ then i dont holla
I got cataracts if a dolla aint where Im at
Say hello to your honors
Prince hakeem in them latest paper denim jeans/ chains and pinky rings
Get custom made top dawg logo
Versace shades more bounce than pogo sticks
When i dip in the low low
People like he gotta be rich no
I made a fortune off your employment
Making that whack shit
Raise rap bar competition
With no dollar need help no problem
Not even a chain nail salons can help you to be more polished
Than i better yet get a nose job smell me
Hook
Lames stay in ya lane
Cause the shit i spit is high oktane
Yall cant obtain what i bring to the table
Nigga Im the kane and yall aint able
Verse 3
Nigga Im the kane and yall aint able
Constantly telling lies yall niggas be telling fables
Call me the x-men ill hit you with that cable
You can take the exit route and leave with no doubt
Im on the block with a couple blocks and a couple knots
Looks like a nigga is really building blocks
Dawg on top of that bitch
You can see the sick side of this red nose pit
Yo inactual shit dont even exist
Like a backwards sentence you aint making no sense
Evil knievel constantly stuntin on niggas
Like a toilet seat constantly shittin on niggas
Psychotic loco mentally deranged in the brain
Yall niggas dont know what Im saying
My shit complex yall shit just plain
Like a brown bag of m&ms yall niggas is lame
Hook
Lames stay in ya lane
Cause the shit i spit is high oktane
Yall cant obtain what i bring to the table
Nigga Im the kane and yall aint able |
I want you
To live in my bed
Why dont you
Just live in my bed
Then I can wake up
To your face
Whenever I open up my eyes
So why dont you just live in my bed
Pack your bags
Come get away baby dont look back
I got a pillow with your name on it
Dont hesitate to put your head on it
Just stay the weekend
My bed will make you want to move in
If you wanna we can sleep in
Baby heres a proposition
Listen
I want you
To live in my bed
Why dont you
Just live in my bed
Then I can wake up
To your face
Whenever I open up my eyes
So why dont you just live in my bed
Baby come here
Hit the freeway then I switch gears
Drive pass to it, let my love pass through it
Wed be living in the mist of the wonder years
We can hear the drop of tears
Every time we drop the top
Do it anywhere, do it here, do it there
Leave the mall and do it in a parking lot
Ooo, you look so sexy
Not to many impress me
Then she reply
My God, boy, shut the fuck up and just undress me
Damn youre gorgeous
Runnin circles in my head
Now baby girl, pack your bags and catch a cab
I want you
To live in my bed
Why dont you
Just live in my bed
Then I can wake up
To your face
Whenever I open up my eyes
So why dont you just live in my bed |
My love for music, my passion for it, you know thats my life, you know? Its not just a job for me, its truly a lifestyle. I wake up, I think about or a verse, I go to sleep Im thinking about it. I walk out, throughout my day, you know I think about music.
During the Revolt interview, Lamar was also talked about the important role that music plays in his life today.
Its just something I breathe now, I didnt always breathe it. I always was a fan of it, but now I really live it. Thats inspiration within itself.
Well be going into the middle of December, which is a blessing, a lot of people dont get the opportunity to be on a major stage in front of that many people and be able to learn. Im just taking it all in stride and being a student of the game because Kanye , hes a great performer. Im not too shabby, like I said, again, but Im just there really to challenge myself, grow myself and take that next level.
During the brief interview, Lamar was also asked about what his next steps are.
Really getting back in that studio, locking in. Just keep continue with music, continue challenging myself. I dont really got much goin on outside of music. So, thats about it. |
I spend most of my days with fleeting thoughts. Writing. Listening. And collecting old Beach cruisers. The morning rides keep me on a hill of silence.
I go months without a phone.
Love, loss, and grief have disturbed my comfort zone, but the glimmers of God speak through my music and family.
While the world around me evolves, I reflect on what matters the most. The life in which my words will land next.
As I produce my final TDE album, I feel joy to have been a part of such a cultural imprint after 17 years. The Struggles. The Success. And most importantly, the Brotherhood. May the Most High continuе to use Top Dawg as a vessel for candid crеators. As I continue to pursue my lifes calling.
Theres beauty in completion. And always faith in the unknown.
Thank you for keeping me in your thoughts. Ive prayed for you all.
See you soon enough.
-oklama |
Hello u smell like yellow and u r a fellow and a violin is playing to you next of kin and i fucker her raw and its almost like SAW ™ loui smells of chewing gum because his mum is fun ;) but then he decapitates a furry that goes by the name of james and then he sex lia and i sex his mum the end XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD |
Run, nigga, run, a pater-rollerll catch you
Run, nigga, run, youd better get away
Run, nigga, run, a pater-rollerll catch you
Run, nigga, run, youd better get away
Nigga run, run so fast, caught in the head of a hornets nest
Run, nigga, run, a pater-rollerll catch you
Run, nigga, run, youd better get away
Nigga run through the field, a black snake caught him by the heels
Run, nigga, run, a pater-rollerll catch you
Run, nigga, run, youd better get away
Oh, nigga run nigga flew, and the bears will get a white man too
Run, nigga, run, a pater-rollerll catch you
Run, nigga, run, youd better get away
Run so fast, nigga wont steal, i caught three in my cornfield
Run, nigga, run, a pater-rollerll catch you
Run, nigga, run, youd better get away
One had a bushel and one had a peck, one had a rope hung around his neck
Run, nigga, run, a pater-rollerll catch you
Run, nigga, run, youd better get away
Hey Mr.Patty roller dont catch me, catch that nigga behind that tree
Run, nigga, run, a pater-rollerll catch you
Run, nigga, run, youd better get away
Nigga run, run so fast, caught in the head of a hornets nest
Run, nigga, run, a pater-rollerll catch you
Run, nigga, run, youd better get away
Nigga run through the field, a black snake caught him by the heels
Run, nigga, run, a pater-rollerll catch you
Run, nigga, run, youd better get away |
Ain’t Saying I’m perfect
I love my Bruddas I
Slag iron for em
Free All My Niggas
Locked Up doing time
For it
Impact for that chopper hit
His head make a loud Noise
Really cam from the bottom
Want something gotta
Grind for it
Where I came from
Niggas Wildin & Inve gotta keep
Ya gun
Told My Son Daddy A Savage
I Kant go for none
Mama know I’m Thuggin
Ride around wit em drums
Know how I’m coming real street
Niggas Idgaf
Told Jasmin Our love is forever
Ain’t no switching up
My heart was down Bad
She picked me up
Tell me calm down I got
A son
I gotta which it Up
Spend a bin & hope
Out I’m tryna burn em up
Since talking like he steppin
But he ain’t cut like us
My Bruddas really On dummy
They know to keep it tucked
They ride around tweaking tryn
Let it bust
Where I came from
Gotta keep a gun
No I ain’t prefect
Was it worth it
A lot shit changed
Got a son to look after ain’t
No letting up
Wanna Apologize mama for all da
Times I was fucking up
In and out of different Acacian
But ya neva gave up
I was ten toes down behind
My Bruddas I Neva gaf
Dear a nigga play wit us N dis
Club we gone send it up
Hope out wit dat 30
Watch it rip em up
Kle told me switch ya style
I’m tryna change it up
Did so much wrong
Get a bag trying make it up |
I said Im geeked and Im fired up
All I want tonight is just get high
Girl, you look so good, its to die for
Ooh, that pussy good, its to die for
Its a secret society
Oh yes, Its drugs
All we got is us
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty
Kung Fu Kenny now
My resume is real enough for two millenniums
A better way to make a wave, stop defendin them
I meditate and moderate all of my wins again
Im hangin on the fence again
Im always on your mind
I put my lyric and my lifeline on the line
And aint no limit when I might shine, might grind
You rollin with it at the right time, right now
Bad girl Riri now
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, leave it now
On your pulse like its EDM
Gas in the bitch like its premium
Haul ass on a bitch all in the fast lane
Been a bad bitch way before any cash came
Im established, hundred carats on my name
Run the atlas, Im a natural, Im alright
Im a savage, Im a asshole, Im a king
Shimmy ya, shimmy ya, shimmy ya rah
You can tell your nigga he can meet me outside
You can babysit him when I leave him outside
Aint no other love like the one I know
I done been down so long lost hope
I done came down so hard I slowed
Honestly forever, all a real nigga want
I said Im geeked and Im fired up
All I want tonight is just to get high up
All I want is, all I want is
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty
10-4, no switchin sides
Feel somethin wrong
You actin shifty, you dont vibe
With me no more, I need
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty
Tell me who you loyal to
Is it money? Is it fame? Is it weed? Is it drink?
Is it comin down with the loud pipes in the rain?
Big chillin, only for the power in your name
Tell me who you loyal to
Is it love for the streets when the lights get dark?
Is it unconditional when the Rari dont start?
Tell me when your loyalty is comin from the heart
Tell me who you loyal to
Do it start with your woman or your man?
Do it end with your family and friends?
Are you loyal to yourself in advance?
I said, tell me who you loyal to
Is it anybody that you would lie for?
Anybody you would slide for?
Anybody you would die for?
Thats what God for
I said Im geeked and Im fired up
All I want tonight is just to get high up
All I want is, all I want is
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty
10-4, no switchin sides
Feel somethin wrong
You actin shifty, you dont vibe
With me no more, I need
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty
Its so hard to be humble
Its so hard to be
Lord knows Im tryin
Lord knows Im dyin, baby |
Oh, hey
Oh, oh hey
Oh, oh, oh hey
Uh oh, uh oh
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know
Wasted
And the more I drink, the more I think about you
Oh no, no, I cant take it
Baby, every place I go reminds me of you
Do you think of me? Of what we used to be?
Is it better now that Im not around?
My friends are actin strange, they dont bring up your name
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know
And every time I go out, yeah
I hear it from this one, I hear it from that one
That you got someone new
Yeah, I see but dont believe it
Even in my head, youre still in my bed
Maybe Im just a fool
Do you think of me? Of what we used to be?
Is it better now that Im not around?
