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Kendrick Lamar- Drop The Vibe Freestyle Lyrics

Kendrick Lamar- Drop The Vibe Freestyle Lyrics (Feat. Jay Rock)

Feeling like a mother fucker animal,
Cannibal lector, twenty twelve,
Elected to execute every rapper that has excelled,
If music you’re calling, then you’re on it, pick up your cell,
If a nigger said he can see me, bet he told you in braille.
Fucker, put you on from and.. some bread..
Nigger your lunch... should .. work that instead
…I’m a leader, walk behind me, yes I walk…
Watch their face drop, when the beat drop, I drop a…
New occurrence… calling the…
No judgment for the..
They tried to find me guilty for spitting filthy …
But I bet…. That’s March 14, my first recording
I kicked it like.. Chuck Norris.

Look, look, look, I’m J.A.Y Rock to be exact,
..and goddess…
Story of the East Side nigger of my life in the ghetto,
On the beast side, nigger!
..opposites attract, niggers go home for the color of their flag!
Don’t make money, wear for…
Unfit mother never heard of obedience.
Oh, so devious, niggers are too,
Right around the corner, déjà vu!
Sam old shit, sounding like rerhymes,
It’s gotta stay sharp, if you flip, then you bleed on guns and…
Five, ones, niggers don’t… they buy old guns!
..on the L.A. streets, don’t sleep, don’t sleep,
Look, catch me sitting in my truck,
Read e in this cup, no tags on this bitch!
But I don’t give a fuck, I ride till the worlds fall of,
That’s some real shit, never let ‘em get in your mind,
Never reveal shit!
Let a nigger know your …
He’s the type of nigger… wishing on you to fall!
Fake niggers try to impersonate your character,
That’s why I’ve got the mother fucker eyes on…
Watch ‘em, my daddy told ‘em … everyday,
Why you have to pass away?
Thinking about my… to kick in,
Roll me up a fat ass drunk and start drinking!
Damn, the reality start to sit in,
I’m married to the streets and I ain’t never had a wedding.
I stopped selling dough because nigger…
Sex, money and weed, the life we start living,
Guns in the closet for niggers who start tripping,
Stay in the house when ‘em chops come out spitting.
Stay on your job, keep your eyes opened on every corner,
The blink of your eye, use a…
Dealing with the pains of this hunger,
Shut ‘em like…
Just live my life upon some cool shit,
So nigger just miss me, with all that bullshit!

Kendrick Lamar - Toca Tuesdays Freestyle Lyrics

Kendrick Lamar - Toca Tuesdays Freestyle Lyrics feat. Jay Rock, Ab-Soul, Schoolboy Q

… brother number 2, what it do
Yeah, … brother number 2, what it do
… knock beef like I knock boots
Propaganda when I step to rescue yo
You know they make it big than what it is in particular

Kendrick Lamar the modern day Malcom
Humble and modest but these margins can move a mountain
I march pit on the beat and leave the mark of a thousand marksmen
Clearing the street and killing rappers with talent, preach
Yes that talent, kids are scared of ya, can’t even spell competitor
Lord is my witness
I remember asking artists in streets how they did it
The only features I got is was this hand and face I was getting
How ironic, … was the shit like …
Now we faming over these beats while critics pay …
It’s too street like my 23 summers in Compton
I go so deep like my dick in your bitch hope the condom never do leak
2 seats, one car, all you hear yes daddy …
High salary blow jobs, high calorie rap bars and not me
My sweet 16 will probably need a school id
And usually high b, dominant victor
You know what time it is nigger …
I’m a slick … when I write this shit
I’m think on the shit, … and I think you’re a bitch
… we catching bodies, facing the hotel lobby, fuck you security
… I spit asset, hit your block and crumble your …
This is torture when I torture, or escort you
Out the building where ex-convicts with our …
Permanent hand shake, your man can’t stick to the script
… I was Malcolm to your belief.

