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[Intro: Deyra Barrera] Siento aquí tu presencia La noche de anoche Y nos ponemos a llorar
[Verse 1] Yesterday, somebody whacked out my mural That energy'll make you niggas move to Europe But it's regular for me, yeah, that's for sure The love and hate is definite without a cure All this talk is bitch-made, that's on my Lord I'll kill 'em all before I let 'em kill my joy I done been through it all, what you endure It used to be fuck that nigga, but now it's plural Fuck everybody, that's on my body My blick first, then God got me I watch 'em pander with them back-handed compliments Put they head on a Cuban link as a monument I paid homage and I always mind my business I made the— I never lost who I am for a rap image It's motivation if you wonder how I did it
[Chorus] Yeah, nigga, go and up your rank Know you a god even when they say you ain't Yeah, nigga, keep your feelings out the way Never let no one put smut up on your name Yeah, nigga, keep your head down and work like I do But understand everybody ain't gon' like you Yeah, nigga, if they say it's love, you've been lied to A couple rules of engagements, I'ma guide you
[Post-Chorus: Deyra Barrera] Que refleja en tu mirada La noche, tú y yo
[Verse 2] Ridin' in my GNX with Anita Baker in the tape deck, it's gon' be a sweet love Fuck apologies, I wanna see y'all geeked up Don't acknowledge me, then maybe we can say it's fair Take it to the internet and I'ma take it there Miss my uncle Lil' Mane, he said that he would kill me if I didn't make it Now I'm possessed by a spirit and they can't take it Used to bump Tha Carter III, I held my Rollie chain proud Irony, I think my hard work let Lil Wayne down Whatever, though, call me crazy, everybody questionable Turn me to an eskimo, I drew the line and decimals Snoop posted "Taylor Made," I prayed it was the edibles I couldn't believe it, it was only right for me to let it go Won the Super Bowl and Nas the only one congratulate me All these niggas agitated, I'm just glad they showin' they faces Quite frankly, plenty artists, but they outdated Old-ass flows, tryna convince me that you they favorite This is not for lyricists, I swear it's not the sentiments Fuck a double entendre, I want y'all to feel this shit Old soul, bitch, I probably built them pyramids Ducking strays when I rap battled in the Nickersons Where you from? Not where I'm from, we all indigenous Against all odds, I squabbled up for them dividends Against all odds, I showed up as a gentleman I done lost plenty friends, sixteen to be specific Put that on my kids' children, we gon' see the future first They like, "Dot big trippin'," I just want what I deserve What bridge they done burnt? All of them, it's over with I'm doin' what COVID did, they'll never get over it
[Chorus] Yeah, nigga, go and up your rank Know you a god even when they say you ain't Yeah, nigga, keep your feelings out the way Never let no one put smut up on your name Yeah, nigga, keep your head down and work like I do But understand everybody ain't gon' like you Yeah, nigga, if they say it's love, you've been lied to A couple rules of engagements, here to guide you
[Verse 3] Niggas from my city couldn't entertain old boy Promisin' bank transactions and even bitcoin I never peaced it up, that shit don't sit well with me Before I take a truce, I'll take 'em to Hell with me If that money got in the hands of a crash dummy Could jeopardize my family and burden the ones who love me Niggas mad 'cause I decided not to pretend Y'all stay politically correct, I'ma do what I did Ain't no sympathy here, this shit's hilarious It's a lot of opinions, but no power to carry it 2025, they still movin' on some scary shit Tell 'em quit they job and pay the real niggas they severance Don't insult my intelligence, I'm not just for the television Teleport to Bullis Road and dig up all my relatives Okay, nigga, let's settle it, these niggas been fake loyal Since y'all pandering to choose a side, let me do it for you Okay, fuck your hip-hop, I watched the party just die Niggas cackling about— while all of y'all is on trial Niggas thought that I was antisocial when I stayed inside of my house You better off to have one woman, everything tricky right now You niggas live in denial Ayy, fuck anybody empathetic to the other side, I vow A bitch nigga love bitch niggas, they exist with 'em in style Exterminate 'em right now Make Katt Williams and them proud, the truth 'bout to get loud No juice inside of my cup, I sober up and knock 'em all off Don't let no white comedian talk about no Black woman, that's law I know propaganda work for them, and fuck whoever that's close to them The niggas that coon, the niggas that bein' groomed, slide on both of them You ever ate Cap'n Crunch and proceeded to pour water in it Pulled over by the law, you ridin' dirty, so you can't argue with 'em Then make it to be a star, bare your soul and put your heart up in it Well, I did Whacked the murals out, but it ain't no legends if my legend ends
2.