My friends are actin strange, they dont bring up your name
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know
No more “please stop”
No more hashtag bood up screenshots
No more tryin make me jealous on your birthday
You know just how I made you better on your birthday, oh
Do he do you like this, do he woo you like this?
Do he lay it down for you, touch your poona like this?
Matter fact, never mind, well let the past be
May be his right now, but your bodys still me, whoa
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know, know, know, know
Whos taking you home, home, home, home
And loving you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh
I dont wanna know
Oh hey
Oh, oh hey
Oh, oh, oh hey
Uh oh, uh oh |
All of the studios
Cut off the lights
Persuasive invasion, that could cost our life
Head in the clouds but my vision alright
Looking though fog, yeah my head at the night
Audio cardio, I jog your brain
Just like Im Kanye, they think I’m insane
Look up to God and he calling my name
How can I handle the faith and the fame |
Tryna rain, tryna rain on the thunder
Tell the storm Im new
Ima walk, Ima march on the regular
Painting white flags blue
Lord, forgive me, Ive been running
Running blind in truth
Ima rain, Ima rain on this bitter love
Tell the sweet Im new
Im telling these tears, Go and fall away, fall away, oh
May the last one burn into flames
Freedom! Freedom! I cant move
Freedom, cut me loose! Yeah
Freedom! Freedom! Where are you?
Cause I need freedom, too!
I break chains all by myself
Wont let my freedom rot in hell
Hey! Ima keep running
Cause a winner dont quit on themselves, no
Ima wadе, Ima wave through the waters
Tеll the tide, Dont move
Ima riot, Ima riot through your borders
Call me bulletproof
Lord, forgive me, Ive been runnin
Runnin blind in truth
Ima wade, Ima wave on your bitter love
Tell the deep Im new
Im telling these tears, Go and fall away, fall away, oh
May the last one burn into flames
Freedom! Freedom! I cant move
Freedom, cut me loose!
Freedom! Freedom! Where are you?
Cause I need freedom, too!
I break chains all by myself
Wont let my freedom rot in hell
Hey! Ima keep running
Cause a winner dont quit on themselves, no
No, baby I said
Come on
Freedom! Freedom! I cant move
Freedom, cut me loose! Yeah
Freedom! Freedom! Where are you?
Cause I need freedom, too!
I break chains all by myself
Wont let my freedom rot in hell
Hey! Ima keep running
Cause a winner dont quit on themselves
What you want from me?
Is it truth you seek? Oh, father, can you hear me?
What you want from me?
Is it truth you seek? Oh, father, can you hear me?
Hear me out |
Cada negro es una estrella, ey, cada negro es una estrella
Cada negro es una estrella, ey, cada negro es una estrella
Cada negro es una estrella, ey
¿Quién va a negar que tú y yo y cada negro es una estrella?
Hit me!
Cuando las cuatro esquinas de este capullo colisionen
Te resbalarás a través de las grietas esperando sobrevivir
Acumula tu ingenio, mira profundamente hacia adentro
¿Realmente eres quien idolizan?
Enchular una mariposa
Al principio, sí te amaba
Pero ahora solo quiero follar
Noches tardías pensando en ti
Hasta conseguir venirme
Arrojado y volteado, lección aprendida
Fuiste mi primera novia
Puentes quemados, a través del tablero
Destruido, ¿pero para qué?
Cuando me contraten, amigo, me haré el tonto
Darle a la pista de baile, luces estroboscópicas en la sala
Robarme a tu pequeña perra secretaria para los amigos
Diablo de ojos azules con un mono de culo gordo
Me compraré un Caddy nuevo con bogas
Representaré al barrio, dos veces, .24
Platino en todo, platino en un anillo de bodas
Casado con el juego y con una perra mala elegida
Cuando me contraten, amigo, compraré un arma
Directo de la CIA, manteniéndola en mi regazo
Llevaré algunos M-16 al barrio
Pasarlos todos en la cuadra, ¿Qué tal?
Pondré el Swap Meet de Compton junto a la Casa Blanca
Candidato republicano, seré golpeado
Hablar con el presidente con una cubana en el cuello
No educado, pero conseguí un cheque de un millón de dólares así
No debimos dar
No debimos dar a los negros dinero
Vuelve a casa, dinero, vuelve a casa
No debimos dar
No debimos dar a los negros dinero
Vuelve a casa, dinero, vuelve a casa
Al principio, sí te amaba
Pero ahora solo quiero follar
Noches tardías pensando en ti
Hasta conseguir venirme
Arrojado y volteado, lección aprendida
Fuiste mi primera novia
Puentes quemados, a través del tablero
Destruido, ¿pero para qué?
Ey, ¿qué tal? Es Dre
¿Recuerdas la primera vez que viniste a la casa?
Dijiste que querías un lugar como el mío
Pero recuerda, todos pueden obtenerlo
Lo difícil es mantenerlo, hijo de puta
¿Qué quieres? ¿Una casa o un auto?
¿Cuarenta acres y una mula, un piano, una guitarra?
Cualquier cosa, mira, mi nombre es el tío Sam, soy tu amigo
Hijo de puta, puedes vivir en el mall
Conozco a los tuyos
No tengo pruebas
Págame luego, ponte esos lagartos
¿Cliché? Luego di, A la mierda tus haters
Puedo ver el derroche en ti, puedo ver el dólar en ti
Pequeñas mentiras blancas, pero no hay collar blanco en ti
Pero no importa porque aún te sigo
Porque me haces vivir por siempre, bebé
Cuéntalo todo junto, bebé
Luego ve al cajero y hazme sentir mejor, bebé
Tu horóscopo es géminis, dos lados
Así que mejor compra todo dos veces
Dos coupés, dos cadenas, dos de $100
Demasiado no es suficiente, ambos sabemos
Navidad, diles qué hay en tu lista de deseos
Consiguelo todo, lo mereces, Kendrick
Y cuando llegues a la Casa Blanca, haz lo tuyo
Pero recuerda, no pasaste economía en la escuela
Y todo lo que compres, los impuestos lo negarán
Te haré un Wesley Snipe antes de los treinta y cinco
Sí, mirando abajo, es una gran caída
Viéndote bien estando en la cima
Tienes una medalla para nosotros
Dejando metáforas metafisicamente en un estado de euforia
Mira dos veces antes de cruzar por mi mente
No debimos dar
No debimos dar a los negros dinero
Vuelve a casa, dinero, vuelve a casa
No debimos dar
No debimos dar a los negros dinero
Vuelve a casa, dinero, vuelve a casa
Viene el recaudador, viene el recaudador
Viene el recaudador, viene el recaudador
Viene el recaudador, viene el recaudador
Viene el recaudador, viene el recaudador |
At the end of it all
No one wants to drink alone
Baby, thats how it goes
Don’t walk away from me
Fragmented memories
Sentences incomplete
Thats when she said
Dont wanna put up a fight anymore
I’m down to the end of my rope
And Im freefalling
Ill search inside myself
I need to know why I act this way
A whisper turns to a scream
I cant ignore it no more
At the end of it all
No one wants to drink alone
Baby, thats how it goes
From my eyewitness binoculars
To Argentina and Africa
We mastered the pressure
Hazardous , harassing us
You laugh at us
More accurate at bagging dimes, now we bagging rhymes
Bodybags, price tags on your forehead
Nine times out of ten, young niggas are nine or ten
When the line becomes thin: be a killer or fireman
Fill up the lavish pen if I needed to right my wrongs
I cant deny sin, condolences through these palms
I remember when your cousin was coming home
My bitch, why we plotted to kill him cause we ain’t know him
Unfamiliar faces make niggas nervous
Convicted court cases might hit the surface
Restricted territories might come through lurkin’
We aint want none of that urgent call
Well, I’ma act Turk and fall on my identity, percocets
For all the headaches, Im bout to bring confetti
Tumble out this barrel soon as it ring, you ready?
That was the word for we moved on ’em
Treat him like Joe the Plumber
I wonder if someone come and can see this tool on him
Immature and retarded is what you call me
Your cousin want coming home from the pen but from the army
If I can right my wrongs and pen this verse I read
Even though a bullet hit him in the leg, still walk on by
At the end of it all
No one wants to drink alone
Baby thats how it goes
Dont walk away from me |
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Designer head to toe
I sip to the head and float
I already bagged the pole
You niggas too scared to go
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean up like hands and soap
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor
Its a nine in the bag that I tote
Workin’ hard, we aint havin no hope
Put the pussy on a pedestal
Put the pussy on a high horse
That pussy to die for
That pussy to die for
Peter Piper picked a pepper
So I could pick your brain and put your heart together
We depart the shady parts and party hard
The diamonds yours, the coupe forever
My best shots might shoot forever like
I want to press my like, yeah, I wanna press my
I want a green light, I wanna be like
I wanna press my line, yeah
I wanna take that ride, yeah
Im gonna press my line
I want a green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my—
Mama, dear, spare your feelings
Im relivin moments, peeling more residual
buy the building, burn the building
Take your bitch, rebuild the building just to fuck some more
justify my love for you
And touch the sky for God to stop, debating war
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Designer head to toe
I sip to the head and float
I already bagged the pole
You niggas too scared to go
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean up like hands and soap
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor
Its a nine in the bag that I tote
Workin hard, we aint havin no hope
Bitch, I’m the man
Did it with no advance
Gave my nigga a chance
Tryna see what he gon’ do
He done ran up them bands
I done got me some bands too
I could drip on the Gram too
Said my hood like the damn zoo
I can’t decide, which foreign car Ima ride, mmh
That Phantom Rolls body is wide
I made the boy bleed like the watts, mmh
I put some more rocks in the watch
Middle finger to the cops, mmh
Me against the world like 2Pac
Say the wrong word, get you shot
The whole world love you when you hot
I crank up and start soarin
My heart is torn
Shoot a movie like Barry Gordon
A star was born
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Designer head to toe
I sip to the head and float
I already bagged the pole
You niggas too scared to go
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean up like hands and soap
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor
Its a nine in the bag that I tote
Workin hard, we aint havin no hope
Go, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey |
Яу, яу, яу
Это ебучий мкиджей, блять!
Пох фристайл, бля
Йе, йе!
