Showing posts with label Kendrick Lamar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kendrick Lamar. Show all posts
Imagine Dragons - Radioactive (Remix) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kendrick Lamar)
Artist
Imagine Dragons,
Kendrick Lamar
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'Radioactive (Remix)' Lyrics - Imagine Dragons Ft. Kendrick Lamar
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[Verse 1]
I'm waking up to ash and dust
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
I'm breathing in the chemicals
I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse, whoa
[Hook]
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
[Verse 2]
I raise my flags, dye my clothes
It's a revolution, I suppose
We'll paint it red to fit right in
Whoa
I'm breaking in, shaping up, checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse
Whoa
[Hook]
[Bridge]
All systems go, sun hasn't died
Deep in my bones, straight from inside
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Bury me alive, bury me with pride
Bury me with berries, that forbidden fruit and cherry wine
Thank you berry much, but tonight's my night and I'm Barry Bonds
Swingin' for the fences, barbaric Kendrick in idle time
Everything in life's subject to change, change whip, change grind
Change clothes, change opinions, right before I change my mind
I don't really know yah business, been in there since I was bendin' Lego blocks
Now you tell the world about me, dry snitch
Tater tots on my shotgun, now I gotta pop one at the stars
Sky's the limit, I gotta finish as the first rapper on Mars
Mark my word, Imma make my mark, even when they start their Martial Law
Even when these martians alienate, my mental state is still at heart
Fuck, look in my eyes, tell me I died, tell me I tried, to compromise
Tell me you love me, tell me that I, don't give a fuck and can barely decide
Wishin' good luck on my enemies, all of my energy go to the almighty God
I could drown in a bottle of Hennessy, fuck your amenities, I'm gettin' better with time
AHHHHH!
[Hook]
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Tuesday, January 28, 2014 |
Kendrick Lamar - Beats By Dre Commercial Lyrics and Video
Artist
Kendrick Lamar
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'Beats By Dre Commercial' Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar
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[Verse]
K-Dilla
I rap with a Pyrex
In the projects
I'm crack in a pot
I'm a prospect
I'm a pirate
On a dock full of dope
I can dissect any rapper
K-Dilla
I rap with a Pyrex
In the projects
I'm crack in a pot
I'm a prospect
I'm a pirate
On a dock full of dope
I can dissect any rapper
K-Dilla
I rap with a Pyrex
In the projects
I'm crack in a pot
I'm a prospect
I'm a pirate
On a dock full of dope
I can dissect any rapper
Hook:
It's alive...
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Monday, December 09, 2013 |
Kendrick Lamar & YG Hootie - Two Presidents Lyrics and Video
Artist
Kendrick Lamar,
YG Hootie
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'Two Presidents' Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar & YG Hootie
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[Hook: YG Hootie & Kendrick Lamar]
Two presidents, and we blowing presidential
Two presidents, and we blowing presidential
See my hood shine, pray I live to see the day
Rest in peace to my homie, he got hit up with the K
Kendrick, Martin, Hootie, Malcolm
I'm screaming out peace, but his choppa piece a bad outcome
(Kendrick, Martin, Hootie, Malcolm
I'm screaming out peace, but his choppa piece a bad outcome)
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
I'm vicious, and my house is a red light district
And my couch is a porno star, outta town from Houston and Memphis
And I never gave a fuck
And I never did fuck with y'all, so I kept my distance
Just me and my day ones
And a thousand ones for these strippers, ho
I've been on my own, get on the song
Then pee on the song, my bladder is gone
I shattered your dream, I'm Freddie it seems
My shadow is wearing expensive cologne
Pig tails, and dookie braids, cabinet full of Kool-Aid
I'm ghetto as fuck, and my pedal is up
But I'm gassin' on all of you niggas, mane
Kendrick, Martin, Hootie, Malcolm
I'm screaming out peace, but his choppa piece a bad outcome
Stale face, how come?
Is it 'cause I do me? or you main bitch wanna do me?
Face shots we call it Call Of Duty
K.Dot bitch, now give me two feet
Made my bitch come give me 2 Gs
Raised by wolves, and we do eat
Played by rules and you might live
And I try to do this shit for the kids
But y'all got different perogative
And y'all right, inhale
And I dwell where the fortune live
And that's vicious
[Hook]
[Verse 2: YG Hootie]
Big mouth, sat me down
Said YG, this how you hold a chop now
I ain't gon' lie, I'll be feelin' like Obama
Shootin' shit for days, momma not comin'
Disillusioned by the background
Chopper cockin', I'mma clap mine
Homies in the pen ain't never comin' home
Greened out car from the Chevron
Me and my momma in a county line
It was food stamps, now its passport stamps
Brought the... back to the deuce line
Told you we'd blow like...
BSM we cannibals
Eat your flesh, no antidote
Kendrick, that's family though
We on Rosecrans, it's a party ho
This right here that Martin, Malcom
Only difference, we still alive
By any means necessary
Squad life, we down to ride
Interstate, 'Rari...