Kendrick Lamar - Chapter Six Lyrics


Kendrick Lamar - Chapter Six Lyrics

riding with them boys and girls and we’re high (high)
all we want to do is have a good time (time)
young wild and reckless is how we live life (life)

pray that we make it to twenty one (one, one, one, one)
whoooaa, whooaaa

we make it to twenty one (one, one, one, one)
whooo-oa-oa-oh, oa-oa-oh

riding with them boys and girls and we’re high (high)
all we want to do is have a good time (time)
young wild and reckless is how we live life (life)

pray that we make it to twenty one (one, one, one, one)
whoooaa, whooaaa

we make it to twenty one (one, one, one, one)
whooo-oa-oa-oh, oa-oa-oh

i’m glad we were able to talk about her vice and her evils.

there’s a more important topic i’d like to discuss
the dysfunctional bastards of the ronald reagan era.
young men that learned to do everything spiteful
this is your generation. live fast and die young.
who’s willing to explain this story?

riding with them boys and girls and we’re high (high)
all we want to do is have a good time (time)
young wild and reckless is how we live life (life)

pray that we make it to twenty one (one, one, one)
whoooaa, whooaaa

we make it to twenty one (one, one, one)
whooo-oa-oa-oh, oa-oa-oh

riding with them boys and girls and we’re high (high)
all we want to do is have a good time (time)
young wild and reckless is how we live life (life)

pray that we make it to twenty one (one, one, one)

Kendrick Lamar Ft. BJ The Chicago Kid - Kush & Corinthians (His Pain) Lyrics


Kendrick Lamar Ft. BJ The Chicago Kid - Kush & Corinthians (His Pain) Lyrics

ride to it, ride to it
cause you never know
when a bullet might hit
and you die to it, die to it
die to it, die to it
live your life, live it right
be different, do different things
don’t do it like
he did, cause he ain’t what you is
but we can win, wait
let’s get straight, to the point

to the meaning of life
what’s my purpose? maybe this earth is
ain’t a good place to be
how far is heaven? let’s see
is it in the clouds like they said it would be?
i wonder when i die
will he give me receipts?
i wonder will the eyes of the lord look at me?
look at me, look at me, i’m a loser, i’m a winner
i’m good, i’m bad, i’m a christian, i’m a sinner
i’m humble, i’m loud, i’m righteous, i’m a killer
what i”m doing, i”m saying that i’m human
now people just

it go 1, 2, 3
two in the front
one in the back seat
seat, seat, seat
looking for a victim of an ak-47
100 round each, each, each
but why must we retaliate?
is it human nature?
i don’t know
i look for the answers later
make a right, there they go!
some times gotta

as i open this book and then burn up some of this reefer
my plan is to figure out the world and escape all my demons
i’m dying inside, i wonder if zion inside the heavens
a condom, a rollie, pain, a fat blunt and a mack 11
that’s all i see in my life and they tell me to make it right
but i”m right on the edge of everest and i might jump tonight
have you ever had known a saint that was taking sinner’s advice?
well it’s probably you, am i right? if i’m wrong, you a f-cking lie
when i lie on back and look at the ceiling , it’s so appealing to pray
i wonder if i’m just a villain, dealing my morals away
some people look at my face then tell me don’t worry about it
i give em back they deposit, no money, just total silence
i’m running, they say i’m wildin’ a youngun with lack of guidance
that’s hundreds of us with problems: more money, more drugs and violence
look at the soul of an out-of-control artist
that’s dealing with life the hardest
that’s on my life, but regardless i’mma

yea, life can please ya
but death can tease ya
on the day niko had that seizure
i lost one of my biggest believers
close deaths make you think about your life
like if i had that same chance twice
what would i do different?
i’d tell her i loved her more
do more
but tease her bout crying on that picture
now when i’m done recording
swear i let the beat bang in her name
make her shake her head in heaven saying
they at it again
make them clouds turn to speakers
don’t take too much smoke from the reefer
love being in the room with her peoples
now my love life murking it
family having surgeries
? for they life to be under me
lord, what kind of life is this?
mama i just wanna sing
mama said, “according to get everything
you gotta risk everything”
so i’m smoking my kush reading corinthians
smoking my kush reading corinthians (3x)