А!
Воу
На мне свитшот Desaster Web
Ведь я крутой
А ты идешь нахой
Ведь ты не панк..
Я ебал тебя в рот потому что ты не панк
И я реальный панк, а..
Мне похуй на алкоголь, потому я пью молоко
Ты ебаный долбаеб!
Иди нахуй, сука!
Иди нахуй, сука, а
Я обожаю бошки
Еб Марию Кошкину
Ведь я, сука блять, мкиджей
А ты нет
Потому что ты не крутой нихуя
Иди-ка ты сука на три хуя-я-я
Свитшот Desaster Web на мне, ведь я крутой
Я ору панки хой, блять, хой, хой
Иди соси мой хой
Ведь ты блять говнооо ебаааа сука бля
Аааааааддпдададда
Ву-ву
Ахххахавоувууву
Извините блять за мамбл
Я кидаю снюс, ведь я люблю снюс
Посмотрел ньюс, там несут хуйню, блять, опять
Заебали эти пидарасы по телеку
Посмотрю ютуб и там..
Там тоже хуйню несут, но там хотя бы ржачно
Иди нахуй, блять, жвачка, йоу)
АХАХ
АХАХАХАХАХ
Я!
На трэп хате тусуюсь, блять, с тверскими..
Потому что мы, блять, крутые пацаны
А ты соси мой хуй, сука йоу ебал
Потому что ты ЛОХ!
Иди, блять, нахуй
Мне как-то пох на то, что ты там в интернете пиздел
Иди нахуй, ты - бездельник!
Я таких вижу везде
Ведь ты ПИДР, иди нахуй
Я ебал тебя в рот, иди нахуй
Потому что ты урод, ПА!
All my life I want money and power
Respect my mind or die from lead shower
I pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower
So I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours. АААААААААААААААААААААААААА |
Nobody play with me
If you dont play legit
Way
Ayy, all these players with advantages I treat so scandalous
Finnesing nigga with they hackin shit, how do they manage this?
Lyin, cheatin, stealin fuckin up the shit for averages
New day with a new game, but its ruined by these challenges
I just wanna hop into a lobby when I wake up
Steal a Whip, and kill a couple niggas get my cake up
But these niggas make me mad, Im feelin like a Game Grump
Pull up on your block, and shoot you down like its Hatred
AM to the PM, PM to the AM, dunk
Chеck out my per diem, kill em likе Im Liam Dunk
K. Dot the host Ill kick you, like Im a Korean dunk
K. Dot aint got no time, for pussy niggas cheatin dunk
Bad attitude will make you Kendrick rival
Right hook put you niggas in a spiral
Im just tryna make these bills like Im Nye hoe
But you fuckin up my grind, so bitch stop hackin
Back out,
Stop hackin
Back out
Stop hackin
Back out,
Stop hackin
Back out
Stop hackin |
Pour up , head shot
Sit down , stand up
Pass out , wake up
Faded , faded
I wanna stay, I wanna go round again
Already been here too many times before
And I wanna play, please let me stay, powers a game
Dont wanna bend it, it defies the law
And I want a place where I can go now and again
Already been here too many times before
And Im gonna pay, please let me stay, powers the shame
Gotta hold and mend it, it decries the fault
When I lay down you can bet
I have found where I wanna be
And all around where I tread
Are all the sounds that I found full of love for me
Its so profound and you can bet
That I have found where I wanna be
And all the love in every breath
All around, in my back, right in front of me
Pour up , head shot
Sit down , stand up
Pass out , wake up
Faded , faded
This backward of ways, bad for the place, powers the flame
Dont wanna waste this, they are tiresome, oh
And I got a face that I could show now and again
You ready seen far too many times for sure
Now I got a space that I can lay now and again
Already laid here too many times, oh Lord
And I got a place, follow the race, powers the blame
Gotta hold and mend it, it defies the law
When I lay down you can bet
I have found where I wanna be
And all around where I tread
Are all the sounds that I found full of love for me
Its so profound and you can bet
That I have found where I wanna be
And all the love in every breath
All around, in my back, right in front of me
Pour up , head shot
Sit down , stand up
Pass out , wake up
Faded , faded
Too much, too many, too little time
No search, no bad pennies, no crime
Why you babysittin only two or three shots?
Ima show you how to turn it up a notch
First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
I wave a few bottles, then I watch em all flock
All the boys wanna play Baywatch
I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
Pool full of liquor, Ima dive in it
Pour up , head shot
Sit down , stand up
Pass out , wake up
Faded , faded |
Ayy, ayy, ayy
My bitch too foreign, need a visa
I dont need her
Pull up drop top with a eater
Two seater
New bitch wanna fuck to my AP
New freezer
I woke up thinkin bout bands
Hop off a jet to a check when I land
My bitch too foreign, need a visa
I dont need her
Pull up drop top with a eater
Two seater
New bitch wanna fuck to my AP
New freezer
I woke up thinkin bout bands
Hop off a jet to a check when I land
I woke up thinkin bout bands
Hop off a jet to a check when I land
My bitch too foreign, need a visa
I dont need her
Pull up drop top with a eater
Two seater
New bitch wanna fuck to my AP
New freezer
I woke up thinkin bout bands
Hop off a—, hop off a—
Big shot
Peanut butter insides
Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles
Rule of the day, get a view every day
Get a bitch with a tan by the pool every day
Get a clip with a plan, give a jewel every day
Get a bitch with a tan by the pool every day
Get a clip with a plan, give a jewel every day
Get a clip with a plan, give a jewel every day
Get a bitch, bitch, bitch every day, get a—
Get a bitch with a tan by the pool every day
Get a clip with a plan, give a jewel every day
Get a clip with a plan, give a jewel every day
Get a bitch with a—, bitch with a tan
Talkin to Top about business again
He want a lot with new Bentleys again
I want some top from like two sets of twins
Twinnie twin twins, yeah, yeah
Ayy, bitch , where your friends? Yeah, yeah
switch , she wont end, yeah, yeah
Ball em in, fallin in bundles of flowers like parliament
Never know, big dawg like ours
My bitch too foreign, need a visa
I dont need her
Pull up drop top with a eater
Two seater
New bitch wanna fuck to my AP
New freezer
I woke up thinkin bout bands
Hop off a jet to a check when I land
Hop off a jet to a check when I land
Whethan, Louis
Whethan, Louis |
Its all about this money, kid
Its all about this money, C.R.E.A.M
Ynamean?
I gotta get it, son
I gotta get it, my pockets hurt again
(Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M., get the money)
Starvin out here, yo
I grew up on the crime side
The LA Times-side
Wrong turn might mean homicide
Used to move with the Rupers
Talk shit, well shoot ya
At your dice game, rob ya for your moolah
Its like that
Cash rules everything
Fiends strung out
So they try to sell you anything
Listen son
Never sell crack for fun
I was hungry
A nigga sold crack for funds
Had to get my weight up
Enemies, sprayed up
Got rid of the whole brick, and then we re-up
Sittin in a money spot
Cookin up the product
You tried to infiltrate the shop
You got shot up
Lil kids in the projects
They wanna be us
No father figures
Nothin that you could teach us
Ghetto streets-raised
Is blowin weed and Black & Milds
Gangbangin
Cane-slangin for deaths and miles
Livin wild
Young, black, and dont give a fuck
Just a young hustler
Specializing in getting bucks
Nigga, some garden is where we get our hustle at
Aint shit to say even one time
We bussin that
Theres no discrimination
You will get assassinated for the paper
Shoot first and ask questions later
See ya later, alligator
As your casket drop
Then we back to the block
And we steady sayin
Yo, straight up son
Thats what its about
Its all about this cream, yall
Cash rules everything around me
Ynamean?
Snotty-nosed kid with dreams of getting C.R.E.A.M
Like cake batter
By any means, son
We make your face splatter
Word life
I never understood the broke type
Thinkin back then when I hustled my first stolen bike
I used to gamble with silver dollars
Now I gamble with Benjamin Franklins, Dom Pérignon, and lobster
Money-making for real, kid
Im tryin stay fresh like Will did
Back in the 90s
Killer bees behind me
Swarming anything that enter the perimeter
Of this money-making machine
When winter come
It goes down
We balls out
And you?
You just out of bounds
Without a doubt
We move in unison
You move like a Honda with the brakes gone out
Out of control
You just might
Powder your nose
If you step on the mic after me
Drug residue
Every time I leave the booth
You fall far behind
A time machine cant save you
Me?
Im ahead of the pack
Like a high-speed pursuit
We kick flows
Then rekick em like kung fu
Im Bruce Lee
Whether Nikes or Timbos
Beefcake the poppy, see
We aint scared to shoot
Carry three pieces on me
Like a Steve Harvey suit
Im on my Method Man shit
The 3 west coast Wu Tang members now exist
For the C.R.E.A.M. I beam to retrieve it
Believe it
I aint only sowin, I reapin
Benefits up the asshole
Is that so?
Damn straight
Fabricated transaction by a handshake
I win by a landslide
Scopin your landscape
Kick in the damn door
Give me your damn safe
They all say crime dont pay
But if itll get me more than what this 9-to-5 gon pay
Rock, let me borrow the K
Hit my adversaries
Id rather it be a bullet than my vocabulary
Currently stash currency in the shoebox
For emergency purposes only
So Im never worthless
Bubblin like a bottom of my way
Way, stacks so fat
Benjamins growin a double chin
Raised the quota for quotas
Hunnid dollar knot holders
Livin that dream
Gettin that C.R.E.A.M
It take 36 Chambers
Thats 18 double-barrel shotties aimed at everybody in the way
No gettin between this
Just a genius
Inspect your deck
No money involved?
Expect eject
Yo, its only for Cuban links
And your necklace is anorexic
Get your weight up
Im runnin to the bank like Im off a bounce pass
Then I layup
I live every day up
Top notch
In other words
Stay up |
Love, lets talk about love
Is it anything and everything you hoped for?
Or do the feeling haunt you?