See them tears in my momma eyes
Do whatever it take to keep my daughter fly
Do whatever it take to be immortalized
[Hook]
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Sunday, December 01, 2013 |
Kendrick Lamar - Westside, Right On Time Lyrics and Video
Artist
Kendrick Lamar
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'Westside, Right On Time' Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar
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[verse 1: kendrick lamar]
i woke up this morning with my dick on hard
didn’t know why til’ i said fuck all y’all
or fuck this world, or i’ma fuck that girl
good kid, m.a.a.d city watch my day unfurl
i put my life in these sentences
fucking right it’s either that or life sentences
i’m relatives with benjamin
i used to give a fuck about my luck when i was innocent
now what the fuck is up i’m at your neck like a pendleton
nigga i need thought bitch i need thought
24 acres and a mule best believe that
they say he got smoked like where the weed at
and everything you hope bitch nigga we that
pockets on kelly price back when it was ’95
buy a strap and then we cock it back when it’s uncircumcised
write a rap on how we just react when shot and hit the spine
give you dap and then we slide through your hood 3 dozen times
so what’s good i’m looking for a pedicure
pink pussy that pop, preferably the kind that don’t stink
bomb ass head uh til’ she can’t blink
and her eyes get watery you gotta pardon me
[hook]
i’m so damn turnt, when i’m in a two door with two hoes that follow me
and you know
westside, right on time, tell em’ hoes kudos
eastside, right on time, they don’t fuck with you though
in my hood, getting to the money, the pedal never broke
came a long way from the ghetto dawg but
westside, right on time, only thing fosho
eastside, right on time, gunnin’ through your door uhh
[verse 2: young jeezy]
i woke up this morning like fuck the world
been hustlin’ since i was 12, man i’ve been through hell
now these muthafuckers is tryna’ tell me i don’t care
trying to tell y’all muthafuckas look y’all wasn’t there
turn posted up on the block, waiting for
for my niggas posted up in the county, praying for bail
you coulda cost your boy, aint mad it wasn’t cheap
coming for a nigga just don’t sleep, shit for the week
got on my malcolm x frames, now i cop the check mane
cause every time i speak you hear my malcolm x pain
now them doors go up on that lamb’ they like judo
don’t you like your bitches with an ass, i like you hoe
first them bitches see me, i’m gone, i’m like pluto
plus i keep them choppers the same, they mars bruno
brown bag full of cash babay, mcm
when they ask me my name i tell ‘em mc him, straight up
[hook]
[bridge]
all praise go to the most high
all phase turn into a drive-by
part ways from the streets, after fucking with the police guaranteed
last nigga did that died, don’t you, don’t you, don’t you
wanna live with the ak, go for only 8k
minus 6 racks, minus one on top of that
maylay, snub him out then drag him out mouth like he date raped
daytonas bending every corner while they say
[hook]
[verse 3]
all i ever wanted was a dollar bill and hundreds
and my teachers asked my woman, when she smiled i stick my tongue in
plus some cartoons and some cereal
snoop doggy on my stereo
some british nights or la kids when glowing nights
or perry ellis jacket, i would love a swapmeet full of
chevrolets and candy paint, that’s wet with tammy on the bumper
can i hump her? poppa tell me yes
ebgc concert and a dj quik on cassette
twenty years later, hi hater, i’m the fucking best
[hook]
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Sunday, August 19, 2012 |
DJ Khaled - They Ready Lyrics and Video (Ft. Big K.R.I.T., J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar )
Artist
Big K.R.I.T,
DJ Khaled,
J. Cole,
Kendrick Lamar
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[verse 1: j. cole]
and you know it don’t stop
grindin round that clock
masterminding my second album
my first album just dropped
scored a touchdown on my first down
niggas thought i was gon’ flop
see i hustle like my momma but i look just like my pops
and we still duckin cops
ride round and take shots
hennessy for my enemies
niggas know i’m takin they spot
cause that’s cole up on the play clock
show just how i came from way back
just like tip told you asap but you niggas rappin like aesop
get a grip
oh that’s your dream car? nigga that’s my old whip
oh that’s your dream girl? nigga that’s my old bitch
oh that’s your new flow? nigga that’s my old shit!
this that new krit shit, that cole shit
them country niggas
one for the money
two for the show
three for them hoes saying anything goes
they say they ready for whatever!
they say they ready for whatever..
i been around the world
twice to be exact
six bad bitches and they lapped up in the back
they say they ready for whatever!
they say they ready for whatever
[verse 2: big k.r.i.t.]
shawty look what we got
my bass beat & it knock
got the old school in my old school
bout to post up on yo block
yo broad chose like she was supposed to and you up in arms cause she bopped
i hate to say it but i got to say that i wish that they would just stop
so fuck these haters, fuck these hoes that ain’t slammin doors on they drop
y’all niggas too young to remember how to ??? the beat but i’m not
so when it come to snappin cadillac
[verse 3: kendrick lamar]
hol’ up, but don’t forget about compton nigga
one for the money, two for the show, three for no limit and the rest for death row
that means i been bout it bout it and this is the realist shit i ever wrote
and if anyone ever doubt it then they are the loudest of liars i know
i only desire to blow, she only desire to blow
and i hope that my dick is a whistlely flute, and that’s not the instrumental
now pick up my coat, you let that motherfucker drag like rupaul, i’ll drag your ass to the floor
bitch, i can admit, i’m a recovered addict, paraphernalia that is
tellin the doctor i’m sick
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Friday, August 17, 2012 |
Talib Kweli - Push Thru Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kendrick Lamar & Curren$y)
Artist
Curren$y,
Kendrick Lamar,
Talib Kweli
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High rises, day breaks
Clouds hide the sun’s rays
Quick sand and mistakes
Smash walls to get through
I fight the good fight
Even on the bad days
It’s darkest before light
I’m gonna push through
Turbo charged bars
Slot cars on tracks, falling off, game stars in these rap wars
Ain’t nothing band-aids won’t cover
Touring with 7D coverage
Live bands, two buses, my own cash
No budget, no major label fundings, Jets baby
We went from crawling to walking to running
You can’t see nothing, you under gag order
Hopping out of Audi’s hurting y’all with kicks, I’m the Transporter
Think about it, never mind, you ain’t gotta
I’m already on some whole other, word to yo mufuckin self
Nobody else gon’ do it for ya, nobody else
Every now and then someone’ll offer ya help, but they ain’t doing nothing
‘Til they really see you tryna do something, I ain’t bluffing
Kush puffing on you jive turkeys
Stuffing stockings with these gifts
Audible applaudables homie take a wiff
High rises, day breaks
Clouds hide the sun’s rays
Quick sand and mistakes
Smash walls to get through
I fight the good fight
Even on the bad days
It’s darkest before light
I’m gonna push through
When you a man, action is what’s expected, nothing is spoken on
Producer never got time for no excuses, gotta go beyond
My flow is tom-foolery
I smoke these poor rappers so fast they call me ?
I beautifully exude the vibe that’s free of ambiguity
Ya goonery for the sake of goonery is cartoons to me
It’s coonery, it’s lunacy, let’s make a plane
Only way that you hang is attached to a tree
The moon talk to the sea and speak the body language fluently
She make it rain
When I’m on fire, she always try to douse me
Only reason that you make it rain is ‘cause your diamonds cloudy
I see you from a mile away when it get overcast
Old people feel it in they bones, invade your home like I broke the glass
And let myself in, fighting for freedom like the people in Tunisia
Spread through Sudan and Egypt, this the music for the movement
The score to your achievements, never join ‘em so you gotta beat ‘em
It’s carpe diem hey (hey) yeah
High rises, day breaks
Clouds hide the sun’s rays
Quick sand and mistakes
Smash walls to get through
I fight the good fight
Even on the bad days
It’s darkest before light
I’m gonna push through
Like kindergarteners
My vision’s bothered by vigilantes that harbor on street corners
Try your hardest to harvest bundles of weed on ya
The starving’ll speed on ya, stampede on ya
Impede on your pockets then pee on ya
Dreams of us living lavish in fabrics of fine linens
Spending, established, with women dining and laughing
But this environment got us violent, ready to crash in-
To society, take this driver seat, hope you fastened
Your seatbelts twice, when I rolled them dice, I crapped
So many times I can build casinos from scratch
Too many daps you might receive from the things you achieve, relax
That’s what my mental say, but my physical’s been detached, I’m on some other shit
Like fuck the government, take the higher rankings, where’s the mothership?