Squabble Up
[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] God knows I am reincarnated I was stargazin' Life goes on, I need all my babies (Gyah, gyah)
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar & Debbie Deb] Woke up lookin' for the broccoli High-key, keep a horn on me, that Kamasi IP, ownership, the blueprint is by me Mr. Get Off, I get off and mop feet When I hear music, it makes me dance You got the music, now is your chance A yee nigga couldn't try me in the tri-state Buddy pass, bet I get him splashed 'til he hydrated Bounce out, know he spook town, eyes dilated I got the money and the power both gyratin'
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] I feel good, get the fuck out my face Look good, but she don't got no taste I walk in, walked out with the safe Mando, let me know what the play
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] What the fuck I got hits, I got bucks, I got new paper cuts I got friends, I got foes, but they all sitting ducks Hit his turf and get crackin', double back like a deluxe Fifty deep, but it ain't deep enough Fuck a plea, there he go, beat him up Fallin' from a money tree and it grow throughout the months Spit a loogie at the camera, speed off, yeah, it's us
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] I feel good, get the fuck out my face Look good, but she don't got no taste I walk in, walked out with the safe Mando, let me know what the play
[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up (Mm, mm), squabble up (Mm, mm) Squabble up (Mm, mm), squabble up
[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar] Hol' up (Hol' up) Where you from? (Where you from ) Bye, bitch (Bye, bitch) I'm finna go dumb (Finna go dumb) Sideways (Sideways) Bunk skunk (Bunk skunk) Fever (Fever) I'm on one (I'm on one)
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] Thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk, baby rockin' it Quid pro quo, what you want? 'Cause I'm watchin' it Work on the floor, let me know if you clockin' it Brodie won't go, but I know that he poppin' it It was woof tickets on sale 'til I silenced it Pipe down, young, these some whole other politics Bitch with him and some bitch in him, that's a lot of bitch Don't hit him, he got kids with him, my apologies Ghetto child, it was Blacky Milds with the Smirnoff Yeehaw, we outside, whoadie 'bout to kill him off Blaps on blaps, it's a fact, this a brick of raw Tell me why the fuck you niggas rap if it's fictional Tell me why the fuck you niggas fed if you criminal "Ayy, Dot, can I get a drop " I'm like, "Nigga, nah" Ace boon coon from the Westside to Senegal It's a full moon, let the wolves out, I been a dog (Ah)
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] I feel good, get the fuck out my face Look good, but she don't got no taste I walk in, walked out with the safe Mando, let me know what the play
[Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up (Mm, mm), squabble up (Mm, mm) Squabble up (Mm, mm), squabble up
3.