I know the feeling haunt you
This may be the night that my dreams might let me know
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
This may be the night that my dreams might let me know
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
Tell me what you gon do to me
Confrontation aint nothin new to me
You can bring a story, bring your words, bring em all
But you cant bring thе truth to me
Not you and all your expectations
I dont еven want your congratulations
I recognize your false confidence
And calculated promises all in your conversation
Tell my momma, thats the realest thing
Love, lets talk about love
Is it anything and everything you hoped for?
Or do the feeling haunt you?
I know the feeling haunt you
This may be the night that my dreams might let me know
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
This may be the night that my dreams might let me know
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
Its covered in ego
Get to talkin like ya involved, like a rebound
Got no end game, got no reason, got to stay down
Its the way that you making me feel cause it feels good
I wouldnt do it at all if it feel bad
Better live your life, were runnin out of time
Love, lets talk about love
Is it anything and everything you hoped for?
Or do the feeling haunt you?
I know the feeling haunt you
This may be the night that my dreams might let me know
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
This may be the night that my dreams might let me know
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer
All the stars are closer |
Kendrick Lamar might actually agree with SPINs Brandon Soderberg that his flame-stoking Control verse is not as impressive as it seems. After declaring himself King of New York, the Prince of Compton retreated to a land of gonzo Robin Thicke videos, Miley-fied MTV VMA performances, and unlimited BET awards nominations, while his peers lobbed response after response after response after response after, um, Hitler parody video.
But at long, last Lamar himself has issued a response, which more or less amounts to: Yall trippin. In an interview with Peter Rosenberg of New Yorks Hot 97, the Black Hippy was asked what he thought about all of the excitement surrounding his Big Sean cameo. was just a feature verse, he humble-bragged before revealing that it took him a few days to notice the hubub, since hed been hanging out in the U.K. and all. Hed just wanted to rap some bars.
The 20-minute chat can be heard below — hit play on the YouTube rip below to hear Lamars thoughts on bicoastal rivalries, dangerous Twitter friends, and the business of elevating rap — but another gem emerged via a mere snippet of his forthcoming talk with Los Angeles radios Power 106. Regarding his self-coronation, the West Coast MC let out a kingly scoff, lamented that hes been misunderstood, and let slip that hes been conferring with other rap royals.
I think thats a case of, yeah, maybe I have to dumb down my lyrics just a little bit, said Lamar. The irony of that line is the people that actually understood it and got it was the actual kings of New York — we’ve been sitting down with them this past week — and them understanding that it’s not about actually being the king of whatever coast, it’s about leaving a mark as great as Biggie, as great as Pac.” The entire Power 106 conversation airs Friday morning. |
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
I remember you was conflicted
Misusing your influence
Sometimes I did the same
Abusing my power, full of resentment
Dont piss on my nachos
Ill shit in your hand!
Your dick on my nachos
I see it expand!
My nachos so good
All cheesy and gooey
So yummy youd think they were made by Rattouille
These nachos the funniest youve ever seen
Cum on my nachos and taste the cream!
AAAAAAAHHAHHAHHH
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
Dont piss on my nachos!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH |
Niggas always talk about how many cars they got
Where Im from might get you popped
Cause these , they dont give a fuck about nothing
Fast car, fly bitches, or big face hundreds
That gang bang shit, I did it and done it
projects, the land of the
I lost so many homies
cant see what its coming
Yeah Im feeling like , and I started from scratch
I give anything to bring my grandmas back
get my unk off crack
Now I gotta watch my back, cause I got cash
Im in the fast lane, haters wanna see me crash
Bitches didnt like me then, wanna see me bad
I just roll past and laugh, like kiss my ass
Welcome to , wars here
The Glock click clack
I drop bombs like the conspearicy, 9 1 1
I do it like them
bread and butter
I keep the on me though
Im getting closer
my first step
hits like a domestic husband would do
I dont know shit, know Im sick without the flew
The doctors cant cure for it
Catch me in a Coope, aqua tint
album placements
We aint on the same level fool, I live in the Matrix
Anything that you say that you got
pistol on my back
if a nigga leave without it
drive bye, car that drive bye
I aint tryna be a
I aint tryna get blistered, my eyes wide
Tryna stay alive the streets and
Rock will shoot you down,
price on your head
shots where you lay
You niggas blind homie, if you think Im lieing homie
Im thinking to myself, like who would ride for me?
If I die, who will shed a tear for me?
So I ride slow, with
I aint tryna live
Better think twice dawg, if you thinking of aproaching me
have your body sauring
Im finest, yes Im the sure thing
Married to this game, no plans of devorsing |
Sits on a studio couch, what the fuck am I thinking about?
Thinking bout living without
Past, present Dr. Dre
I tripped off 600 seconds
10 minutes exact
explore, George
what Im curious for
Like what if Pac never to get them shots through the door?
They say Suge did it, but he was in imerginsy clinic
get someone else killed
But in the process get dont make sence
Its like the code, tryna solve the crime of these rap souls
What if Big never did it big?
Never went to LA,
Wouldve made my flow more
was fucking with Hov
if it wasnt personal, if Jay wasnt intemet
Probably be less people listening
Thinking its a poblisity stunt, what if he partnered with Jay? Still didnt pull over
Nothing different, quite similar
my copasity, thinking about Martin Luther on the balkany
What if the shooter What if Malcolm on his side?
Kill 2 birds with 1 stone, both wouldve died
Now lets rewind
Imagine
Can you imagine?
in the sky
Can you imagine?
Imagine if Tooky was a Blood?
No disrespect, thered b more Bloods than Crips
Dominating the population of LA
Orange County, the vally
Imagine if we didnt really start this gangsta shit
Yall wouldnt have nothing to spit
No drive byes, no flags hanging out pockets
just rapping like Crush Crew
perseption walking
be alive
Or would he have been lost his life to the streets?
Not to mention, no cars in that driveway
What if Freeway Rick never was a kingpin?
On this LA strip with these rap niggas
What if rap niggas never had rap?
ass backwards
Now these rappers getting caught with the cocaine, to smoke, not to slang
Imagine that, people not knowing that these rap niggas is insane
Just think about it
Imagine
Can you imagine?
in the sky
Can you imagine?
Imagine life without death
Would you even feel alive?
what if they never died?
Imagine seeing your mom cry tears of happiness
Knowing her son safe and she aint lose him to this maddness
A street living with a crack epodemic
Never reached the projects, they destroyed our buildings
Turned most of us to killers, inesent victoms
Imagine if didnt effect our systom
They say drug money funded labels today
What about the drug money thats funding the CIA?
Imagine if they would try to fix these streets
Would they start in the hood? Or executive sweets?
Where the real criminals meet, and principle beef
you could possibly live without heat
Imagine if Al Gore had won that election
The twin tower buildings still standing
Imagine without wittness protection
Would it be this many cowards on the stand telling?
I dont know, Im just speaking my mind
Lost in my own soul, lets press rewind
Imagine |
wont change
give up that life
Someone always gets
in the hood
In the hood, in the hood
for gangsters
Everyones banging, wannabe bangers
by these rap singers
that raised us
consequence of gun battles
And police chases
They dont want the hood life, they want hood relations
radio stations
I been there, done that, lost a lotta homies over this shit
See my relitives buy crack
pack
Give to me
So my moms can eat
Dawg I see struggle where I live, its
But I cant stop, wont stop,
Getting payed off my pain
Thats the drop
wont change
give up that life
Someone always gets
in the hood
In the hood, in the hood
Drug dealers on the block, feends looking for hard rock
Niggas on the rooftop, choppers aint afraid of coppers
They come through, they seeing them doctors
Put them in I.C.U
Get them hood rats poison ivy too
From hustlers that wanna harvest it
Dice games played on the side of the building
children
Now adays anybody can play the victom
Straight bullits
In the city
Niggas go on project living
And thats why I cant stop, wont stop
Till yall do stop getting payed off my pain
Just the backdrop
wont change
give up that life
Someone always gets
in the hood
In the hood, in the hood
hold hands
Give them a mouthfull like the neighborhood dental
everything they pretend to
Be, the streets, lay down on the ground
And sleep
This my home like first base
Balling on the curb like a pitcher
The erge of a 187
like the
white T
dump the gun and just start running
The ghetto chef onion
tear you apart
Cant stop, wont stop
Till everybody stop
Payed off our pain
Thats the backdrop
wont change
give up that life
Someone always gets
in the hood
In the hood, in the hood |
Niggas mad that I can rap
Just imagine if I stayed in the trap
Cooking up chickens like Colonel Sanders up in the kitchen
I spit it like Im reminiscin
Make it a premonition
Listen
I was just a lad on my project steps
Now that Im thinking back, the projects was the best
But niggas mad that I can rap
They even turn they heads when they giving me dap
Because they bitches heads always fall in my lap
I just jump and I swim, and I run me a lap
I wish Q-Tip wouldve given me this track
I wouldve boddied it, like the aftermath or shotty kicks
Supеrb, with my nouns and verbs
I can splurge a rhyme, or takе a rappers critical lifeline
On my life Im not lying
They bite mine, Im a pipe bomb, squeezin the game
Big guns like SOCOM, I got aim
Troopas bazookas could shoot down planes
But thats another note
Let me bless you with another quote
I remain unseen, grab you a telescope
Im hella dope like like 36 os of coke
Round table, mixin Hennesy with the coke
This gonna be a cold winter, better buy a coat
Top Dog money gang, nigga we a cult
I aint got a bank account, dawg I got a vault
And you got my name in your mouth by the gulp
I withstand all that, give me my check and respect, I demand all that
Before I blam all that
And my gun dont jam like that, bombaclot
Get your mama shot, me fear none
Where the rum, Jay Rock?
Go head and flex
I be at them niggas necks like a racist cop
Just better hope they stay afloat like a boat at the dock
Somebody call me a doc, Im bout to lose it
Ironically Im smart as , but my flow stupid
So stupid that I closed my eyes, wrote a rhyme
By my fourteenth bar, envisioned The Three Stooges
Expression of the shit I write is like who pooed it?