I made a covenant that I was changing by my luck is bent
Quite disgusting when reality ? where the fuck you been?
Left him face down like he was planking
In a cold world where old girl and her homeboy got a motive
You can bench curl your tribulations, that sensation’s insulting
Got a wifey or a mistress, nigga which one you indulging?
Regardless of who you pick know life’s a bitch when you ain’t focused nigga
I’m focused
High rises, day breaks
Clouds hide the sun’s rays
Quick sand and mistakes
Smash walls to get through
I fight the good fight
Even on the bad days
It’s darkest before light
I’m gonna push through
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Thursday, July 19, 2012 |
Kendrick Lamar - Swimming Pools (Drank) Lyrics and Video
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Kendrick Lamar
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Pour up (drank)
Head shot (drank)
Sit down (drank)
Stand up (drank)
Pass out (drank)
Wake up (drank)
Faded (drank), faded (drank)
Now I done grew up round some people living their life in bottles
Grandaddy had the golden flask
Back stroke every day in Chicago
Some people like the way it feels
Some people wanna kill their sorrows
Some people wanna fit in with the popular
That was my problem
I was in the dark room, loud tombs
Looking to make a vow soon
That I’mma get fucked up, fillin’ up my cup
I see the crowd move
Changing by the minute and the record on repeat
Took a sip, then another sip, then somebody said to me:
Nigga why you babysittin only 2 or 3 shots?
I’ma 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 girls wanna play Baywatch
I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
Pool full of liquor I’mma dive in it
Pour up (drank)
Head shot (drank)
Sit down (drank)
Stand up (drank)
Pass out (drank)
Wake up (drank)
Faded (drank), faded (drank)
[Kendrick Lamar - Verse 2]
Okay, now open your mind up and listen to me, Kendrick
I’m your conscience, if you do not hear me
Then you will be history, Kendrick
I know that you’re nauseous right now
And I’m hopin’ to lead you to victory, Kendrick
If I take another one down
I’mma drown in some poison abusin’ my limit
I think that I’m feelin’ the vibe
I see the love in her eyes, I see the feelin’
The freedom is granted as soon as the damage of vodka arrive
This how you capitalize
This is parental advice
Then apparently, I’m over influenced by what you are doin’
I thought I was doin’ the most then someone said to me
Nigga why you babysittin only 2 or 3 shots?
I’ma 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 girls wanna play Baywatch
I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
Pool full of liquor I’mma dive in it
Pour up (drank)
Head shot (drank)
Sit down (drank)
Stand up (drank)
Pass out (drank)
Wake up (drank)
Faded (drank), faded (drank)
I ride, you ride, bang
One chopper, one hundred shots, bang
Hop out, do you, bang
Two chopper, two hundred shots, bang
I ride, you ride, bang
One chopper, one hundred shots, bang
Hop out, do you, bang
Two chopper, two hundred shots, bang
Nigga why you babysittin only 2 or 3 shots?
I’ma 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 girls wanna play Baywatch
I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
Pool full of liquor I’mma dive in it
Pour up (drank)
Head shot (drank)
Sit down (drank)
Stand up (drank)
Pass out (drank)
Wake up (drank)
Faded (drank), faded (drank)
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Friday, July 13, 2012 |
Maybach Music Group - Power Circle Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kendrick Lamar)
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Kendrick Lamar,
Maybach Music Group
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(Rick Ross:)
If Michael Jackson came alive right now, he’d ask you to smoke one for him,
So, in his honor you niggas Spud Webb coming up short
Think you’re Dee Brown jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve,
Ricky made off everything I deserved, the square root of a kilo is me nigga, huh!
The square root of a kilo is me nigga, do the math,
I’m motherfucking G nigga, Huh!
(Gunplay:)
It’a ll on me now, as you can see now
I’m gonna get this money and I will not be denied,
Been shitting on you fucks along time to pee now,
When finish first, they hate you worse starting to see now,
I’m at round table, where you seat at?
Where your plate? where your lobster? where your sea bass?
We ain’t never left, acting like we back,
You should see us now taking pictures,
Acting like we rap,
This circle
that will murk you blackout,
Short circuit
Somebody show them square ass nigga the first exit!
This here reserved for soldiers most definite.
So, watch what you say and where you step more carefully,
If I fall in the field and ain’t no more air for me,
Pour some on the ground, and put one in the air for me.
tell my enemies “fuck ‘em” they know already but fuck ‘em
Tell ‘em again with a middle finger and a chuckle (ha ha ha)
You don’t know nigga, nope
Uh uh, this famous that will throw copper.
Cross so heavy crack the tabernacle, fire the ganja back up
Throw some blow in my tobacco, then crack the Lac up,
One match left. This the last turn, sanury your candies in my sanctuary burn
Imma earn itl the last court adjourn,
til the last gavel drop, we gon’ have it locked!
We gon’ have it locked!
We gon’ have it locked!
(Stalley:)
A part of the small percentage of niggas who make it out the ghetto,
But niggas tried to pull me back ’cause misery loves company,
It’s fun how they come for me when they see me living comfortably
When I was broke and sleeping on the floors they ain’t want nothing from me
My future’s so bright, but my past so ugly,
And I just try to correct it
But it all haunts me, tried to section off the past
But it still haunts me.
So, I accept what got me here reflecting in this rocking chair,
All this space created all that hard work it got me here
So what I look like telling nigga that I should be here.
Power to the people, so the people shouldn’t live in fear.
And i’ll be that raising voice and tell the people treat us fair.
Warring in the streets, tell them soldiers to meet us there.
Out in the open all alone, I felt the coldest air.
Secluded in my thoughts of fear, no one to talk to
No one there, not even a voice,
Not even an ear, no one alive, no one to care.
Now I got a power circle, now I’m on a power trip.
And they calling me counterfiet ’cause I ain’t gave a coward shit
Stone me throw me a pile of shit but you won’t pull me out of it,
It’s not funny how it comes full circle, now they wanna be part of the power circle
They wanna be part of the power circle!
(Wale:) X2
Yeah, may the wind be at your back
May the bad be in your past.