Luther (With Sza)
[Intro] If this world were mine
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] Hey, Roman numeral seven, bae, drop it like it's hot If this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make 'em multiply If this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of God Introduce 'em to that light, hit them strictly with that fire Fah-fah, fah-fah-fah, fah-fah, fah Hey, Roman numeral seven, bae, drop it like it's hot If this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make 'em multiply If this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of God Introduce 'em to that light, hit them strictly with that fire It's a vibe, do your dance, let 'em watch She a fan, he a flop, they just wanna kumbaya, nah
[Chorus: SZA, SZA & Kendrick Lamar] In this world, concrete flowers grow Heartache, she only doin' what she know Weekends, get it poppin' on the low Better days comin' for sure If this world were— If it was up to me I wouldn't give these nobodies no sympathy I'd take away the pain, I'd give you everything I just wanna see you win, wanna see If this world were mine
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar & SZA] It go in (When you), out (Ride it), do it real slow (Slide) Baby, you a star, strike, pose When I'm (When you), with you (With me), everything goes (Slow) Come and (Put that), put that (On my), on my (Titi), soul (Soul) 'Rari (Red), crown (Stack), wrist (Stay), froze (Really) Drip (Tell me), pound (If you), on the way home (Love me)
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & SZA] In this world, concrete flowers grow Heartache, she only doin' what she know Weekends, get it poppin' on the low Better days comin' for sure If this world were— If it was up to me I wouldn't give these nobodies no sympathy I'd take away the pain, I'd give you everything I just wanna see you win, wanna see If this world were mine
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar & SZA] I can't lie I trust you, I love you, I won't waste your time I turn it off just so I can turn you on I'ma make you say it loud I'm not even trippin', I won't stress you out I might even settle down for you, I'ma show you I'm a pro I'ma take my time and turn it off Just so I can turn you on, baby Weekends, get it poppin' on the low Better days comin' for sure
[Outro: SZA] I know you're comin' for Better days If this world were mine
4.
Man at the Garden
[Verse 1] Twice emotional stability Of sound body and tranquility I deserve it all Like minds and less enemies Stock investments, more entities I deserve it all VVSs, white diamonds GNX with the seat back, reclinin', bitch I deserve it all Put my homes on the beachfront Flyin' private, what you eat for lunch I deserve it all The respect and the accolades Lampin' on the island, watchin' Cast Away I deserve it all For every good nigga that passed away Sent two-point-five million on an average day I deserve it all Keep my name by the world leaders Keep my crowds loud inside Ibiza I deserve it all More money, more power, more freedom Everything Heaven allowed us, bitch I deserve it all
[Chorus] Hmm, I deserve it all Hmm, I deserve it all All All
[Verse 2] 'Cause my intentions was pure Even when you wasn't sure Even with every allure How much temptation you endured You'd probably look for every cure I said I deserve it all I'm wakin' up at 6 a.m. Six miles a day, conditionin' my wind I said I deserve it all I'm showin' up as your friend Tellin' truths better than your next of kin I said I deserve it all I never ask for too much credit Seekin' validation just for the aesthetics, bitch I deserve it all I see you as a human first Even when you didn't understand your worth Bitch, I deserve it all It's innate to mind my business Writin' words, tryna elevate these children That's why I deserve it all Pray for those who prayed against me Every reason why my ancestors sent me Bitch, I deserve it all
[Chorus] I deserve it all I deserve it all All All
[Verse 3] Put a smile on my mama Good health and good karma Yeah, she deserves it all One hundred murals out in Compton Remember me? I kept my promise Yeah, we deserve it all A better life for my daughter Made my son take it further than his father Yeah, he deserves it all A close relationship with God Whisper to me every time I close my eyes He say, "You deserve it all" Keep these bitch niggas away from me Keep all my blessings faithfully Keep my essence contagious, that's okay with me I burn this bitch down, don't you play with me or stay with me I'm crashin' out right now, no one's safe with me I did it with integrity and niggas still try hate on me, just wait and see More blood be spillin', it's just paint to me Dangerously, nothin' changed with me, still got pain in me Flip a coin, want the shameless me or the famous me How annoying, does it angers me to know the lames can speak On the origins of the game I breathe? That's insane to me It's important, I deserve it all because it's mine Tell me why you think you deserve the greatest of all time, motherfucker
[Outro] I deserve it all I deserve it all
5.