I shit on a rapper, then make they wifey call me Brutus
However we can do this
Flow sharper than a machete
And I can stab you in the back like Im Judas
You rap like your raps is the hottest or the coolest
I rap like Im wrapped in the hands of a god
Throw a fire bar then I scream out HADUKEN
Im Ryu when I ride through, how you
Pyrus and the Crips say how you?
Because I turn a session into a typhoon
And boogie boys couldnt last one second, two
But niggas mad that I can rap
My arsenal make you look all bad for a rack
And you can admire me in the lab for a rack
I need a variety, bitches of cosmetology that could jump on the head
But you can keep all the rats, just model bitches with ass
That sit on top of they backs
Im on top and Im back
For the first time like a newborn spinal cord
Thats a line, press record
Whats goin on?
Why do you refuse to
Feel me, feel me, feel me
Lord, I need you to
Feel me, feel me, feel me |
Tunchi
Niggas hatin, bitches hatin
Niggas hatin, bitches hatin
Rolls-Royce
Young boy looking to make a bad choice
Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
Rolls-Royce
Young boy looking to make a bad choice
Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
Niggas hatin, bitches hatin
Niggas hatin, bitches hatin
Niggas hatin, bitches hatin
Niggas hatin, bitches hatin
Its mine I spend it, its mine I spend it
Its mine I spend it, its mine I spend it
Its mine I spend it, its mine I spend it
Its mine I spend it, its mine I spend it
Niggas hatin, bitches hatin
Niggas hatin, bitches hatin
Niggas hatin, bitches hatin
Niggas hatin, bitches hatin
Rolls-Royce
Young boy looking to make a bad choice
Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
Rolls-Royce
Young boy looking to make a bad choice
Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
What goes around comes around
Yeah
What goes around comes around
You should know that
What goes around comes around
Yeah
What goes around comes around
You should know that
Hey, girl
Is he everything you wanted in a man?
You know I gave you the world
You had me in the palm of your hand
So why your love went away
I just cant seem to understand
Thought it was me and you, baby
Me and you until the end, but I guess I was wrong |
Hold on,let’s get this shit
Let’s get this shit
Let’s get this shit
Let’s hmmm
Top of the mornin
Top of the mornin
Top of the mornin
Top of the mornin
Top of the mornin
Top of the mornin
Top of the mornin
Hold on,let’s get this shit
Let’s get this shit
Let’s fart noise
Exactly
Clapping in between her two asscheeks
Lil bitch,don’t ask me
This ride is tax free
Might pull over in a Taxi
You think that this is so relaxing
Shit all in my Cartier frames
Shit won’t be the same
These other niggas fart noise
They fucking lame
I just took a shit on the whole rap game
I like my money in blue faces
That is where your face got hit
Sponge Gang Sponge Gang Sponge Gang
I know you ain’t the shit,you fucking lame
Control the game,control the game,control the game
Now tell me what’s my fucking name?
We some billionaires,we built like the Waynes
Mama found my stash of hidden cocaine
God gon finesse the game,finesse the game
Whenever I do this shit,I look up to Lil Wayne
Cause he’s the goat and I ain’t even playin
Like what these niggas on? |
You cant clone us west coast niggas
So stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
You cant clone us west coast niggas
You can stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
Its the big black , the killer, the 40 ounce spiller
reason
Gang bangers, the marijuana crop growers
Niggas know
County jail
low riders in the Coupe slingers
now he taking it back
black rader hat
Niggas still taking from us, look where the raders at
Wear your chains out here, we got niggas afraid of that
Like a nigga fresh out, with his hair braided back
That aint hip hop, thats gangsta rap
I told yall
You cant clone us west coast niggas
So stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
You cant clone us west coast niggas
You can stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
They tryna clone us west coast niggas
Thats why we postpone, and when you call, we cant pick up the phone
They got us tappin, loving our songs since way back
Now a days, they wonder
Nigga, you aint tryna block no sun rays
Matter fact, your flag hanging out the wrong way
You aint never no tags
You wouldnt know about nickle and dime bags of chronic
Im just tryna be honest
You took it
Put find it
We not blinded
You cant clone us west coast niggas
So stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
You cant clone us west coast niggas
You can stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
We some west coast niggas for real
We the only ones, you cant clone us chump
So stop it
Same old shit, but a different day
Same gass, same clip 6 4
Nigga welcome to that gang bng
And if you perpitrait, slugs through your vertibray
Then its too late for apoligies
44 spit out shells like
You doing it wrong, that aint me homie
Im taking my shit back with interest
Nigga we started this G shit
end this motherfucker
You cant clone us west coast niggas
So stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
You cant clone us west coast niggas
You can stop tryna clone us west coast niggas |
And everybody know the story of David and Goliath
But this is bigger than triumph
This is for the warrior, this is for you and I
This is for euphoria, give me a piece of mind
God is recording this, wont you look in the sky?
Tell him that you got the behavior of your neighbor
Even when stabilitys never in your favor
Fly with the turbulence, only last a minute
Land on your dreams, and recognize you live it
Walk through the valley and peaks, with bare feet
Run through the flames, thats more passion for me
I passed testimony just so the world can see
My battle wounds on me, you watching me lick ‘em clean
I know, I know, my pride, my goals, my highs, my lows
I know, I know, its mind control
I know I could prosper, no impostor, prosecute my posture
I stand up and I stand by ya, what?
I am a freedom fighter, the name that history wrote
And even through disaster, eye of the tiger for hope
Im trying to find my way back, theres no day off for heroes
And even when Im tired, go is the only word I know
And the night is takin over, and the moonlight gets exposure
And the players have been chosen, and it seems like fate has spoken
When it seems your faith has broken, by the second, losin focus
Aint no way to get off, get off, get off, get off
Unless you move forward
I bet they wonder how I go on, go on
Ill simply say its on again, its on again, whoa-oh
The world dont stop, its on again, its on again, whoa-oh
I am a lonely hero, trying to fight my battles
Life likes to blow the cold wind, sometimes it freezes my shadow
In the midst of all this darkness, I sacrifice my ego
There aint no room for selfish, we do it for the people
And the night is takin over, and the moonlight gets exposure
And the players have been chosen, and it seems like fate has spoken
[When it seems your faith has broken, by the second, losin focus
Aint no way to get off, get off, get off, get off
Unless you move forward]
I bet they wonder how I go on, go on
Ill simply say its on again, its on again, whoa-oh
The world dont stop, its on again, its on again, whoa-oh
Say the work dont stop, cause they dont stop
And everybody here tryna get on top
Everybody from the burbs down to the block
Gotta hold on tight and dont let go, let go
Huh, so you think you hot?
Gotta grind hard, give it all you got
You can have, or you can have not
You see that a lot in the ghetto, ghetto
I bet they wonder how I go on, go on
I bet they wonder how I go on, go on
Ill simply say its on again, its on again, whoa-oh
The world dont stop, its on again, its on again, whoa-oh |
Fuck Everybody Nigga
Pussy at all |
Im so loaded, so low
Get your cup up, so low
Smoke dro, cant control it
Cant control
Going hard, fuck that, pass that
Fuck it, Im turnt up
need another bottle to turn up
Fingers itchy, need some sticky to burn up
Got my burner
Its served up
Like a sturtis, I aint new to this murder
I been killing the club
Mr. VIP, tell them to hurr up
My nigga Wayne in the club, pass the syrup
Oh
They call me coad red, sippin some bottles of
Now you know what that do, that get
Now thats more Na Na, and thats more head
Got stacks on me, I
I just make it rain, when I throw it
Bring the hook in
Im so loaded, so low
Get your cup up, so low
Smoke dro, cant control it
Cant control
Going hard, fuck that, pass that
Club rocking like a crack house
Im on one, let me show you what this mac bout
Im the one that your baby mama ask bout
Then I leave with something, blow her back out
Cause Im loaded, I cant control it
Where that Hen Dog at? I want some more of it
Oh thats ,
Oh you dont smoke, get your
Straight up
Now let me do my thing
Let me get my on, you dont see a stane
Balling like a
DUI, hogging up both lanes
Oh, glad that I came
She tell me that you cant do it if I came
Higher than a motherfucker, head in the clouds
King of the west, Imma be here for a while
Im so loaded, so low
Get your cup up, so low
Smoke dro, cant control it
Cant control
Going hard, fuck that, pass that |
Recognize my life, ridicule my fight
Give me fuel for the fire burnin when I yearn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my fingertips start to write
Get familiar with Cartwright, ‘cause I want that shot
Im a raging bull when the needle drops
For the record, Ima wreck it, even if my record dont pop
Ima tie a knot on a downtown buildin
Let it tow behind me, tell em they can find me
In the dark with the ghetto children
Look at my heart, nigga, fuck your feelings, this is mе
Kendrick, and I wear pendant on my shouldеr
Soldier, like a lieutenant
And the coupe tinted, got pulled over
Johnny always lock a nigga down, knowin damn well
We dont wanna see the box like Manny Pacquiao
Little nigga Mayweather size
Ride like Pac in his prime; Thug Life is now on radar
Til the federal come through and raid ours
Reminiscin when the L.A. Raiders
Was in my home, snapback fitted on my uncles dome
And I dont condone dickridin
Im addicted to Westsidin
Livin in a city where the skinny niggas die
And the semi bullets fly, but it turned me to a lion
Tryin |
Straight up out of Y City
Where niggas hustling, automatic murder for
sips of Henny, I had them niggas with the cemmies
Tryna murder the competition
Get money, thats the
Slick talk out of your mouth, thatll leave your partner missing
Project kitchin, where the workers whippin
If you dont make dollars, you dont make sence
If you dont cook you wont make shit
Niggas on that bullshit, they dont wanna make money
I knock the soul out your flesh if you take from me
Im a hustler homie
Got a mini 14 with a muffler on it
Straight crush my oppanents, verbaly, mentally, physically, or lyrically
cause I move too fast
another one in the stash
home
Full time gangsta, hustler till Im gone
I bet you cant outdo this
Grinding homie I got
If you run up
Full time gangsta, hustler till Im gone
Never slippin, forever pimpin
Doing shows, fucking these out of town bitches
I aint looking for a misses
Not right now, baby I do my own dishes
Two guns, two clips on the waistline
No amps in the trunk, still pumpin that baseline
Yeah brother, I still got it for cheep, homie
That cocaine is still on me
Take your pick, you want it soft, or want it hard
Got the feends
Carey revolvers, and I cock it
Work so big, gotta move it in
Got choppers like them niggas
rubber bands
Who tryna sell me another gram?
