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Samstag, 25. Juni 2011

Kendrick Lamar - Hol’ Up Lyrics


Kendrick Lamar - Hol’ Up Lyrics

i wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the air
stewardess complimentin’ me on my nappy hair
if i can f-ck her in front of all of these passengers
they’ll prob’ly think i’m a terrorist
eat my asparagus, then i’m askin’ her
thoughts of a young nigga, fast money and freedom
a crash dummy for diamonds, i know you dyin’ to meet ‘em
i’ll prob’ly die in a minute
just bury me with twenty bitches, twenty million, and a comptown fitted

hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)

yeah, big shit poppin’
section 80

back in this bitch in the back of that bitch
wit’ my back against the wall and yo’ bitch on the edge of my dick
jump off
i call a bitch a bitch, a ho a ho, a woman a woman
i never did nothin’ but break the ground on top of the asphalt
tire mark gave you evidence that i’m easily peddlin’ with the speed of a lightnin’ bolt
as a kid i killed two adults, i’m too advanced
i live my twenties at two years old, the wiser man
truth be told, i’m like eighty-seven
wicked as eighty reverends in a pool of fire wit’ devils holdin’ hands
from the distance, don’t know which one is a christian, damn
who can i trust in 2012? there’s no one
not even myself, a gemini screamin’ for help, somebody

hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)

yeah, big shit poppin’, everybody watchin’
when you do it like this, nigga, losin’ ain’t an option

hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)

yeah, big shit poppin’
(ay, ay, kick her out the studio, ali)

24/7 nigga, workin’ his ass for it, she poppin’ that ass for it
the king of diamonds wit’ diamonds i never do ask for
they checkin’ my passport, i’m too accustomed with customs
she call in the task force, i killed it, somebody cuff ‘im
they want me to fast-forward the game, and why you complain
when you niggas is past poor, you’ll never hop in my lane
when you pushin’ a rav4, you wreckin’ my jaguar
you play like a bad sport, her feet on the dashboard

hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)

yeah, big shit poppin’, everybody watchin’
when you do it like this, nigga, losin’ ain’t an option

hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)
hol’ up (hol’ up)

yeah, big shit poppin’, everybody watchin’
when you do it like this, nigga…

i wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the air
stewardess complimentin’ me on my nappy hair
if i can fuck her in front of all of these passengers
they’ll prob’ly think i’m osama
the plane emergency landed, it was an honor

hol’ up

Samstag, 4. Juni 2011

Kendrick Lamar - Sex With Society Lyrics


Kendrick Lamar - Sex With Society Lyrics


(this, this, this)
(should be played at high volume)
(preferably in a residential…)

life’s a bitch, life’s a bitch
but i’ma keep the pussy wet (yep)
i’ma keep the pussy wet (yep)
i’ma keep the pussy wet
i’ma keep the pussy wet
my dick hard, her pussy wet

[kendrick lamar - verse 1]
and i’m born with my dick in the earth, you can tell me how much am i worth
i’ma die with my heart on my sleeve, many die on their hands and their knees
and i’m takin’ whatever i need, and i’m rapin’ the government fees
and you’re wastin’ your time, and i’m speakin’ my mind on whatever i think
and i think that i’m richard pryor with priors of 32 fiends
and that means that i here fly higher, tell me why are you starin’ at me?
matta fact, man, your eyes is wired, you inspired by kendrick the king
maybe it’s ’cause i’m livin’ my dream, man, i sing what i’m livin’ about
and the words that come out of my mouth, they requires a random routine
of being organic granite, then my access is granted
to represent the shit that i conceive, and i guarantee that i’ma bring
my mind, body, soul and i sold all these records off bein’ myself
and i wish you can do the same thing, man, it’s easier than a stripper
or tyin’ a baby shoestring, you stringing along
and really why you writing a song? your passion for music is never in sync
no secret societies guided me to the world of unseen
and they tell me life is a bitch, who gives a shit? you can believe

i’ma keep the pussy wet (yep)
i’ma keep the pussy wet (yep)
my-my dick hard, her pussy wet
i’ma keep the pussy wet (yep)

(hi, ho!) i came
(bye, ho!) i went (we-we-went-went)
(hi, ho!) i ca-came
(bye, ho!) i went
(hi, ho!) i came
(bye, ho!) i went
(bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)

[kendrick lamar - verse 2]
and i see that you envy of me, enemy ghosts don’t prosper
better yet, they do die eventually, if i’m at the event you will leave
‘cause you know and i know that i go ham even if muslims is seen
in my rearview i’m near you, but i don’t hear you, can you hear this breathe?
wit’ an oxygen mask, and the masses keep sayin’ i’m speakin’ for them
and if you can imagine my madness, then you can see where i’ve been
and the places the louis has been, and i swear i been doin’ this when
you was in pajamas, watchin’ b-b-barney a-and friends
and you couldn’t harm me even with ten, weapons of your choice ridin’ in
army tanks, you shot blanks, and i shot back, make your duplex bend
what the fuck you think? if i don’t think, then i’m right back where the city sin
what the fuck you drink? thinkin’ i can’t write these raps in the lions’ den
when i hear that you lyin’, then? it’s murder, she wrote, ain’t no hope
you go downhill, man, where’s your slope? get thrown downhill tied to a rope
told the world to put intervals, man, i swear this the hannibal
and they tell me that life is a bitch, who gives a shit when you know?