May the kids take all your good and your wife have class
And you realize your goals and what’s life without grind.
Those niggas, yo niggas?
Hope them niggas real as mine
(Wale:)
There’s a difference between underrated and hadn’t made it
Once you successful they relentlessly giving you hatred
There’s no applause for you and success is hard for you
There’s enemies envy, but green my niggas lawnmower
And I’m on your, Jordan 4’s, Tom Ford
And I ain’t thugging they clapping at me, a encore
Got a dark heart, bright mind make women crazy
I give her D, I throw up two I call that shit a safety
Shit is crazy when entertainment ain’t entertaining
And my inner sanctum need real estate I’m out my cabeza
Jealousy’s for the weak, you ain’t happy I made it
I be feeling like brother Malcolm just added a nation
Allah got us cause if we holla they’ll all snub us
I seen hustlers turn cluckers out niggas grandmothers
So shut the fuck up and listen, fuck all ‘em stuck up musicians
My circle’s small but regardless my circumference official
My clothes different like quarterbacks at a closed scrimmage
They gon blitz us but ain’t no way that they gon hit us
I’m so allusive, some my niggas be going through it
I guess it’s a wrap when your co-defendant makes soul music
Cash rule the world, at least it do with girls
At least it do with churches see the truth and true it hurts
If they real, then they real, my niggas deserve it
And we don’t deal with weak squares in this power circle
Rough! We don’t deal with weak squares in this power circle
(Meek Mill:)
Uh, I’m like welcome to the power circle
I came a long way I started with a powdered circle
Clique full of real niggas that will probably murk you
Cause they about that murder game you do a lot of verbal
Lotta talking, lotta Tweeting, till you hear that chopper speaking
Kill my dog, I kill your dog, we tied even I’d believe it
If you see it then you got it nigga never give up
Cause if you grinding you gon be rich before you can look up
My cousin Knock told me never teach niggas to cook up
Cause you can sell em hard for the low and give em the hookup
And still make the profit, the streets say I’m the hottest
And a nigga still modest I’m just being honest
Back to the wall, never let em get behind us
Mack in my draws fitting right in my designers
Look at my persona, I dreamed it woke up and conquered
And there was commas after commas, I eat em like Benihanas
Put the shrimp over the pasta, the pasta over the lobster
And the lobster over the table power circle mafia
Just money talking, talking money, what you talking about?
Probably talking about us we the only thing to talk about
(Kendrick Lamar:)
Look inside the highs of the last Mohicans survived
You won’t last a weekend outside
Seen a pastor tweaking, then sunk his teeth in a rock his demise
Later on that evening you heard the grieving of angels that cried
See a demon don’t compromise
And so I walk alone with a cross and a diamond stone
I’m a diamond inside the rough that’s too might for mighty goons
I might as well put all my killers in YSL
Put my voice on this microphone, put you pussy niggas through hell
Hell’s fire, I never lie you will never grind
I know the priors they running by s when we do crime
I know that section eight wanna discontinue my moms
When they heard that Ohio state gave me 30 racks in July
Oh Lord, this can’t be life no it can’t be life
When they say breaks and you earned them stripes and you learned that strike
From upstate will adjourn that life and confirm that life
It’s good bait for the warden that might get awarded and write
Now your fate can record it a reporter replied
The death rate will eventually climb, so eventually I’m
On a track race for the dough before time get a clock that resigns
So about face if it aint’ business, I get offended I mind
No one fake, I’m a realist in strive of a billion in five
Well a billion cause the limit is the sky and I live on cloud nine
And I recognize my nemesis gon try but I’m finishing my shine
But pussy, where it hurt you life in the power circle
(Rick Ross:)
Regardless of how it goes down
Life goes on, am I right? Tried to warn you niggas
I tried to warn you niggas, it’s too late now
Double MG, too much cake
Too much power, too much respect
Bow down, nigga
Huh!
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Friday, June 15, 2012 |
Ab-Soul - ILLuminate Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kendrick Lamar)
Artist
Ab-Soul,
Kendrick Lamar
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back when i first grabbed that pen
i told myself that i was gonna win
and i ain’t no win, but it was go in
dub happening i want in
so you can take your top 5 list
dead or alive, and put me after m
i’m a fucking genius, gripping my fucking penis
living this life, you can’t tell me nothing
still i really got no money, fucking right
i’m all about that wealth, about that wealth
this ain’t no motion picture
i’ll tell you how that feel, how that feel
even when the odds’ against you
they wanna see me wear polo draws, put 2 chains on
and that ain’t wrong but that ain’t me
i go too damn hard on … and jury
to stand out, black … nigga with his hair wild
too damn proud, but killing it since …
oh boy, oh boy, i’m the man now
ttty … put the money in my hand, they should freak
it’s been this quick sand, i won’t sink
put the pistol in my hand and i won’t think
blow, blow, rest in peace, you just made room for the next to be
i never been afraid to say what i wanna say, when i wanna say it
ok, then
furthermore we do this for y’all
rap stressing but it pays great
that is until you loose a pill,
on your release date, get …
stay safe, hold your head, i got 2 15 and a loaf of bread
feed the people, food for thought
cause we are equal, who would’ve though?
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
you can have all my shine, i give you the light
you can have all my shine, i give you the light
i used to wanna rap like jay z
now i feel like i’m run laps around jay z
now same scene… nasty…
my niggas say my new shit past due
i pay dudes, even got that shit tattooed
high power…
i know you know we need a few …too
the brand new niggas with an attitude
popping compton or…
i might even sell my shit for 10 bucks too
too ill when i chop these words
true ill when i shot the world
i know life’s a bitch, when you know life’s a bitch and that’s not your girl
cold shit, i’m hot though, like colgate…
this is a shifting paradigm, i remember when i couldn’t spare a dime
now i step in with a pair of dames
all peace, y’all know me, flow like water, admiral …
…forever to breathe
and as we proceed, to follow these dreams, i ain’t loosing no sleep
no, no, … it’s no no if it’s no dope
so high but i’m so low, 2 cups and i sip slow
taking my time, we don’t just shine, we illuminate the whole show
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
you can have all my shine, i give you the light
you can have all my shine, i give you the light
time in time i drop line for line
but only time will tell, if i ever go…
and cop 39 … see the truth is
they wanna know how close me dre and snoop is
…expectations’ critics hating shit,
i just put moms on vacation bitch
and you never know my new location, is across nations
… i am ruler, i am highness… i am the shit…
black on black crime, present the shooter
racks on racks, i go rap on tracks…so please don’t ask me
about no pressure, bitch with a grip on my finger tip
i can hold this coast together
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
they wanna share my light, they wanna share my light
you can have all my shine, i give you the light
you can have all my shine, i give you the light.