cause I move too fast
another one in the stash
home
Full time gangsta, hustler till Im gone
I bet you cant outdo this
Grinding homie I got
If you run up
Full time gangsta, hustler till Im gone
Im a hustler nigga, Im a hustler nigga
When theres beef
Never trust these bitches, got my eyes on these niggas
Yeah them cutthroats
I got a sexy thing from
Longbeach
I hit
That goes for those that try and run up on me
If you do, you better bring your whole fucking army
Homie, I tryna harm me
Gat on me, two shots
Dont be a dummy, just think about it
Hit you in the tummy, stretch you like Gumby
West Coast where my heart beats
Wat City where my heart be
cause I move too fast
another one in the stash
home
Full time gangsta, hustler till Im gone
I bet you cant outdo this
Grinding homie I got
If you run up
Full time gangsta, hustler till Im gone |
Chorus:
I’m staying late yeah
She left her man and now she with me changing pace yeah
Stare at her face and I get butterflies it ain’t fair
She give a blank stare
She just ain’t used to get spoiled by a man who cares
Verse 1:
Threw my mismatch socks on then I’m walking in yo crib
Yeah my last girl buggin so I told her this is it
You my next boo , you gon do me right , Ima do it too
Winter gon be coo , me and you , and your family too
All this sleep I’m losing
Out of school , now they shooting
Killed my homie , seen his mother cry now I’m traumatized cause she screaming why
Breakdown:
Verse 2:
Ooh and she be killing with the long hair , told her watch her ankle now she blushing cause she love it here
Told her let me compliment her body she a hottie do a spin girl
Don’t need no makeup for your skin girl
That’s my queen and my hermosa touch her and I’ll air these bullets out the fucking
Holster
Chorus 2:
Cause I know what you chasing you can only get this feeling from a thug you can only get this feeling from a thug
Outro:
Beauty and the beast pretty girl with a gangster I swear you still the baddest in the room with no makeup
You the type of woman every hood nigga pray for
I vow to stay 100 never change up |
Alls my life, I has to fight
Alls my life, I...
Hard times like, Yah!
Bad trips like, Yah!
Nazareth
If Im fucked up, homie, you fucked up
But if God got us, then we gon be al-
We gon be alright
Uh, we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be al-
We gon be alright
Uh, we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be al-
Uh, and when I wake up
I recognise youre looking at me for the pay cut
But homicide be looking at you from the face down
What MAC-11 even boom with the bass down?
Schemin, well, let me tell you bout my life
Painkillers only put me in the twilight
Where pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight
Now tell my momma I love her, but this what I like, Lord knows
Twenty of em in my Chevy, tell em all to come and get me
Reaping everything I sow, my karma coming heavy
No preliminary hearings on my record
Im motherfucking gangster, silence for the record, uh
Tell the world I know its too late
Boys and girls, I think Ive gone cray
Drown inside my vices all day
Wont you please believe when I say
Wouldnt you know
We been hurt, been down before
When our pride was low
They were lookin at the world like, Where do we go?
Oh, and we hate po-po
Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho
Im at the preachers door
My knees gettin weak, and my gun might blow
But we gon be al-
We gon be alright
Now we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be al-
We gon be alright
Uh, we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Yeah
What you want you, a house? You, a car?
Forty acres and a mule? A piano, a guitar?
Anything, see my name is Lucy, Im your dog, woof
Motherfucker, you can live at the mall
I can see the evil, I can tell it, I know its illegal
I dont think about it, I deposit every other zero
Thinking of my partner, the candy, paint it on the Regal
Digging in my pocket, no profit big enough to feed you
Every day my logic get another dollar just to keep you
In the presence of your chico... Ah, !
I dont talk about it, be about it, every day I sequel
If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you
Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, my dog, thats all
Bick back and Chad, I trap the bag for yall
I rap, I black on track so rest assured
My rights, my wrongs; I write till Im right with God
We been hurt, been down before
When our pride was low
They were lookin at the world like, Where do we go?
Oh, and we hate po-po
Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho
Oh, Im at the preachers door
My knees gettin weak, and my gun might blow
But we gon be
We gon be alright
Uh, we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be al-
We gon be alright
Uh, now we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
I keep my head up high
I cross my heart, I hope to die
Lovin me is complicated
Too afraid of a lot of changes
Im alright, and youre a favourite
Dark nights in my prayers |
Uh-oh, runnin out of breath, but I
Oh, I, I got stamina
Uh-oh, running now, I close my eyes
Well, oh, I got stamina
And uh-oh, I see another mountain to climb
But I, I, I got stamina
Uh-oh, I need another lover, be mine
Cause I, I, I got stamina
Dont give up, I wont give up
Dont give up, no no no
Dont give up, I wont give up
Dont give up, no no no
Im free to be the greatest, Im alive
Im free to be the greatest here tonight, the greatest
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive
Well, uh-oh, runnin out of breath, but I
Oh, I, I got stamina
Uh-oh, runnin now, I close my eyes
But, oh, I got stamina
And oh yeah, runnin through the waves of love
But I, I got stamina
And oh yeah, Im runnin and Ive just enough
And uh-oh, I got stamina
Dont give up, I wont give up
Dont give up, no no no
Dont give up, I wont give up
Dont give up, no no no
Im free to be the greatest, Im alive
Im free to be the greatest here tonight, the greatest
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive
Oh-oh, I got stamina
Oh-oh, I got stamina
Oh-oh, I got stamina
Oh-oh, I got stamina
Ayy, I am the truth
Ayy, I am the wisdom of the fallen; Im the youth
Ayy, I am the greatest
Ayy, this is the proof
Ayy, I work hard, pray hard, pay dues, ayy
I transform with pressure, Im hands-on with effort
I fell twice before, my bounce back was special
Letdownsll get you, and the criticsll test you
But the strongll survive, another scar may bless you, ah
Dont give up , I wont give up
Dont give up, no no no
Dont give up, I wont give up
Dont give up, no no no
Im free to be the greatest, Im alive
Im free to be the greatest here tonight, the greatest
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive
The greatest, the greatest alive |
Oh Señor, acudo ante ti como un pecador
Y me arrepiento humildemente de mis pecados
Creo que Jesús es el Señor
Creo que Tú le devolviste de la muerte
Pido que Jesús venga a mi vida
Y sea mi Señor y Salvador
Acepto que Jesús tome control de mi vida
Y que yo viva para él a partir de hoy
Gracias, Señor Jesús, por salvarme con tu preciada sangre
En el nombre de Jesús, amen
La conocí en esta fiesta en El Segundo and Central
Tenía las aptitudes de las strippers de Atlanta
Su culo era como una joroba, desde el principio ella era un camello
Quiero montarla como los Árabes, en un Mercedes-Benz del 2004
“Hola, me llamo Kendrick”, ella dijo: “No, eres guapo”
Me susurró al oído, desapareció, entonces la encontré bailando
Sonaba Ciara de fondo
La música de festival que había nos hacía llevar gafas de sol, cool
“Dónde vives?” Dijo ella, “Al final de la calle del Instituto Dominguez”
Ok, sé que ese es el límite entre Compton y Paramount
“Bien, eso es Compton?” “No”, ella contestó
Entonces comencé a flirtear con ella
Yo quería sus muslos alrededor de mí
Diecisiete y solamente podía pensar en coños
Mi motivación era bastante inmoral: “Qué estás intentando hacer?”
Ella no contestó, simplemente me dio su Nextel
Dejó caer su número, hablamos durante todo el verano, bien
El verano pasó, y ahora me está gustando
Las conversaciones que tuvimos probablemente le sedujeron
Quien lo hubiera imaginado? Quizás mis acciones harán que termine casándome con ella
Amor o lujuria, no importa, porque la vida mala está en nuestro ADN
Es profundo, la música de ser jóvenes y bobos
Nunca está silenciada, de hecho, está a mucho más volumen en el lugar de donde soy
Sabemos mucho el uno sobre el otro, su madre era una adicta al crack
Ella vive con su abuela y sus dos hermanos más jóvenes
Su primo favorito, Demetrius, es irrepetible
Su historial familiar pandillero me hacía sentir escéptico
Aunque no lo suficiente como para que deje de estar cachondo
“Quiero correrme, qué tal?”
Es lo que le dije tan pronto como el el episodio
De Martin termina, estoy intentando calentarme
Estaba tan caliente como un cactus
Mis tácticas de estar sediento puede que me hieran
Pero a la mierda, tenía corazón
Cogí las llaves de mi madre, me subí al coche, entonces, oh chico
Así que ahora voy por Rosecrans en un monovolumen
Atravesando Alameda, el depósito necesita ser rellenado
Tengo lo suficiente para pasar el atasco
Al menos eso espero, porque mis bolsillos están rotos como una promesa
Estoy pensando en follar
Pensando en sus muslos o quizás besando su cuello o quizás cuál será la siguiente posición
Ella me envía una foto de sus tetas, volviendo locos mis pensamientos
La miro, y casi me choco contra un Corvette
Entusiasmado por el roce con una mujer, ella es una masajista
Y yo soy una estrella del porno profesional intoxicado
Tengo uno de cincuenta en el maletero como Curtis Jackson para un rescate
Espero que ella esté suelta como un himno de Uncle Luke
Estoy a dos bloques de distancia, doscientos cincuenta pies
Y a seis pasos de donde ella está, me está saludando al otro lado de la calle
Me detengo, una sonrisa en mi cara, y entonces lo veo
Dos negros, dos sudaderas negras, me congelo y mi móvil comienza a sonar
Por favor, deja tu mensaje para el tres-dos-tres
Graba tu mensaje después del pitido
Kendrick, dónde estás?
Mierda, estoy aquí sentado esperando mi van
Me dijiste que ibas a estar de vuelta en quince minutos
Tengo que ir al ayuntamiento, los niños están listos para comer
Yo estoy lista para comer, mierda
Tengo que conseguir las cartillas de comida, vamos
Estás de camino o qué?