Hey Now (Feat. Dody6)
[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] Damn, baby I like it Damn Hmm
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] Hey now, say now, I'm all about my Yen Big face Buddha, get my peace from within Send the kites to all my dirties in the pen Let the honorary walk for the win, for the win You crash out, then you better break the backboard I got friends, hopin' that they make the tabloids You know the last one figured he was Magneto You play God, you gon' get what you ask for We got the same twenty-four, what you mad for I put a square on his back like I'm Jack Dorsey It's high beams if I make a public appearance Go back to hidin' 'cause I'm not too friendly with niggas One one thousand, two one thousand, four The Black Noah, I just strangled me a goat I walked in with a therapeutic flow Put a few hundred up, let 'em go, let 'em go
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Hey now, say now Hey now, say now Hey now, say now Hmm, hey now, say now Hey now, say now, I'm all about my Yen Big face Buddha, get my peace from within Send the kites to all my dirties in the pen Let the honorary walk for the win, for the win Hey now, say now Hey now, say now Hey now, say now Hey now, say now
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Hey now, say now, I done slid on they backstreet Heavy on the Parmesan, every day tax season What the fuck you wearin'? Bro, it's tacky Niggas layin' on they death bed tryna match me Oh my God, I'm 'bout to do the fool They be screamin' out P, but they resume is boof Switch both lanes, the engine sound like the zoo Need a fee just to breathe, bitch, I can't talk to you It's the Ben Frank murderer Mister, I ain't heard of ya Gulf streams, back to back, flyin' through the turbulence Who is he? Free lunch, hmm, Kraft Services Throw your ass out this rental if I smell nervousness Hey now, say now, let me pop my shit Water down my wrist, I'm around my bitch It's a green light, don't get out of bounds, I'ma blitz It's a bird, it's a plane, no, it's all blue strips Nigga, what
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Hey now, say now Hey now, say now Hey now, say now Hmm, hey now, say now I'm way too important I'm way too important I'm way too important to ever let you slide on me again
[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar] Startin' to see spaceships on Rosecrans (Startin' to see spaceships on Rosecrans) I seen the aliens hold hands (I seen the aliens hold hands) They wanna see me do my dance (They wanna see me do my dance) I let 'em watch me do my dance
[Verse 3: Dody6 & Kendrick Lamar] Who the fuck I feel like? I feel like Joker Harley Quinn, I'm in the cut with a blower Ayy, shit get spooky, every day in October My torpedo even jumped out on smokers, J-Cat Ayy, we mean muggin' niggas, Dody too important If they talkin' 'bout playin' ball, me and my team gon' get to scorin' If they talkin' 'bout playin' ball, they can take it up with Jordan It's bald heads and the heckling for all endorsements Eenie, meenie, miny, moe, I'm tryna tag a nigga toe I'm aggressive on the beat and real life, niggas know Ayy, I tatted up my body, it depend, level four Ayy, I sharpened up a knife and came home to a blow My bitch gon' get to tweakin' like she playin' with her nose Lil' brodie 'bout to crash, my young niggas be on go I'm a different type of trophy, baby girl, I'm rose gold Me and Dot get to slidin', put 'em in a choke hold Bitches actin' like some niggas, niggas actin' like some hoes Ayy, I jumped out that pan, then I jumped up in a Ghost I'm the hush type of nigga, see my face, then he froze All that shit he was talkin', found out he not that bold Okay, this shit like forty, that's a dub, okay, let's add it up Baby ass fat, can you do it? Can you back it up Kickflip a nigga, I got Tech Decks And it ain't shit for me to call and get your chin checked Tell 'em, "Dody did that"
6.