[hook]

and i see that you envy of me-me-me-me-me
don’t prosper, better yet, they do die eventually-ly-ly
‘cause you know and i know that i go ham even if muslims is seen
in my rearview i’m near you…

(hi, ho!)
(bye, ho!)
(hi, ho!)
(bye, ho!)
(hi, ho!)

(bye, ho!)
(hi, ho!)
(bye, ho!)
(hi, ho!)
(hi, ho!)
(hi, ho!)

Sonntag, 13. März 2011

"XXL Freshmen Freestyle" Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar


"XXL Freshmen Freestyle" Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar


i return before tables get turned
it’s my turn, spur of the moment
they re-produce my sperm and try to clone it, stand firm
bumping the firm, phone tap, i’m on it
i slaughter every opponent to bits of components, potent
you can’t f-ck with the horse power, your woofing too much
y’all bout to hoarse coward, as soon as i buss, pause
you put your hands on a broad and telling me you can brawl
you thought you saw me when you saw saw, frightening
more reckless than a ? driving without a license
hittin’ your new truck then leaving you hiking
they said no, the industry let it go
i cracked the window then hit the back door like trick dices
stickin’ and movin and movin’ and stickin’ the prices
uppin’ the ante before my ante can promise you hear me clear
even if you eat 3 ears with tyson
rippin’ the panties but bootin’ the wammys
they dyke and i’m liking them all, i’m siftin’ through panties
haters’ll spike it
voicing opinions but holding laryngitis
but i don’t hear ‘em, i’m a winner by law
track em down like the subway when they sub-par
sub-zero everytime i jump in the send the gods,
send the angels, send the god
i can make you look hard, i know
i just let the thoughts take its toll
more sentences than level four of y’all, bogard
go hard, black tar, concrete, tom vick times papi mason times 3
uncle toms need toms to stomach atomic bombs
or die from my wizardry
rza, gza, method man
i’m a killer b, killer! be killed, make your embassy yield
this is not your cup of tea, and oh
they say waters run deep, dive in, bermuda triangles
and you will see us, we must leave dust behind
emcee’s duck, deduct, revenue declined
when we touch down like a running back’s grind
can you keep up and keep us safe for keepsake
that aint safe,
compton!

Donnerstag, 24. Februar 2011

"Shock The World" Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar Ft. J. Cole


"Shock The World" Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar Ft. J. Cole

Shock The World Lyrics is performed by Kendrick Lamar Ft. J. Cole @ http://lyricsandmusicvideo.blogspot.com/

life make a n-gga wanna yell out,
change for the fame, how n-ggas turn sell out,
too old for my mama crib i’m tryin to get the hell out,
stayin out these cells but we working on that bail out,
help out.. please, it sure is hard livin with out cheese,
aint shit in my pocket only these house keys,
they pray for a n-gga but yet they doubt me
that’s why i’m out getting higher than bel-vees,
but no i wont jump, being broke is childish you know i’m grown up
my money runnin’ late tho so boy i wont front,
when my paper finally make it you should know i’m gonna stunt
soo, hard

my god, my life is such ?
can’t save me tonight cause times is hard now
i know you tell me don’t let my guard down
i gotta get it my n-gga
never believe what they say
man, i gotta get paid
?
yo i’ma shock the world
i’ma shock the world

stare inside of the soul of kendrick
while i stare inside the solar… system
hopin’ i soak up enough game to play 3 systems with one controller and remain sane and remain unsober
was closer to my dreams but reality actually told me hold up
no money in my jeans and my salary said “you owe us”
can’t pay them taxes, laid on that matress and feel colder than a polar bear
but this bear was in california
so i felt out a pocket and a piece of lint fell out my pocket
a broke opportunist all in my optics
you could see it even when i’m sleep
my screw’s loose, i hate when loose change fall in them seats
because i need every dime like magic johnson or hugh hefner living in his prime
prime example of youngin’ on his grind
this the life of a compton n-gga
i know the vanities of the world like the promise n-ggas
that’s why we crooked in yo bushes where you find us n-gga you better scramble before you fold like an omelet n-gga
this ain’t insomnic n-gga and that means i don’t need busters to front on me
a bible in my pocket i’m walkin’ like it’s a gun on me
so when i catch a fed they know to put more than one on me
fear no evil, i can still see regals pullin’ up
n-ggas tuck like a baby in fetal. . . position
if you listen you can hear the city needs you
that’s what my mind said
but my big head is tellin’ me that i’m a black beetle
until my number is called and someone yell bingo
a shadow in the dark, park the coupe
then re-coop with the homeless in the park, kendrick lamar