Espero que no estés por ahí con esos malditos chicos callejeros, mierda
Especialmente esa pequeña perra Sherane
A parte, que tú mañana tienes escuela
Si sigues estando todo el día por la calle, no pasarás al siguiente curso
Al undécimo curso
Tu padre dice algo sobre esos malditos dominós
Quieres echarte la bronca también, vamos Kenny, venga
Hola? Mierda, dónde están mis jodidas fichas de dominó?
, Qué?
Estoy en este mensaje de voz, mierda , mierda
Dónde están mis jodidos dominos?
Es la segunda vez que te pido que traigas mis jodidas fichas de dominó
Pásame el jodido teléfono, mierda, no cuelgues, déjame
Kendrick, cuando recibas este mensaje, chico, llámame
Necesito saber cuándo vas a traer el maldito coche
Este hombre quejándose sobre las malditas fichas de dominó
No es tan serio, mierda, los jodidos dominós
Mierda, no voy a llegar a mi maldita cita, joder
Que le jodan a los malditos dominós, nadie quiere oír eso
Nadie quiere oír tu culo
De hecho, vuelve a poner mis temas oldies
Estas destrozando mi jodida vibra |
Soy un pecador, que probablemente va a pecar de nuevo
Señor, perdóname
Señor, perdóname
Hay cosas que no comprendo
A veces necesito estar solo
Perra, no jodas mi vibra
Perra, no jodas mi vibra
Puedo sentir tu energía desde dos planetas de distancia
Tengo mi bebida, tengo mi música
La compartiría, pero hoy estoy gritando
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Mira dentro de mi alma y podrás encontrar oro y quizás te vuelvas rico
Mira dentro de tu alma y podrás descubrir que nunca existió
Puedo sentir los cambios
Puedo sentir una nueva vida, siempre supe que la vida puede ser peligrosa
Puedo decir que me gusta el reto y tú me dices que es indoloro
Tú no sabes lo que es el dolor
Cómo puedo pintar este cuadro
Cuando tú eres daltónico?
Cayó en mi cara y desperté con una cicatriz
Otro error viviendo profundo en mi corazón
Admito mis errores sin problema
Puedo admitir que se parecen a los que tú cometiste
Por qué estás resentido cada vez que lo hago?
Dime otra vez que tu objetivo es baladí
Pero hasta un pequeño mechero puede hacer arder un puente
Incluso un pequeño mechero puede hacer arder un puente
Puedo sentir los cambios
Puedo sentir que hay gente nueva alrededor de mí que solamente quieren ganar fama
Puedes ver que mi ciudad me descubrió
Y me puso sobre los escenarios, para mí eso es increíble
Para ti eso es sólo una prueba rápida
Con toda la falta de respeto déjame decir esto
Soy un pecador, que probablemente va a pecar de nuevo
Señor, perdóname
Señor, perdóname
Hay cosas que no comprendo
A veces necesito estar solo
Perra, no jodas mi vibra
Perra, no jodas mi vibra
Puedo sentir tu energía desde dos planetas de distancia
Tengo mi bebida, tengo mi música
La compartiría, pero hoy estoy gritando
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Estoy intentando mantenerlo vivo
Sin comprometer los sentimientos que amamos
Tú estás intentando mantenerlo deficiente
Y solo firmando contratos con lo que hacen en las radios
Te estoy mirando más allá de ti
Vivimos en un mundo, vivimos en un mundo con dos ejes diferentes
Tú vives en un mundo, tú vives detrás del espejo
Conozco las cosas que te dan miedo
La sensación de sentir emociones inferiores
Esta mierda es vital, sé que tú tenías que
Esta mierda es vital, sé que tú tenías que
Morir en vano, hablarme sobre un reloj y una cadena
Es mucho más creíble, dame alguna ganancia factible
En lugar de un nombre estacional
Dejare que la gente sepa que es algo a lo que puedes echar la culpa
Sobre nosotros, y puedes permanecer encerrado en una caja
Yo escaparé y esconderé cada llave
Yo escaparé y esconderé cada llave
Puedo sentir los cambios
Puedo sentir que hay gente nueva alrededor de mí que solamente quieren ganar fama
Puedes ver que mi ciudad me descubrió
Y me puso sobre los escenarios, para mí eso es increíble
Para ti eso es sólo una prueba rápida
Con toda la falta de respeto déjame decir esto
Soy un pecador, que probablemente va a pecar de nuevo
Señor, perdóname
Señor, perdóname
Hay cosas que no comprendo
A veces necesito estar solo
Perra, no jodas mi vibra
Perra, no jodas mi vibra
Puedo sentir tu energía desde dos planetas de distancia
Tengo mi bebida, tengo mi música
La compartiría, pero hoy estoy gritando
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Hace tiempo que no oías así a la costa
No ves esa larga fila?
Están esperando a Kendrick, como en los días uno y quince
Tres dedos en el aire, puedo ver que estáis sincronizados
Esconde tus sentimientos, esconde tus sentimientos, es lo mejor que puedes hacer
Me llevaré a tu chica y pondré ese chocho sobre un pedestal
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Salen y gritan: “Está vivo”
Mi propósito de año nuevo es detener la contaminación
Que dejen de hablar tanto, tengo mi bebida, tengo mi música
Y digo: perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Perra, no destroces mi vibra
Ayy, K-Dot, entra en el coche, negro!
Venga, vamos a dar una vuelta
Negro, tengo una cajetilla de tabaco negro y un CD de beats
Vamos y te haces unos freestyles! |
Every second, every minute
Man, I swear that she can get it
Say if you a bad bitch, put your hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high
Tell em dim the lights down right now
Put me in the mood
Im talkin about dark room, perfume, go, go
You recognize my fragrance
Yup i know you like the way i smell
You my 2Pac to my janet baby
I would let him get it in a heart beat
I put my hands up high when he
Stick it in baby it feels so good
I know that he want my shit ouu
My shit is so good it make him cum
Very quick and i love it like that
I smell good like rihanna boy
Who can’t resist to hit my big ass
I got a big ass like nicki and it shake good
Like beyoncé he want a bad island girl
To go and suck his dick
Island girls do it better than most
Of the other bitches
I got two men that i am seeing at the same
Time and they both got good shit
But young firm’s is better than ever
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright
Every second, every minute
Man, I swear that she can get it
Say if you a bad bitch, put your hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high
Tell em dim the lights down right now
Put me in the mood
Im talkin about dark room, perfume, go, go
I really hope you play this, cause ol girl
You test my patience
With all these seductive photographs
And all these one-off vacations youve been takin
Clearly a lot for me to take in, it dont make sense
Young East African girl, you too
Busy fuckin with your other man
I was tryna put you on game, put you on a plane
Take you and your momma to the motherland
I could do it, maybe one day
When you figure out youre gonna need someone
When you figure out its alright here in the city
And you dont run from where we come from
That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice
You were so new to this life
But goddamn, you got adjusted
I mean, I write poems in these songs
Dedicated to the fun sex
Your natural hair and your soft skin
And your big ass in that sundress, ooh
Good God, what you doin that walk for?
When I see that thing move
I just wish we would fight less and
We would talk more
They say communication
Save relations, I can tell
But I can never right my wrongs
Unless I write em down for real, P.S
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright
Every second, every minute
Man, I swear that she can get it
Say if you a bad bitch, put your hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high
Tell em dim the lights down right now
Put me in the mood
Im talkin about dark room, perfume, go, go
And theyll forever out ya
Thats why you always quiet
Your the reason people think rap is poetic shit
Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system
When it come to pistols
These bitches dont john lynch them
And every bitch suddenly
Be rappin bout that trap shit
Im that poetic diabetic i spit sweet try an get it
And it’s beautiful music made by our poetic flows
You chasing hoes, we replacing
Hoes, bag and pass them hoes
Your the criminal this is
Poetic justice, heart is saying fuck this
The irony in that is that i aint even
That, but you put it those pages
Cause it doesnt seem really as simple
Should be poetic or lyrical
Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip
Outta town with some how you gonna act shit
Trying to be illimatic, shoutout to
Lucifer, do justice to that classic
Ever heard of poetic justice?