Reincarnated
[Intro: Deyra Barrera] Que reflejan tu mirada La noche, tú y yo
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] I got this fire burnin' in me from within Concentrated thoughts on who I used to be, I'm sheddin' skin Every day, a new version of me, a third of me demented, cemented in pain Juggling the pros and cons of fame I don't know how to make friends, I'm a lonely soul I recollect this isolation, I was four years old Truth be told, I've been battling myself Tryna navigate the real and fake Cynical about the judgement day I did past life regression last year and it fucked me up Reincarnated on this earth for a hundred plus Body after body, lesson after lesson, let's take it back to Michigan in 1947 My father kicked me out the house 'cause I wouldn't listen to him I didn't care about his influence, only loved what I was doing Gifted as a musician, I played guitar on a grand level The most talented where I'm from, but I had to rebel And so I'm off in the sunset, searchin' for my place in the world With my guitar up on my hip as the story unfurled I found myself with a pocket full of money and a whole lot of respect While the record business loved me I was head of rhythm and blues The women that fell to they feet, so many to choose But I manipulated power as I lied to the masses Died with my money, gluttony was too attractive, reincarnated
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Another life had placed me as a Black woman in the Chitlin' Circuit Seductive vocalist as the promoter hit the curtains My voice was angelic, straight from heaven, the crowd sobbed A musical genius what the articles emphasized Had everything I wanted, but I couldn't escape addiction Heroin needles had me in fetal position, restricted Turned on my family, I went wherever cameras be Cocaine, no private planes for my insanity Self-indulged, discipline never been my sentiments I needed drugs, to me, an 8-ball was like penicillin Fuck love, my happiness was in that brown sugar Sex and melodies gave me hope when nobody's lookin' My first assistant was a small town scholar Never did a Quaalude 'til I got myself around her My daddy looked the other way, he saw sin in me I died with syringes pinched in me, reincarnated
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] My present life is Kendrick Lamar A rapper looking at the lyrics to keep you in awe The only factor I respected was raisin' the bar My instincts sent material straight to the charts, huh My father kicked me out the house, I finally forgive him I'm old enough to understand the way I was livin' Ego and pride had me looking at him with resentment I close my eyes, hoping that I don't come off contentious I'm yelling, "Father, did I finally get it right " Everything I did was selfless I spoke freely, when the people needed me, I helped them I didn't gloat, even told 'em, "No," when the vultures came Took control of my fleshly body when the money changed Son, you do well, but your heart is closed I can tell residue that linger from your past creates itself Father, I'm not perfect, I got urges, but I hold them down "But your pride has to die," okay, Father, show me how Tell me every deed that you done and what you do it for I kept one hundred institutions paid Okay, tell me more I put one hundred hoods on one stage Okay, tell me more I'm tryna push peace in L.A. But you love war No, I don't Oh, yes, you do Okay, then tell me the truth Every individual is only a version of you How can they forgive when there's no forgiveness in your heart I could tell you where I'm going I could tell you who you are You fell out of Heaven 'cause you was anxious Didn't like authority, only searched to be heinous Isaiah fourteen was the only thing that was prevalent My greatest music director was you It was colors, it was pinks, it was reds, it was blues It was harmony and motion I sent you down to earth 'cause you was broken Rehabilitation, not psychosis But now we here now Centuries you manipulated man with music Embodied you as superstars to see how you moving You came a long way from garnishing evilish views And all I ever wanted from you was love and approval I learned a lot, no more putting these people in fear The more that word is diminished, the more it's not real The more light that I can capture, the more I can feel I'm using words for inspiration as an idea So can you promise that you won't take your gifts for granted I promise that I'll use my gifts to bring understanding For every man, woman and child, how much can you vow I vow my life just to live one in harmony now You crushed a lot of people keeping their thoughts in captivity And I'm ashamed that I ever created that enemy Then let's rejoice where we at I rewrote the devil's story just to take our power back, 'carnated
7.