Freitag, 18. Februar 2011

"Temptation" Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar Ft. J.Cole


"Temptation" Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar Ft. J.Cole

Temptation Lyrics is performed by Kendrick Lamar Ft. J.Cole @ http://lyricsandmusicvideo.blogspot.com/

before we walk we must crawl, even when temptation calls
before we walk we must crawl, even when temptation calls

[j. cole]
left side, left side
right side, right side

yeah,
often i’m caught up in confusion and need a dissolution
they tell me the solution is get through the illusion i’m living
a few friends killed, a few sent to prison
our mama’s tried to warn us but few tend to listen
see we running the streets in search of some trouble
at least a couple of freaks to sneak home with
now she ride a n-gga dick just like she owned it
so every time i wanna hit, i bet ya she owned it
she got the bad lips, bad hips, damn shawty
slim waist, gina face, pam body
met her in the club, yet the liqour led to love
thats the reason my n-ggas can’t find me
good golly, look shawty, aint no need for games
i know a n-ggas still young but i done seen some things
if it’s cool to talk, let me ease ya pain
this is food for thought, let me feed ya brain
your ex-man did you dirty, did he leave a stain?
when them losers talk, tell em please refrain
i refuse to stop, don’t freeze the frame
cause tonight i got you calling out jesus name

[hook]
left side, left side, hey
right side, right side, hey
before we walk we must crawl, even when temptation calls
left side, left side, hey
right side, right side, hey
before we walk we must crawl, even when temptation calls

[kendrick lamar]
often i’m caught up in confusion and tryna find solutions
to try and pimp the system, thats a form of prostitution
i’m ready, the city probably see me as a nuisance daily
seeking the devil stone getting repetitive to melly, i know
but shawty body and she admire that i’m a pyro-maniac
i say where you at and do you have geico?
i need insurance that you could sex me the best
and she start sexing through text and send pictures under her dress
got them g-strings, you beasting for the pleasure and pain
i was a weakling so i cling to her under my name
i gave her the ding ding than dee ding, the bell ring in the game
it was intriging that she seemed to no stand, no flow
keeping it wet, making it rain
beg ya pardon, don’t blow job, she no jobs like tommy from martin
dont blow jobs, she blow hard like a nintendo cartridge
that blow job had (?) like mozart
got blow job than put it in her trunk like go ya
i’m starving offa that cuervo
shop on rodeo, house in the dagos
we like to f-cking watch the day go by
i tell her way go, drop the potato
she’s hot, what can i say yo?

[hook]
left side, left side, hey
right side, right side, hey
before we walk we must crawl, even when temptation calls
left side, left side, hey
right side, right side, hey
before we walk we must crawl, even when temptation calls


Samstag, 5. Februar 2011

"Vanity Slave Pt 2" Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar Ft. Gucci Mane


"Vanity Slave Pt 2" Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar Ft. Gucci Mane

I swear people you don’t know Kendrick
You don’t know me, but you say you want some more Kendrick
I’ma about to show, everything is ..human being
I’m still growin’, I’m premature, baby hit this crazy like we adore something
Lamborghini, I wonder can afford them so ia take this ..with the ..
I guess I have my vanity slave, I guess my .. is turning in money when I get it
F*ck a life savements, over .. banks statements, just to make a statement,
When I put this fashion on I’m a fashion jonkey … in the country
I bought this out the country …whips and chance, whips and change,
check upon my name he call me cuta
You’re my brother we come from the same modern world
That’s your girl I see she rockin’ …if ….ignoring the sacrifice,
I need ya if I see tha black visa in my hands at night
I show my .. that’s a punch line …that’s …

Chorus:
Order round town that I’m all about the b*tches
Order round town that I love my twenty sixes
Order round town that I gotta stay ..
… I’m a vanity slave.
…of my roof ..I’m a vanity slave
…. I’m a vanity slave.

..videos got me …appetite for flashing lights, what I like to do is pose,
A black …rose ..my people hell rose …. Niggas …over accessorized we get
..I do it for the love for hip hop and the love of b*tches …every day contradicted
I think about how I’m living then I watch how I’m livin’
I know that this can’t be right, my country just tell me what the ..
It’s unlikely to see what I like to say I don’t like it because the …my priorities
Ignoring me, I wanna move .. but baby steps are premature remember?
I’m flying to the south and I’ll be gone till November to see my family trippin’
This is shame I’m yelling out …

Chorus:
Order round town that I’m all about the b*tches
Order round town that I love my twenty sixes
Order round town that I gotta stay ..
… I’m a vanity slave.
…of my roof ..I’m a vanity slave
…. I’m a vanity slave.

Cold, oh so cold, how I run it, keep body soul to soul,
Is it make sunny for your vice to make it ..
…take your control …the Lamborghini …smile on that in Vogues
I like em both, I … take this mother f*cker …
‘cause nothing goes bad every time …
I’m getting …
They tell me …but should I give a f*ck when they bring me more Gucci
‘cause a young nigga … I pray the … it’s my third felony
The voice keep on telling me keep the ..and don’t forget about this
I ..my wardrobe … without it.

[Chorus:]



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