Bitch im so scandalous
Every second, every minute
Man, I swear that she can get it
Say if you a bad bitch, put your hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high
Tell em dim the lights down right now
Put me in the mood
Im talkin about dark room, perfume, go, go
Say if you a bad bitch, put your hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright
Know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song, alright |
Sto toccando il fondo
Pochi averi da lasciare qui solo in questo mondo
Desideri per stare very good ma sto toccando il fondo
Bella eri come Demi Moore ma era solo uno sfondo
Che non sei tu, non puoi fingere così con me tanto non
Puoi avere nada, volevi andare fuori Italia, io da solo
Prendo il first flight in Kenya, non comprerò una isla
Intera, io non voglio avere nada, non mi interessa manco
Degli altri, leggo le mie chat con mamma, mi manca
Vorrei darle 2 milioni in diamanti, dice stai bene basta questo
Pochi averi da lasciarе qui solo in questo mondo
Desideri pеr stare very good ma sto toccando il fondo
Bella eri come Demi Moore ma era solo uno sfondo
Sai sparisco like Copperfield, dentro ho mostri no Cloverfield
Se sta roba fa male dimmi perché tu combatti aspetta
Che mi ricoveri vedrai fuori una foreign car ma per
Tutto il dolore sarò vuoto più di quella white tee
Con le palme fuori sembra vice city, do the right thing come
Spike Lee, non me ne fotte di quei casini in testa
Ho
I casini e tu quelli più brutti li ricordi tutti
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass , Ima make it look sexy
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, Ima make it look sexy
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
They wont take me out my element
Nah, take me out my element
Pochi averi da lasciare qui solo in questo mondo
Desideri per stare very good ma sto toccando il fondo
Bella eri come Demi Moore ma era solo uno sfondo |
Im still lost in my own zone in the living room Like Im dead to the world playing Donny Hathaway
Patron shots I consume taking the pain away Each sip bring me closer to my doom
Sun shining bright through the crack in the blind
Thinking to myself this morning what happened to time
Its passing away, the world decides, it aint what it used to be
Everything I love dont mean what it used to mean
For example spitting a 16 No thrills, feeling numb like im of Thorazine
It used to be nicotine, I was addicted to this rap thing
Now Im just trying to trap cream
Enough drowning in my sorrow, never put off tomorrow
What you can do today, thats my new motto
With that said, I roll out the bed
Hit the showers, its time to get this bread, now make dollars
I woke up in the morning, washed my body, put some clothes on it
After that, put on my heat like Alonzo Mourning
Cause everybody got a gun, its like theyre copy cats
So me without one is like Im dated
Id be out of style like Adidas and fat laces
Starter Jackets and dookie ropes or whatever the late 80s had favored
Im one of the best of my Homo Sapiens
One of the best of Gods creations
He shows favoritism everytime you hear the record on radio stations
I know you mad, you aint gotta say much, I can feel you hating
Serving mcs like waitress, Andre Agassi, multitalented
Rapper slash athlete, killing these niggas, theyre screaming in agony
Half of these niggas aint half of me
Half of these niggas aint talking bout nothing, yakity, yakity
Pushing my buttons like plaid shirts, clapping them rapidly
Actually, Kurt, Co-Bain Ten years in my career, pray to God that I dont blow up my brains
Lord, Im here
Great Depression, I dont know much, all I know is studio sessions, and how to get my bars up
They call me Subway sandwich the way i give them cold cuts
Cut from a different cloth, and these Yves Saint Laurent jeans;
They cost so much
Usher
Either way im caught up in materialistic
Anything thats custom, best believe Imma get it
Getting tired of it and get rid of it, dont step on the Compton premises without your weap-on on your hip
The home of the stray bullet that murder the innocent
No matter the crime rate I still remain content
Moving at my own pace, cause if it dont make dollars
Then it really dont make sense, and if you cant comprehend
I holler like a rottweiler behind a backyard fence
- x4
I woke up this morning, counting my cash
Girls calling me now, straight throwing the ass
I threw on my T, I grabbed my bitch
Laced up my chucks, rock sharp as a piece
They used to call me a creature, but now Im a beast
With my voice on the beat, Im the voice of the streets
From my head to the feet, Im bad to the bone
Nigga, I wont stop, till Im add to the throne
Dog, I ride with the chrome, gotta be safe in this shit
Call me Pharrell, boy, I keep me them Clipse I dont ride on no skateboard, I roll with some grinders
Trapped in the hood, far from Giligans Island
I was a drug dealer, but now Im a wild spitter
Nigga, Im more iller, call me a hospital
You got the hiccups, I got this fluent as shit nigga
I spit a bar, straight ruin your shit nigga
Known as a mack, I can influence your bitch
Im the reason these niggas be handcuffin them quick
Im the reason these bitch niggas be playa hating on us
See them in the streets, these niggas dont be saying nothing
But keep on talking, you aint ready for beef
Jay Rock down to bust a nigga head in the streets
I cant help it, the hood flow through my blood
This gangbangin shit, should be considered a drug
Everybody doing it now, I see you rap niggas
Wrong place, wrong time, thats how you get clapped nigga
Raised in the projects, money my object
They standing in my way, like a frog I dissect them
Youll get shot walking through my section
Now you a verse all in my session, they say life is a school
Everyday is a lesson, well I get kicked out, shit got me guessing
Shit naw, check my ghetto report card, straight A student in every class up in the Gardens
Money over bitches, nigga im heartless
Money over bitch niggas, rich is my target
- x |
Rocks what they know me as
Got my own stash, boy I my own grass
Im on point like thumbtacks and broke glass
What you mad you cant shine with your broke ass?
my cash, automatics blowing fast
Last train of thought all over the cold av
Throw up the gutter, cold swag
In the regal, ride clean with no tags
Yeah Im fresh, your boy looking so legit
Chickens on me, they fly, and Im the shit
aint even got a wardrobe
White T, black jeans, thats all a nigga know
high dros all a nigga smoke
Shoot dice, 7 11 is all I wrote
Breaking pockets, off the first
Get your weight up, my pockets on swole, Im fresh
Im fresh, what about you?
Im fresh
Im fresh, what about you?
Im fresh
Im fresh
How about you?
Im fresh
Im fresh
What about you?
Fresh out the shower, my dro is fresh as
already knw Im the freshest
My armin hammer just so I can
Candy cut that
hit the button, the top fall back
If he talk tough on my turf, he gon fall flat
See your fresh in his pockets, give me all that
Jay Rock the boy, Yung Joc too gutter
From the south to the west, call us Blood brothers
All them suckers, they can talk fresh to my
Im fresh, what about you?
Im fresh
Im fresh, what about you?
Im fresh
Im fresh
How about you?
Im fresh
Im fresh
What about you?
E-40!
Block addict, always ready for static
neck is tatted, and automatics
Soil savage, got magic
Hustling is my habbit, and they know that I got the package
Oo me, look at me
In my new Mercy D
Mercy D
out to lunch
I got , pimpin, I got
Wanna know what kind of
cherry wine, but at night it turn into
everyday I got on new gear
I be always on the grind, tryna have another great year
pay me no attention
romance
When about when you low on loot?
When Im low on loot, Im at my best
cercomstances is Im gon be fresh
Im fresh, what about you?
Im fresh
Im fresh, what about you?
Im fresh
Im fresh
How about you?
Im fresh
Im fresh
What about you? |
Taught me too
Me too, too-too, me too
Four fingers up
Middle finger- |
Chorus:
I’m staying late yeah
She left her man and now she with me changing pace yeah
Stare at her face and I get butterflies it ain’t fair
She give a blank stare
She just ain’t used to get spoiled by a man who cares
Verse 1:
Threw my mismatch socks on then I’m walking in yo crib
Yeah my last girl buggin so I told her this is it
You my next boo , you gon do me right , Ima do it too
Winter gon be coo , me and you , and your family too
All this sleep I’m losing
Out of school , now they shooting
Killed my homie , seen his mother cry now I’m traumatized cause she screaming why
Brеakdown:
Verse 2:
Ooh and she be killing with the long hair , told her watch her ankle now she blushing cause she love it here
Told her let me compliment her body she a hottie do a spin girl
Don’t need no makeup for your skin girl
That’s my queen and my hermosa touch her and I’ll air these bullets out the fucking
Holster
Chorus 2:
Cause I know what you chasing you can only get this feeling from a thug you can only get this feeling from a thug
Outro:
Beauty and the beast pretty girl with a gangster I swear you still the baddest in the room with no makeup
You the type of woman every hood nigga pray for
I vow to stay 100 never change up |
Chorus:
I’m staying late yeah
She left her man and now she with me changing pace yeah
Stare at her face and I get butterflies it ain’t fair
She give a blank stare
She just ain’t used to get spoiled by a man who cares
Verse 1:
Threw my mismatch socks on then I’m walking in yo crib
Yeah my last girl buggin so I told her this is it
You my next boo , you gon do me right , Ima do it too
Winter gon be coo , me and you , and your family too
All this sleep I’m losing
Out of school , now they shooting
Killed my homie , seen his mother cry now I’m traumatized cause she screaming why
Breakdown:
Verse 2:
Ooh and she be killing with the long hair , told her watch her ankle now she blushing cause she love it here
Told her let me compliment her body she a hottie do a spin girl
Don’t need no makeup for your skin girl
That’s my queen and my hermosa touch her and I’ll air these bullets out the fucking
Holster
Chorus 2:
Cause I know what you chasing you can only get this feeling from a thug you can only get this feeling from a thug
Outro:
Beauty and the beast pretty girl with a gangster I swear you still the baddest in the room with no makeup
You the type of woman every hood nigga pray for
I vow to stay 100 never change up |
Alls my life, Ive had to fight, oh
Alls my life, I...
Hard times like, Yah!
Bad trips like, Yah!
Nazareth
Im fucked up, homie, you fucked up
But if God got us, then we gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
We gon be alright
Hey, we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
Uh, and when I wake up
I recognize youre looking at me for thе pay cut
But homicide be looking at you from the facе down
What MAC-11 even boom with the bass down?
Schemin, and let me tell you bout my life
Painkillers only put me in the twilight
Where pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight
Now tell my momma I love her, but this what I like, Lord knows
Twenty of em in my Chevy, tell em all to come and get me
Reaping everything I sow, so my karma coming heavy
No preliminary hearings on my record
Im a motherfucking gangster in silence for the record, uh
Tell the world I know its too late
Boys and girls, I think Ive gone cray
Drown inside my vices all day
Wont you please believe when I say
Wouldnt you know
We been hurt, been down before
Ayy, when our pride was low
Lookin at the world like, Where do we go?
Woo, and we hate po-po
Wanna kill us dead in the street for sure
Woo, Im at the preachers door
My knees gettin weak, and my gun might blow
But we gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
What you want, you a house, you a car?
Forty acres and a mule? A piano? A guitar?
Anything, see my name is Lucy, Im your dog
Motherfucker, you can live at the mall
I can see the evil, I can tell it, I know its illegal
I dont think about it, I deposit every other zero
Thinking of my partner, put the candy, paint it on the Regal
Digging in my pocket, aint a profit big enough to feed you
Every day my logic get another dollar just to keep you
In the presence of your chico... hey
I dont talk about it, be about it, every day I sequel
If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you
Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, my dog, thats all
Bick back and Chad, I trap the bag for yall
I rap, I black on track so rest assured
My rights, my wrongs; I write til Im right with God
Wouldnt you know
We been hurt, been down before
Woo, when our pride was low
Lookin at the world like, Where do we go?
Woo, and we hate po-po
Wanna kill us dead in the street for sure
Ho, Im at the preachers door
My knees gettin weak, and my gun might blow
But we gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
We gon be alright
We gon be alright
Nigga, we gon be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon be alright
I keep my head up high
I cross my heart and hope to die
Lovin me is complicated
Too afraid of a lot of changes
Im alright, and youre a favorite
Dark nights in my prayers |