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Thursday, May 10, 2012 |
Kendrick Lamar - The Recipe Lyrics and Video (Ft. Dr. Dre)
Artist
Dr. Dre,
Kendrick Lamar
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[sample: twin sister - "meet the frownies"]
smoking weed with you…
[dr dre]
every morning when i wake up
uh, money on my mind
good times and get caked up
sunshine coming through my blinds, i’m living but
really though, it’s never enough
10 milly on, that’s a must
living in california, everybody wanna visit for…
[hook]
women, weed and weather
they come for
women, weed and weather
for the women, weed and weather
from all around the world for the
women, weed and weather
women, weed and weather
these niggas’ll kill for that
put it in your grill for that
still everybody gotta build for that
me, i make mills off that
how the fuck can’t ya’ll see i ride
when i drive, down the block and you look outside
h-a-t-e in your eyes
i enter big money for the enterprise
it’s a beautiful day i guess
for a bitch to roll with andre i guess
roll it up, baby gon lift that dress
then roll it up for me when i’m stressed
[kendrick lamar]
you might catch me in atlanta looking like a boss
new orleans and then miami
party in new york
texas i be screwed up, chi town i be really pimpin’
but nothing like my hometown i’m forever living
[hook]
women, weed and weather
they come for
women, weed and weather
for the women, weed and weather
from all around the world for the
women, weed and weather
got that women, weed and weather
yo, it sound clever, come and play
wh-what more can i say
welcome to la
[kendrick lamar - verse 2]
my nigga said he wanna fly out to get him some
3w’s only for a three day run
bitch, take the muthaf-cking panties off you aint no nun, shit
i be living in the sky every time i ride by them hoes
ribbon in the sky on the radio cause stevie know i control
let it breath
i control, california living til i am old
you want to be one, to peak on the chart
so the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
she in the coupe cause she in the neon
cause she on the bs before we can start
fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga
let ‘em know the priority order me
hennessy, and for my niggas og killa
call it jason vorhees, boy he,
on his job, boy he sure be havin’ them marks on they marks
pretty bitches and tyre marks
let ‘em inhale the pipe exhausts
let ‘em reveal how much it cost
for this life controlling my vice
no way hell no, uh uh
if i’m wrong than i wanna be right
you want to be one, to peak on the chart
sso the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
women, weed, weather, it’s not my fault that its 82 degrees
and my top peeled off
you might catch me in atlanta looking like a boss
new orleans and then miami
party in new york
texas i be screwed up, chi town i be really pimpin’
but nothing like my hometown i’m forever living
[hook]
[dr dre - verse 3]
known for that homegrown where i come from
smoke one, palm trees
double d’s got ‘em topless in the sun
i shall proceed, that’s me, muthafuck your opinion
how many ways am i killin’ ‘em
shit, right around a billion
we on it, that mean we living for the moment
that mean she’ll fuck til the morning
time and i got time and i know that i’m in a position of controlling anything
i buy that ocean, i’mma boss i’ll buy that ocean
aint nobody fucking with this
[kendrick lamar]
they want that shit, they off your
i give it to ‘em but in between, my time
i gotta tie shoestrings
life’s a trip when you want these things
i often slip and then i lean towards 3 w’s and life
you know blow job need an application
eating pussy make appetite
and yeah my type, i like ‘em brown
just like my drink, the fuck you think
i don’t fuck wit’ no hand me downs
see if you fuck than its after me
you know how much i’mma make it work?
you know her dress, her purse
when you discussed your love for lust
just make sure you visit here first
cali
you might catch me in atlanta looking like a boss
new orleans and then miami
party in new york
texas i be screwed up, chi town i be really pimpin’
but nothing like my hometown i’m forever living
[hook]
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Monday, April 02, 2012 |
Buddy - Staircases Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kendrick Lamar)
Artist
Buddy,
Kendrick Lamar
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Chorus:
Staircases take me high high
escalators take me high high high
latters take me high high high
elevators take me high
Staircases take me high high
escalators take me high high high
latters take me high high high
elevators take me high
Start it out the surface and my go is up
’cause once you stay down you gonna to stuck
and I’m just tryin to climb the grind the same time
dangling the roof tops is what I car hang time
walking through the hall counting my flaws
my ego got card and the elevator walk
got it out raising to the roof top
down gotta take the later ’cause the escalator down
made it to the top I ain’t even stop
I said the prayer and my wishing turned my scapor to a rocket
I’m gone to the skies and nothing more than another rapper
but I’m still tryin taking to another level
get about the ghetto maybe half upon the shadow
jellow with a piece of metal my foot on the petal
the people say the real could feet into a little ..
they give me one good reason why I should ..
let’s get it on
[Chorus:]
Look inside my eyes you can see the universe fly
deep inside my pupils the aliens camouflaged
another way to shoot you my mind is a mess destruction
I drop a gal in the fanion a big deal in them ..
bitches getting any in my orbit
never seen no martian gorgeous
or some..porsches
I live inside the air plus I wear join
so the miky is ..when this swagging or recording
join on my .. you know the sky is the limit
but it’s .. never..
I care over your telescope and when I’m finish
I grab the fire that’s burning from Mars
the light of .. the rap is a metaphor and I deserve a metaphor
then another about the vision I invision me
thinking of .. my self walked the world
I beat that bitch with the ..belt
[Chorus:]
As I’m floating all alone
I look up and I start thinking
in the moment I’ll be gone
it ain’t ..on night sinking
hasn’t floating all alone
As I’m floating all alone
I look up and I start thinking
in the moment I’ll be gone
it ain’t ..on night sinking
yeah yeah
..night sinking
[Chorus:]
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Friday, March 30, 2012 |
Mac Miller - Fight The Feeling Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kendrick Lamar & Iman Omari)
Artist
Iman Omari,
Kendrick Lamar,
Mac Miller
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[ mac miller - verse 1]
so watch ‘em do the macarena somewhere out in pasadena
love the drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
you a waste of the space that you take up
living, this time around i’m not kidding
i had an intuition about these women in suspicion
got me looking at you different how a man in my position cant start slipping down these slopes
cuz its all just
as a kid i didn’t learn that but
when you were young and you were just tryna live your life and have some fun
in the world when you have yet to see how evil its become
its hard to dream when you’re deep inside of one
and i know you hate them spirits so i keep ‘em in my lungs
i’m a beatle to these young kids
sometimes i be feeling like a needle to these young kids
you had the world you ’bout to leave it to these young kids
and we gon’ show you what the love is
[chorus - iman omari]
stay high, don’t fall what you know?