Kendrick Lamar - Rigamortus Lyrics


Rigamortus Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar

[Verse 1]
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 - yessir
I killed them (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
Assuming ___ is suitable and usual, it's suicide
CSI, just might investigate
This fucking parasite

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

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

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 audacity
And y'all fucks, never could hassle me
And y'all luck, just ran out you'll see

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

Kendrick Lamar ft. Ashtro Bot - Keisha’s Song (Her Pain) Lyrics


Keisha's Song (Her Pain) Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar Ft. Ashtro Bot

[Hook]
Fancy girls on Long Beach Blvd
Flagging down all of these
Flashy cars

[Verse 1]
And Lord knows she's beautiful
Lord knows the usuals
Leaving a body sore
She take the little change she make
To fix her nail cuticles, lipstick is suitable
To make you fiend for more
She play Mr. Shakur
That's her favorite rapper
Bumping "Brenda's Got A Baby"
While a pervert yelling at her
And he capture features of a woman
But only 17, the 7 cars start honkin'
She start running like FLo-Jo
Don't care if they Joe Blow
If they got money to blow a blow job is a sure go
And sure enough don't see a dime of dirty dollars
She give all to her daddy but she don't know her father, that's ironic
See a block away from Ludis park, I seen the El Camino parked
In her heart she hate it there, but in her mind she made it where
Nothing really matters, so she hit the back seat
Rosa Parks never a factor when she making ends meet

[Hook]


[Verse 2]
And Lord knows she's beautiful, Lord knows the usuals, leaving a body sore
Her anatomy is God's temple, and it's quite simple
Her castle is about to be destroyed, she's always paranoid
Watching the law inside the streets undercover the dummies that look like decoys
Remember the sergeant let her slide, said if he seen
What's between her thighs he'd compromise, to no surprise
She took the ultimatum around the alleyway and gave him
A warm welcome to fill him right below the navel
Though he was wired up like a pair of jumping cables
His eyes was closed shut, prior charges, he had waived em
It was a block away from Ludis Park, I seen a squad car parked
And in her heart, she hate it there but in her mind, she made it where
Nothing really matters, so she hit the back seat
Cause Rosa Parks never a factor when she topping off police

[Hook]


[Verse 3]
And Lord knows she's beautiful, Lord knows the usuals, leaving a body sore
As she bust down like a 12 bunk on tour
She suddenly realized she'll never escape the allure
Of the black man, white man, needed satisfaction, at first
It became a practice, but now she's numb to it
Sometimes she wonder if she can do it like nuns do it
But she never heard of Catholic religion or sinners' redemption
That sounds foolish, and you can blame it on her mother
For letting her boyfriend slide candy under her cover
Ten months before she was ten he moved in and that's when he touched her
This muthafucka is the fucking reason why Keisha rushing through that
Block away from Ludis park, I seen a El Camino park
And in her heart she hate it there but in her mind, she made it where
Nothing really matters, so she hit the back seat
And caught a knife inside the bladder, left her dead, raped in the street

Keisha's song

My little sister eleven, I looked her tight in the face
The day that I wrote this song, set her down and pressed play

[Hook]

Kendrick Lamar - Kush & Corinthians (His Pain) Lyrics


Kush & Corinthians (His Pain) Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar Ft. BJ The Chicago Kid

[Hook]
Ride to it, ride to it
Cause you never know
When a bullet might hit
Then you die to it, die to it
Die to it, die to it
Live your life, live it right
Be different, do different things
Don't do it like he did
Cause he ain't what you is
But we can win, wait, let's be straight to the point