Tv Off
[Part I]
[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] All I ever wanted was a black Grand National Fuck being rational, give 'em what they ask for
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] It's not enough (Ayy) Few solid niggas left, but it's not enough Few bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough Say you bigger than myself, but it's not enough (Huh) I get on they ass, yeah, somebody gotta do it I'll make them niggas mad, yeah, somebody gotta do it I'll take the G pass, shit, watch a nigga do it Huh, we survived outside, all from the music, nigga, what
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] They like, "What he on " It's the alpha and omega, bitch, welcome home This is not a song This a revelation, how to get a nigga gone You need you a man, baby, I don't understand, baby Pay your bill and make you feel protected like I can, baby Teach you somethin' if you need correction, that's the plan, baby Don't put your life in these weird niggas' hands, baby (Woah)
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] It's not enough (Ayy) Few solid niggas left, but it's not enough Few bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough Say you bigger than myself, but it's not enough (Huh) I get on they ass, yeah, somebody gotta do it I'll make them niggas mad, yeah, somebody gotta do it I'll take the G pass, shit, watch a nigga do it Huh, we survived outside, all from the music, nigga, what
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Hey, turn his TV off Ain't with my type activities? Then don't you get involved Hey, what, huh, how many should I send? Send 'em all Take a risk or take a trip, you know I'm trippin' for my dog Who you with? Couple sergeants and lieutenants for the get back This revolution been televised, I fell through with the knick-knacks Hey, young nigga, get your chili up, yeah, I meant that Hey, black out if they act out, yeah, I did that Hey, what's up, though I hate a bitch that's hatin' on a bitch and they both hoes I hate a nigga hatin' on them niggas and they both broke If you ain't coming for no chili, what you come for Nigga feel like he entitled 'cause he knew me since a kid Bitch, I cut my granny off if she don't see it how I see it, hm Got a big mouth but he lack big ideas Send him to the moon, that's just how I feel, yellin'
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] It's not enough (Ayy) Few solid niggas left, but it's not enough Few bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough Say you bigger than myself, but it's not enough
[Part II]
[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] Huh Huh, huh Hey Hey (Mustard on the beat, ho)
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Mustard Niggas actin' bad, but somebody gotta do it Got my foot up on the gas, but somebody gotta do it Huh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off Huh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off Huh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off Huh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off
[Verse: Kendrick Lamar] Ain't no other king in this rap thing, they siblings Nothing but my children, one shot, they disappearin' I'm in the city where the flag be gettin' thrown like it was pass interference Padlock around the building Crash, pullin' up in unmarked truck just to play freeze tag With a bone to pick like it was sea bass So when I made it out, I made about 50K from a show Tryna show niggas the ropes before they hung from a rope I'm prophetic, they only talk about it how I get it Only good for saving face, seen the cosmetics How many heads I gotta take to level my aesthetics Hurry up and get your muscle up, we out the plyometric Nigga ran up out of luck soon as I upped the highest metric The city just made it sweet, you could die, I bet it They mouth get full of deceit, let these cowards tell it Walk in New Orleans with the etiquette of LA, yellin'
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Mustard (Ah, man) Niggas actin' bad, but somebody gotta do it Got my foot up on the gas, but somebody gotta do it Huh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off Huh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off Huh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off Huh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off
8.
Dodger Blue (Feat. Roddy Rich, Siete7x, Wallie the Sensei)
What school you went to? Gardena, Compton Westchester, King/Drew, then we function Little nigga, but that dog in me, that’s on Pupp On my kids, I'll sock you niggas up Have you ever took a fade and ran three more back to back Oh, you haven't? Then shut the fuck up and keep it rap Gah, gah, gah Bitch, I’m from the LAnd Don't say you hate L.A. when you don't travel past the 10 Am I trippin'? Yes, I am Meditate over some money, I see Franklin, I find zen Bitch, I'm from the LAnd Don't say you hate L.A., but live in L.A. and pretend My neck on Tarantino, Alejandro, Spike Lee Just know you took the scenic route if you stand by me, stupid
[Chorus: WallieTheSensei, Roddy Ricch & Siete] So fly in this bitch Fifty on me, don't die tryin' and shit (Ooh-ooh) You know I’m up and down when I slide in this bitch Dreamers and the Jets outside in this bitch Westside, get the money, yeah, that’s fo' sho’ Streets don't love you, better respect the code Ain't no sleepin' in on Sunday If it’s 'bout the money, then my niggas on go
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar & Ink] When I walk in, oh yeah, bring that It's unanimous, how I pop shit When I walk in, hoes better get in check You lookin' at a bad bitch, nothin' less Walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk Tip, toe, pivot, walk Tip, toe, pivot, walk
[Outro: Sam Dew & Ink] Ooh, don't take it personal You won't be the first to know Just might be the first to go Just might be, ooh Don't take it personal You won't be the first to know Just might be the first to go Just might be
9.
