Kendrick Lamar - untitled 02
Дата добавления: 05 сентября 2017
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Исполнители: Kendrick Lamar
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Pimp-pimp hooray!
Pimp-pimp hooray!
Hooray!
Pimp-pimp hooray!
Pimp-pimp!
I'm sick and tired of bein' tired,
Can't pick a side, the Gemini,
Prophesize if we livin', I
Promise momma not to feel no lie.
Seen black, turn 'em Burgundy,
Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy,
Stuck inside the belly of the beast,
Can you, please, pray for me?
Get God on the phone,
Said it won't be long,
I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams,
My hood goin' brazy,
Where did we go wrong?
I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams,
Get Top on the phone,
Tell the squad come home,
We gon' ball again 'fore he call us home,
World is goin' brazy,
Where did we go wrong?
It's a tidal wave, it's a thunderdome.
Get God on the phone,
I just got a raise,
Spent it all on me,
Diamonds all appraised.
And I'm bossin' up,
Bitch get out the way!
I'm the only way, we can fornicate,
Ah, pimpin' and posin', look what I drove in, ah!
Havin' these hoes and I know that I'm chosen, ah!
I live by the code and me and my bros, and,
Ah! My dollars ain't foldin', you was never the homie.
Seen black, turn 'em Burgundy,
Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy,
Stuck inside the belly of the beast,
Can you, please, pray for me?
Get God on the phone,
Said it won't be long,
I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams,
My hood goin' brazy,
Where did we go wrong?
I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams,
Get Top on the phone.
What's up, my nigga?
Cornrow Kenny, he was born with a vision,
All morning with the mixed dashboards, triple digits,
Parallel park like an alien, can't visit,
Slideshow for the night show, ten bitches,
Find hoes with a blindfold, King Kendrick!
Hello, Billy!
So many plays on me I finesse,
Palisade views with some sex,
I lost a lot of love for missionary,
This the first time I confess.
Me and Top is like a Kobe and Phil,
A father figure, fuck with him, you get killed,
Fuck with me, and he will kill you himself,
TDE the mafia of the West,
Move in silence, yeah, we juggin' like that,
Act of violence, yeah, we juggin' like that,
I did a lot of dumb shit in my past,
Lord forgive me, hopin' I don't relapse.
Dave just bought a new nine-eleven,
Almost thought I'd seen another plane crash,
Q just bought a brand new McLaren,
Rock-a-lack about to buy the projects,
Moosa got his son drippin' in gold,
Ali 'bout to let his hair down on hoes.
Me, I'm about to let my hair down on hoes,
Top billing, that's a million a show,
Might blow the whole no whammy on Soul,
Might tell Obama be more like Punch,
Sounwave caught a Grammy last year.
Mackwop, bet he do what he want,
Fuck you, niggas, level two, I'm not done,
2Teez told me that I am the one,
I can put a rapper on life support,
Guarantee that's something none of you want,
Ten homies down, and they all servin' life,
Water's like twenty-five hundred a month.
What if I empty my bank out and stunt?
What if I certified all of these ones?
Bitch, I get buck, I'm as real as they come,
Shit is amazing, I'm feedin' my cravings,
You know that you want me, come here now, lil' baby,
I'm fuckin', I'm crazy,
Servin' it like I belong in the basement
Or live at the Days Inn.
Yan Yan my relative, black cherry soda,
Pistol and poverty, come get to know us.
Get Top on the phone.
Who doin' the drums?
Man, put that nigga on the drums, man!
Yep, all day, Mortal Man and Kunta,
Alright, from the top!
Pimp-pimp hooray!
Hooray!
Pimp-pimp hooray!
Pimp-pimp!
I'm sick and tired of bein' tired,
Can't pick a side, the Gemini,
Prophesize if we livin', I
Promise momma not to feel no lie.
Seen black, turn 'em Burgundy,
Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy,
Stuck inside the belly of the beast,
Can you, please, pray for me?
Get God on the phone,
Said it won't be long,
I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams,
My hood goin' brazy,
Where did we go wrong?
I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams,
Get Top on the phone,
Tell the squad come home,
We gon' ball again 'fore he call us home,
World is goin' brazy,
Where did we go wrong?
It's a tidal wave, it's a thunderdome.
Get God on the phone,
I just got a raise,
Spent it all on me,
Diamonds all appraised.
And I'm bossin' up,
Bitch get out the way!
I'm the only way, we can fornicate,
Ah, pimpin' and posin', look what I drove in, ah!
Havin' these hoes and I know that I'm chosen, ah!
I live by the code and me and my bros, and,
Ah! My dollars ain't foldin', you was never the homie.
Seen black, turn 'em Burgundy,
Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy,
Stuck inside the belly of the beast,
Can you, please, pray for me?
Get God on the phone,
Said it won't be long,
I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams,
My hood goin' brazy,
Where did we go wrong?
I see jiggaboos, I see Styrofoams,
Get Top on the phone.
What's up, my nigga?
Cornrow Kenny, he was born with a vision,
All morning with the mixed dashboards, triple digits,
Parallel park like an alien, can't visit,
Slideshow for the night show, ten bitches,
Find hoes with a blindfold, King Kendrick!
Hello, Billy!
So many plays on me I finesse,
Palisade views with some sex,
I lost a lot of love for missionary,
This the first time I confess.
Me and Top is like a Kobe and Phil,
A father figure, fuck with him, you get killed,
Fuck with me, and he will kill you himself,
TDE the mafia of the West,
Move in silence, yeah, we juggin' like that,
Act of violence, yeah, we juggin' like that,
I did a lot of dumb shit in my past,
Lord forgive me, hopin' I don't relapse.
Dave just bought a new nine-eleven,
Almost thought I'd seen another plane crash,
Q just bought a brand new McLaren,
Rock-a-lack about to buy the projects,
Moosa got his son drippin' in gold,
Ali 'bout to let his hair down on hoes.
Me, I'm about to let my hair down on hoes,
Top billing, that's a million a show,
Might blow the whole no whammy on Soul,
Might tell Obama be more like Punch,
Sounwave caught a Grammy last year.
Mackwop, bet he do what he want,
Fuck you, niggas, level two, I'm not done,
2Teez told me that I am the one,
I can put a rapper on life support,
Guarantee that's something none of you want,
Ten homies down, and they all servin' life,
Water's like twenty-five hundred a month.
What if I empty my bank out and stunt?
What if I certified all of these ones?
Bitch, I get buck, I'm as real as they come,
Shit is amazing, I'm feedin' my cravings,
You know that you want me, come here now, lil' baby,
I'm fuckin', I'm crazy,
Servin' it like I belong in the basement
Or live at the Days Inn.
Yan Yan my relative, black cherry soda,
Pistol and poverty, come get to know us.
Get Top on the phone.
Who doin' the drums?
Man, put that nigga on the drums, man!
Yep, all day, Mortal Man and Kunta,
Alright, from the top!
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