To the meaning of life
What's my purpose? Maybe this Earth is ain't a good place to be
How far is heaven? Let's see
Is it in the clouds like they said it would be?
I wonder when I die
Will it give me receipts?
I wonder will the eyes of the lord look at me?
Look at me, look at me, I'm a loser, I'm a winner
I'm good, I'm bad, I'm a Christian, I'm a sinner
I'm humble, I'm loud, I'm righteous, I'm a killer
What I"m doing, I"m saying that I'm human
Now people just:

[Hook]

It go 1, 2, 3, two
In the front, one in the back seat
Seat, seat, seat
Looking for a victim of an AK-47
100 round each, each, each
Why must we retaliate?
Is it human nature? I don't know
I look for the answers later
Make a right, there they go!
Sometimes gotta:

[Hook]

As I open this book and then burn up some of this reefer
My plan is to figure out the world and escape all my demons
I'm dying inside, I wonder if Zion inside the heavens
A condom, a rollie, pain, a fat blunt and a mack 11
That's all I see in my life and they tell me to make it right
But I"m right on the edge of Everest and I might jump tonight
Have you ever had known a saint that was taking sinner's advice?
Well it's probably you, am I right? If I'm wrong, you a fucking lie
When I lie on back and look at the ceiling , it's so appealing to pray
I wonder if I'm just a villan, dealing my morals away
Some people look at my face then tell me don't worry about it
I give em back they deposit, no money, just total silence
I'm running, they say I'm wylin' a youngun with lack of guidance
That's hundreds of us with problems: more money, more drugs and violence
Look at the soul of an out-of-control artist
That's dealing with life the hardest. That's on my life, but regardless
I'ma:

[Hook]

Kendrick Lamar - Blow My High (Members Only) Lyrics

Blow My High (Members Only) Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar

[Hook:]
Smoke and I pouring up
Keep that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood
In my hood we call it __
Everybody wanna ball
Holla at bras, at the mall
If he up, watch him fall
I can't fuck with y'all
(Pussy ass ho niggas)
I can't fuck with y'all
(Bitches all up in my business)
I can't fuck with y'all
(Industry of counterfeits)
I can't fuck with y'all

Taking off when you landing
Bitch niggas wanna throw tantrums
And I"m dancing on them stars
The galaxy ain't got room for y'all
Ain't nothing gonna happen soon for y'all
While I"m hearing, every day I hear
Your bullshit, self-pity
Reason why you never dealt with me
Reason why your girl dealt with me
Hands up, in the building we get busy
And say: RIP Aaliyah ... RIP

That's exactly what this sound like
A to the A to the L I Y
A H, give it up 2 times
Then give it right back, don't
Blow my high


[Hook:]

Look at my life
Then look at yours
Get some ambition, why you bored?
Time'll never wait on no man
Society will never hold your hand
Niggas like the gossip, like bitches
Got me thinking you don't like bitches
Wonder what's behind them Ray Bans
Eyes of a coward, I understand
Niggas like the gossip, like bitches
Sip Don Perignon, when we finish
We say: RIP Aaliyah ... RIP

That's exactly what this sound like
But never will I ever forget Left Eye
Roll up, put a ribbon in the sky
And a button on your lips, don't blow my high

[Hook:]

Now everybody singing this shit

Kendrick Lamar - No Makeup (Her Vice) Lyrics


Kendrick Lamar - No Makeup (Her Vice) Lyrics (Feat. Colin Monroe)

[Hook - Colin Munroe]
I love the way you
Put it on your eyes
The roses on your face
Light up the sky
Those lips are colorful
All of the time
And girl that’s fine
But I wanna know do you mind
No makeup today (today) (x4)
And girl that’s fine
But I wanna know do you mind