let it become a ?
don’t ever let it go
(it won’t stop)
you can’t fight the feeling, feeling
you can’t fight the feeling, no
(it won’t stop)
you can’t fight the feeling, feeling
you can’t fight the feeling, no
[mac miller - verse 2]
and i keep a couple most dope homies by me
so there aint too many times its me, myself and irene
we stay smoking through the night
wake up do some tai chi
homie cant you see i’m chilling, please don’t fuck up my chi
yeh my jacket y3, recently been up on fashion
waste a bunch of money kinda stinks of satisfaction
fell asleep in hollywood, woke up in manhattan
balling like i’m jordan but i’m fresh as mars blackmon
a penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams
a price on an idea we can never agree
they tell you what you know but its better to believe
so why you tryna act like what you never gonna be
still i tell ‘em
fuck what you know, i’m feeling comfortable
just continue living life cuz enough of ‘em don’t
you spend your days counting every single penny, mane
start now cuz we coming for you anyways
[chorus]
[kendrick lamar - verse 3]
sometimes i wake up, up in the morning, make up
wrap this much make up off my bitch soon as she yawning
take up, hours upon days just to find power shit to say
but you won’t hear it, even if your ears was pierced with
beats by dre, i mean
the sun is slowly falling
we all surely should die eventually
so whats your calling?
oh, you left your phone behind,
identity, crisis breaks mirrors, vices steer us through wickedness
jesus christ is right near us and devil said you owe 10%
sold your soul
i know sold your soul and get ?
my focus is ? that float in the open
oceans that coast the line on the margins i rhyme
or choking or soaking up game
i’m hoping you picked the second one
the emotion of jealousy that your holding
you’re telling me that your golden but really cubic zirconian
let me see
i break you down like a pound of fire whenever your tactics are mighty clever
but even if you’re mayweather you
[chorus]
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Sunday, March 25, 2012 |
Kendrick Lamar - Cartoon & Cereal Lyrics and Video (Ft. Gunplay)
Artist
Gunplay,
Kendrick Lamar
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i wanna hit line drives
wanna lose weight?
for you
hey, whats up doc?
now i was raised in a sandbox next to you and her
you was holding the handgun, she was giving birth
to a baby boy to be just like you, i wonder what’s that worth
i-i wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first
the next day i-i woke up in the morning, seen you on the news
looked in the mirror, then realized i-i-i had something to prove
you told me “don’t be like me, just finish watching cartoons”
which is funny now cause all i see is wile e. coyotes in the room
and i run it
and i run it, yeah bluh
yes i run it, bluh bluh bluh bluh
i run it, bluh bluh bluh bluh
yes i run it, i run it
yeah bluh yeah
salt all in my wounds
hear my tears all in my tomb
let my life loose in this booth
just for you, muthafucka, hope y’all amused
i run it bluh, bluh, bluh, bluh
and i run it bluh, bluh, bluh, bluh
yeah yeah bluh
yes i run it
this shit make a nigga just wanna ride
reminisce when i had the morning appetite
apple jacks, had nothing that i hit the tv guide
animaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mind
i’m a maniac when aiming at the enemy delight
tell a story that i’ll never flourish 25
not to worry, every warrior will come and see you fully
young, that’s a covenant that i put on every tribe
ain’t nobody go tie your shoe
nobody grew up by (by) your rule
nobody horn your gun, how come, your tongue say killa then kill my mood
light speed living in the world you know
lit a whole leaf, feeling like a live wire
bet i put some new tires on a lighting bolt
til’ i wreck into a pole, like a right to vote
i am from the bottom of the jungle
living in the bottom of the food chain
when you get a new chain, nigga take it from you
a new dame, one stripe, and you a zebra look alike
hope another homicide don’t numb you a nun
do things we’ll never learn soon
and the error where we wanna earn soon
that’s an error, you can smell it in the air
everybody really doomed
that’s why i backed on you maa’fuckas
all yall can suck my dick
all them days that the county buildings
i”m bout to make my momma rich
cartoons and (cereal)
i ain’t felt this (good since)
school mixed up (here we go)
elementary hood shit
now i was raised in a sandbox next to you and her
you was holding the handgun, she was giving birth
to a baby boy to be just like you, i wonder what’s that worth
i-i wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first
the next day i-i woke up in the morning, seen you on the news
looked in the mirror, then realized i-i-i had something to prove
you told me “don’t be like me, just finish watching cartoons”
which is funny now cause all i see is wile e. coyotes in the room
and i run it
and i run it, yeah bluh
yes i run it, bluh bluh bluh bluh
i run it, bluh bluh bluh bluh
yes i run it, i run it
yeah bluh yeah
this shit make a nigga just wanna shit on everybody
even with a pot to piss in
i’mma aim sloppy at a loud mouth, discharge
dismiss any business of yours
discounts never did amount to a check
that ya ass couldn’t cash when the shit bounce
everything dismounts, niggas gone flip that car
ak’s for the whole hood
house lit went down perfect
two shots to the head he deserved it
overheard it hit my bed with a bowl and remote control
dark winged up, lost service
mama said i’d better duck, she’s nervous
drama hauled in the clutch, hit the curtains
i mean don’t intervene with no drum machine
this block stay jerking, the feds stay lurkin’
emerging on everbody corner (dash for it)
get a toe tag, when you play tac with a task of a new (task force)
everybody wanna know my life
how did i make it (past yours)
well let me tell you like this
i’ve been running this shit since (i asked for it)
cartoons and cereal
i wanna hit line drives
wanna lose weight?
for you
hey, whats up doc?
salt all in my wounds
hear my tears all in my tunes
let my life loose in this booth just for you
ma’fucka hope y’all amused!
i did wrong, karma came
crackers gave me ball and chain
friends, enemies all the same
state, fed, both can hang
nobody can mute me, but i never said nobody can shoot me
just another stat to the white folks
still whip work to the white yolk, absolutely!
everyday feel like the one before
hunt the money, don’t hunt the ho
if you do what you always done
then you get what you always got
you number fools!
i ain’t seen the back of my eyelids
for about the past 72 hours
hand on my heart, face to the hood
i pledge every word you ever heard was honest
yeah this me, no mic
no cameras, no lights, just pain
mama how much trauma can i sustain?