Peekaboo (Feat. Azcchike)
[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] Give a helping hand To your fellow men, oh, my— Ayy, what Look
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' Huh? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' Hm, ayy What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' Huh? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', hm
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] Peekaboo, I just put them boogers in my chain Peekaboo, eighty-pointers like a Kobe game Peekaboo, 7.62s'll make 'em plank Peekaboo, poppin' out, you better not smut my name Peekaboo, put two foreigns on the 405 Peekaboo, cacio e pepe if I'm doin pasta Peekaboo, why you actin' tough on IG Live Peekaboo, you know my lil' niggas off they rocker
[Verse 2: AzChike & Kendrick Lamar] Peekaboo, surprise, bitch, it's that nigga Chuck E. Cheese Peekaboo, let me FaceTime my opp, bitch, I'm up the street Peekaboo, yeah, it's AZ, I'm puttin' somethin' to sleep Peekaboo, he on the ground, I praise God and start stompin' feet Peekaboo, I put ten on his face, bitch, my shooter playin' Peekaboo, I hit it from the back, I told her move her hands Peekaboo, then slide my thumb in it where her, uh, at Peekaboo, I'm on your top, I'm with Dot, bitch, don't look back
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' Huh? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', hm
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, that's my bitch Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, that's my bitch Hey, hey, hey, hey, with all that fake shit Hey, hey, hey, hey, ain't the one to play with Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, pull off in a Lam' Double-park it all at Tam's, Mr. Get-Off-On-Your-Mans If he hatin', disrespect, you better follow up with hands Losses to the neck, but now I'm trophied up, I'm sayin', like Bing-bop-boom-boom-boom-bop-bam The type of shit I'm on, you wouldn't understand The type of skits I'm on, you wouldn't understand Big-dog business, I would not hold your hand
[Verse 4: AzChike] Broke-bitch business, I could not be your man Never got his ass whooped until we opened up that can Damn, alley-oop me bands, I'ma slam, jam Freak bitch, I like my MAC touchin' yams Play that opp shit around me, I'ma tell you, "Turn it off" Heard what happened to your mans, not sorry for your loss Should've prayed before them shooters came and nailed him to the cross I let your boy get a pass, bitch, you lucky he soft, for real
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & AzChike] What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' Huh? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', hm, ayy What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' Huh? They ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', hm
[Outro: Kendrick Lamar] Peekaboo
10.
Heart Pt. 6
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] Load up the Pro Tools and press three Studio filled with Jack In The Box and Pepsis Niggas watchin' WorldStar videos, not the ESPYs Laughin' at B. Pumper, stomach turnin', I get up and proceeded to write somethin' Ab-Soul in the corner mumblin' raps, fumblin' packs of Black & Milds Crumblin' kush 'til he cracked a smile His words legendary, wishin' I could rhyme like him Studied his style to define my pen That was back when the only goal was to get Jay Rock through the door Warner Brother Records, hope Naim Ali would let us know Was excited just to go to them label meetings Wasn't my record deal, but still, I couldn't believe it Me and Rock inside the booth hibernatin' It was simple math, if he made it, that mean I made it Everything I had was for the team, I remained patient Grindin' with my brothers, it was us against them, no one above us, bless our hearts
[Chorus: SWV & Coko] Use your heart and not your eyes (Baby, just relax your mind) If you got time, then I got time (Yeah, yeah) Free your thoughts and watch them fly Use your heart and not your eyes (Mm-hmm)