[Verse 1 - Kendrick Lamar]
I know she bout to ask me how she look
I tell her beautiful, and how long it took
For you to put it on
It was early in the morn’
She resembled a model out of a Macbook
Concentrating on the way the eyeliner thickens
I stand behind her and try to figure her vision
Of prettiness, the wittiness, of colors on her skin tone
Her complexion in a direction I’ve outgrown
Damn girl, why so much?
You bout to blow your cover when you cover up
Don’t you know your imperfections
Is a wonderful blessing
From heaven, is where you got it from
I love your smile
You can do it without style
From your lips, all the way to your eyebrows
It’s the beauty in her
But when the makeup occur
I don’t see it, all I see is a blur

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Kendrick Lamar (Woman)]
I know she bout to ask me how she look
I tell her beautiful and how long it took
For you to put it on
It was early in the morn’
She resembled a model out of a Macbook
(Concentrating on the way my) eyeliner thickens
(He stand behind me and try to) figure her vision
(Of prettiness, the wittiness of colors on my skin tone)
(My complexion in a direction) I’ve outgrown
(I feel like it’s not enough)
(I can never put on too much makeup)
(Yeah I know) your imperfections
(I be constantly stressing)
(From him is where I get it from)
(They tell me I need to) smile
(At least once in a while)
(I hate my lips, my nose, my) eyebrows
(It’s the beauty in me)
(But what he don’t see)
(Is that I had a black)–(bleep)—
To be continued… 11

[Bridge]
Ladies and gentlemen
And you ain’t gotta get drunk to have fun
You ain’t gotta get drunk to have fun
You ain’t gotta get drunk to have fun (have fun)

[Hook + Bridge]

[Hook]

Kendrick Lamar - Tammy's Song (Her Evils) Lyrics


Kendrick Lamar - Tammy's Song (Her Evils) Lyrics

i know this girl, she a good girl
and she feel ok looking like a star,
with a real nice car, i’mma say this …and she got a nigger,
and she love this nigger, well, at least i think every time we bark s
he pissed no mind, in the middle of the street she be like…

chorus:
fuck the mother niggers cause i’m down for my nigger
fuck the mother niggers cause i’m down for my nigger
fuck the mother niggers all right for my nigger i’m down for my nigger!
fuck the mother!

until one day he wasn’t acting right,
in the middle of the night she checked this phone…
when it played the fifth man it was on, as a matter of fact she gone,
as a matter of fact how long is on speed dial,
so she got a home that was going down.

chorus:
fuck that other nigger when she’s tired of her nigger,
fuck that other nigger when she’s tired of her nigger,
sick of lies from her nigger, fuck that other!

i know this girl, she’s a real hook girl,
she’s with the shit, keep her hair tide up
big bamboos, like j-lo keeps with that big butt,
but when i try… she don’t resist..
so when i walk by her, she be screaming…

chorus:
fuck the mother niggers cause i’m down for my nigger
fuck the mother niggers cause i’m down for my nigger
fuck the mother niggers i ride for my nigger, i’ll die for my nigger!
fuck the mother!

until one day he wasn’t acting right,
in the middle of the night she checked his pockets found…
was acknowledge, she popped his eye,
then ran outside and started raving on the passenger’s side.
home boy was smiling she
chorus:
fuck that other nigger when she’s tired of her nigger,
fuck that other nigger when she’s tired of her nigger,
sick of lies from her nigger, fuck that other!

and so these girls, these vulnerable girls,
took day and night, put them in their world, their vulnerable world,
and just like that it was only… got their feelings hurt,
..they got fed up with the biggest question mark.
they carried his pound, cause when a women gets sick of a man,
they think of a…
to lend each other, uncover emotions when lights dim,
so when she tell her to come over it will be all right,
the minute she hit the block and turned left, she’ll be turning…

chorus:
fuck with other bitches when they’re tired of these niggers,
fuck with other bitches when they’re tired of these niggers,
fuck with other bitches when they’re tired of these niggers,
tammy song!