dirty money come with lots of stains
road to riches come with lots of lanes
just another player with lots of game
never had shit got lots of game
just another player with lots of game..
never had shit got lots of game
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Tuesday, February 14, 2012 |
Trae Tha Truth - I'm On 2.0 Lyrics and Video (Ft. Big K.R.I.T., Jadakiss, J. Cole, Kendrick Lamar)
Artist
Big K.R.I.T,
J. Cole,
Jadakiss,
Kendrick Lamar,
Trae Tha Truth
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today is the day i get out on my feet
remove them chains, they shackled on me
press my love, stop f-cking with them...
cause the same mother f-ckers are the ones that got me stuck
tryna... me up 'til my tank gon' eat
then leave me stranded, scrambling in these streets
for a dollar a day until my pockets is straight
soon as you move out the hood them niggas highly fake
make 'em swallow the base from the...
i rather be a dead man than a nigga
i rather roam chrome rims than the swisha
i gotta make moves, i can't hang with ya
they used to be the fly shit back in '95
but now i own a crib and a car i can drive
and ain't nobody out to... cause i'm grown
gotta leave them childish games alone
nigga i'm on
i'm 'bout to cop the porsche
eternally greatful for the support
made the cover of the source
flashback to the... the city of no remorse
where they shooting back and forth like they playing horse
may the force be with you
bullet hit you
you bleed and i bleed with you
mama please when you grieve damn i grieve with you
it's a preview i see you in the summer
my new shit dumber, i'm on
life at the bottom is devastating
you're hardly ever debated
the party is obligated
by suckers that wanna be you
and never live with the matrix
and never ever related to struggle and dedication
your hustle is nominated
anonymous then you faded
the promises that a victory left you surely awaited
they vomited everytime that a rapper's annihilated
just wish them happy belated
f-ck you i made it, i'm on
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Friday, February 03, 2012 |
Kendrick Lamar - Rigamortus (Remix) (Ft. Busta Rhymes) Lyrics and Video
Artist
Busta Rhymes,
Kendrick Lamar
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[intro]
alright, here we go, third take, real quick ali
[hook]
got me breathing with dragons
i'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
i'm marilyn manson with madness, now just imagine the magic
i light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper
(he dead) yessir (amen) chuuch
(he dead) i killed him (amen) bitch
[verse 1]
and this is rigamortis and it's gorgeous when you die
ali recorded and i'm morpheus, the matrix of my mind
i'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined
i'm on the toilet when i rhyme if you the shit then i decline
i climax where you begin and then i end on cloud 9
and that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky
and don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply and tell me
that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
and i'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride
or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them duck or die
a suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
csi, just might investigate this fucking parasite
[verse 2]
(he dead, amen) that's what they telling me
aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony
ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's
nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me
that i more than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail
to say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe
wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your residence
whistling to the melody couldn't think of a better d
better be on your p and q, it's just me jay rock, soul and q
so the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do
(he dead) yup-yup (amen) i killed him
(he dead) haha (amen) amen
[hook]
[verse 3]
i rapped him and made him casper, i captured the likes of nasa
my pedigree to fly past ya, i pass the weed to the pastor
we all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster
your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy
i assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come
a lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money
the sun is under my feet and i come in peace to compete
i don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks
and i go visit the nearest creek and i get busy on many mc
really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see
some persistence, recognize i be really too vicious, the permanent beast
and the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your t
and i gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry
everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize kendrick in the battery
and i'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity
and y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see
(he dead) yup-yup (amen) i know
(he dead) for sure (amen) amen
[hook]
[verse 4: busta rhymes]
hold up, i'm parking my caddy
that's when i fuck it up badly
frankly, i'm happy to tell niggas
"have manners 'front the daddy"
i carry the anthony mackie
and put holes in you badly
fuck sending you off in a hearse
i'll send you off in a taxi
have you bloody leaky looking like you tampon or maxi
retaliation talk: shut the fuck up nigga
exactly nasty the classy the flashiest how i'm on it
don't ask me no kind of questions and mention
i'll leave your face in a pantry
and gladly lump up your shit and bumpin your face up like acne
break your teeth, replace them with veneers bigger than lil scrappy
feeling like growing my dread again
letting my shit get nappy
throw me on a new york fitted
while reppin' like i'm a yankee
if they wanna front then i hit em and i tap em
eat a nigga's food like its a scampi
when it come to bitch niggas, i'm a little bit a racist
governor pataki
papi, you're the master, auntie
pops was a little bit manly, fuck all that aiming
i'mma hit him in the front, hit him in the back
so substanc-y
then i gotta bit-a-bit-a-bit-a-bit-a-beat a nigga leave him in the alley
you don't really wanna know how you niggas always be making me aggie
organs in your drawers now you wearing your pants saggy
haggling niggas with scriptures, spittin, you should be happy
gradually when i hit you i split you and leave you sadly in a
situation lay you out flatter than chicken patties
it's the god, you hear me talking whenever you hear the raspy
and when it comes to murkin' something you should never put past me!
[hook]
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Wednesday, November 23, 2011 |
Kendrick Lamar - Buried Alive (Drake Take Care) Lyrics and Video
Artist
Kendrick Lamar
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looking in the mirror i’m embarrassed
i’m feeling like a suicidal terrorist
react like an infant whenever you are mentioned
mind over matter never worked for my nemesis
i’m in the matter of man arm wrestling hands
i was dope when i said the music business was all i needed
when i got it i was greeted by an alien
that said last year that she slept with a canadian
that gave him an addiction
that would keep him in mercedes benz
bright lights and rhianna as a lady friend
my vice is similar women love when your my type
and you win it from everything that your palm write
put her in the palms hotel, sin city
devil in a dress, platinum channel
live the ambiance all cause the audiance
one day said i would do it
so instead of a verse being read
ima go ‘n get some head off the strength of my music
i tell a bad bitch your ass too fat
capitalize that, and you weave look good
with the indian tracks
tracking device on your used 5 series
i don’t call back just blame it on your canadian
the same day we say were in the area cruisin’ in toronto
hit me on the cellular, thought he was gonna sell me a false word
like the rappers i know
sat down with a few drinks, located where you can’t see us
a white waitress on standby when we need her
a black maybach 40 pulled up g
no doors all that nigga was missing was aaliyah
felt like the initiation
a reality living in the matrix
we talk casualy about the industry
and how the women be the tastemakers for the shit we makin’
then he said that he was the same age as myself
and it didn’t help cuz it made me even more rude and impatient
so blame it on mr ovoxo, the reason why i’m breathing on the vanity i know
the reason why my best friend said she love me more than life
but i live a double life and need to let her go
the reason was the highlight was when he said
you alone to the people till you outside
so dig a shovel full of money, full of power, full of pussy, full of fame
and bury yourself alive, then i died
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Monday, November 07, 2011 |
"Rigamortis" Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar
Artist
Kendrick Lamar
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got me breathing with dragons
i'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
i'm marilyn manson with madness
now just imagine the magic
i like to ask it, don't ask for
your favorite rapper
(he dead) yessir
(amen) chuuch
(he dead) i killed him
(amen) bitch
and this is rigamortis
and it's gorgeous when you die
ali recorded and i'm morpheus
the matrix of my mind
i'm out the orbit
you an orphan and a hairdresser combined
i'm on the toilet when i rhyme
if you the shit then i decline
i climax where you begin
and then i end on cloud 9
and that's important when you morph
into a angel in the sky
and don't be forging all my signatures
my listeners reply and tell me
that you biting style
you got a hell of an appetite
and i'mma be here for a while
just buckle up before the ride
or knuckle up if you could fight
we always making them duck or die
a suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
csi, just might investigate
this fucking parasite
(he dead)
(amen)
that's what they telling me
aim it at your celebrity
this is studio felony
there would not be so many
and cool enough for the 70s
nigga, payback's a bitch
and bitch you been living in debt with me
that i more than especially
leave a call on his mother voicemail
to say that he rest in peace
bigger chopper the recipe
wrestling, that's irrelevant
rather rest at your residence
whistling to the melody
couldn't think of a better d
better be on your p and q
it's just me jay rock, soul and q
so the system ain't why we ___
ain't nothing else you can do
(he dead) yup, yup
(amen) i killed him
(he dead) hahaha
(amen) amen
got me breathing with dragons
i'll crack the egg in your basket
you bastard, i'm marilyn manson
don't ask who your favorite rapper
(he dead) yup, yup
(amen) i know
(he dead) for sure
(amen) amen
got me breathing with dragons
i'll crack the egg in your basket
you bastard, i'm marilyn manson
don't ask who your favorite rapper
i rapped him and made him casper
i captured the likes of nasa
my pedigree to fly past ya
i pass the weed to the pastor
we all are sinners, once you sinister
bible study faster
you hypocrite is reaction of blasphemy
i assassin my casualty
and it's casually done
and tell 'em my salary come
a lump sum of hundreds
don't talk to be bout no money
the sun is under my feet
and i come in peace to compete
i don't run if you rather leap
my statistics go up in weeks
and i go visit the nearest creek
and i get busy on many mc
really ballistic, anybody can see
any assistance, everybody done see
some persistence, recognize i be
really too vicious, the permanent beast
and the demolition, breaking up the streets
better partition, better dot your t
and i gon' mention, how the far you see
putting my dick in the rap industry
everybody bitchin', getting mad at me
recognize kendrick, in the battery
and i'm charged up, and the catastrophe
is charged up, and the audacity
and y'all fucks, never could hassle me
and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see
(he dead) yup, yup
(amen) i know
(he dead) for sure
(amen) amen
got me breathing with dragons
i'll crack the egg in your basket
you bastard, i'm marilyn manson
don't ask for your favorite rapper
(he dead) yup, yup
(amen) i know
(he dead) for sure
(amen) amen
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Tuesday, October 18, 2011 |
"Cloud 10" Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar
Artist
Kendrick Lamar
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when the sun fall out the sky
all i have is me in the land of do or die
a three way ? peace of mind
now, that’s the ultimate high
tell me you love me
cause i’ve been drinking too much, thinking too much
we ain’t been keeping in touch
fell into lust, where is the love?
my independency got tendencies of lack of trust
i look at the street corners as my new woman
seductive as you want to be, hands on my new garments
luckily, being in denial ain’t the case
cause i know she’s unfaithful
instead i’m grabbing her waist
and every part of her i stake for
i know you’re finna tape
you think i’m ungrateful.. i know
selfish as i wanna be and every time you under me
i get the vibe you might need some time to grow
[hook]
cause i been dreaming too much, thinking too much
we ain’t been keeping in touch
and every time that i think of your touch
i dream that i’m your punk, give me that rush
i’m going like a thief inside the wind
lord forgive me for my sins
i know she want me more, but i feen for benjamins
she said i found the root of all evil
and lost a friend
lost in the world of a young boy from compton
that never knew love because love was never promised
i know.. selfish as i wanna be
and every time i’m under you, me too
need time to grow..
[hook]
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Wednesday, October 05, 2011 |
"Do It Again" Lyrics - Terrace Martin (Ft. Kendrick Lamar & Wiz Khalifa)
Artist
Kendrick Lamar,
Terrace Martin,
Wiz Khalifa
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everyday i try to escape
the reality is out this world
si tell this jackie press play
but i press upon the girl
in a miss that a smoke in the air
the reflection of lights that glare
she’ll be out of control like ..
playin side of my have to stare
and that’s power .. a power strip my appearance ..hundreds
all in a problem like vampires in its darkest ..
speak is pumpin drink is pouring we in the the house
we paid the mortgage to run the..
that’s real big pop my color pop that
chorus:
flashin lights model types
fixing show me much love
put the bottles on the heights
drink like we supposed to
fire burning in the ..
all i see is energy
so eventually we’ll..
the sun come up
the sun comes to listen
the sun come up, the sun spoke like we ..
the sun come up, the sun come to ..
..dropping they break watching
they do it again
some people staring at me i go out tonight
all seven days of the week i lived the party life
i got my dogs with me you can bring some of your friends
we going hard to the sun come up and do it again
i got a drink in my hand they play my favourite song
this girl that’s dancing on me aint’ got no pennies on
and she gonna come back to my hotel don’t tell
anyone about the .. i’m here to party all night
chorus:
flashin lights model types
fixing show me much love
put the bottles on the heights
drink like we supposed to
fire burning in the ..
all i see is energy
so eventually we’ll..
the sun come up
the sun comes to listen
the sun come up, the sun spoke like we ..
the sun come up, the sun come to ..
..dropping they break watching
they do it again
come to my ..
..and down somebody’s liquor
then tell me what it hit fur
gonna be some things i don’t remember
so take some camera phone pictures be my ..
and down some others liquor
..and down somebody’s liquor
then tell me what it hit fur
gonna be some things i don’t remember
so take some camera phone pictures
[chorus:]
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Monday, October 03, 2011 |
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