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] My nigga Dave had a champagne Acura A bunch of instrumentals I freestyled in the passenger That nigga wore several hats, a producer, a manager, director, and DJ A hothead squabblin', Bloods, Pirus, and Keeways For this little thing of ours we called TDE I watched you take some penitentiary chances to say the least Remember in the county building with MixedByAli We tried to freak the system just to make a couple ends meet That's my nigga for shit sure He brought Q over, but Q didn't rap, but he learned from our inspo We split Louisiana chicken riverboat specials Sleepin' next to 02R consoles to be our refuge He was homeless and I left home Q said, "Dot, you won't be slept on, you the nigga to bet on" (Use your h—) Top had given us dominion in the home he lived in Hopin' that we see some millions, God bless our hearts
[Chorus: SWV & Coko] Use your heart and not your eyes (Baby, just relax your mind) If you got time, then I got time (Yeah, yeah) Free your thoughts and watch them fly Use your heart and not your eyes
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] Punch played Phil Jackson in my early practices Strategies on how to be great amongst the averages I picked his brain on what was ordained, highly collaborative RET pushed the label the same, amongst the savages Moose kept my name in the function that he would run in TEEZ kept the vultures away from me that was comin' Sounwave let me borrow his clothes for shows as a hype man To cook up in this room 'til the night ends Time flies, I'm carryin' debates of a top five Buryin' my opps and allies But I'd done a half job communicatin' feelings of being stagnant Life was gettin' bigger than just rappin' The business, what I was lackin' Top used to record me back when it was poor me And now we at the round table for what assures me I guess my motivation was the yearnin' for independence Poured everything I had left in the family business Now it's about Kendrick, I wanna evolve, place my skillset as a Black exec' I jog my memory, knowin' Black Hippy didn't work 'cause of me Creatively, I moved on with new concepts in reach Top, remember all them sessions we would strategize To hit the streets, then come back, record three records? Ah To tell the truth, it fucked me up when D-Man passed The motive was the condolences, but the pride crashed I had to bypass old mythologies I had Put my heart on display like it was an iMac To all my young niggas, let me be the demonstration How to conduct differences with a healthy conversation If that's your family, then handle it as such Don't let the socials gas you up or let emotions be your crutch Pick up the phone and bust it up before the history is lost Hand-to-handshake is good when you have a heart-to-heart
[Chorus: SWV & Coko] Use your heart and not your eyes (Baby, just relax your mind) If you got time and I got time (Yeah, yeah) Free your thoughts and watch them fly Use your heart and not your eyes (Mm-hmm)
11.
Gnx (Featuring Hitta J3, Peysoh, and Youngthreat)
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Tell 'em Kendrick did it, ayy, who showed you how to run a blitz Tell 'em Kendrick did it, who put the West back in front of shit Tell 'em Kendrick did it, ayy, I'm trippin' and I'm lovin' it Tell 'em Kendrick did it, like, wha— Hi, have you ever been a joint and you know it Have you ever had to flip your unemployment On the dead guys, nigga, I ain't goin'
[Verse 1: Peysoh] Ayy, on the dead ones We'll treat an enemigo like some bread crumbs All of my killers on go, like, who said somethin' Redrum, all I think about when I see heads come Do my dance, hit the chop when I see opps go Let 'em claim it, we the ones who really pop, bro Don't televise it, we the ones who lettin' chops blow Opps know, let 'em piss him off and it's a flop show Murder man, singin' murder music off a murder van Beat the pussy up like I been celibate and I murder sound Who is him? One and only shotta, known as murder man Catch you doin' dirty, it's no other way but murder plans I broke her heart and you the type to go and fix it Don't wanna speak if you ain't talkin' 'bout no ticket I'm bougie with it, but I might just let you kiss it Hit that block with diamonds on me, you could tell 'em Peysoh did it
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Peysoh] Tell 'em Peysoh did it, ayy, who showed you how to run a blitz Tell 'em Peysoh did it, who put the West back in front of shit Tell 'em Peysoh did it, ayy, I'm trippin' and I'm lovin' it Tell 'em Peysoh did it, like, wha— Hi, have you ever been a joint and you know it Have you ever had to flip your unemployment On the dead guys, nigga, I ain't goin'
[Verse 2: Hitta J3 & Kendrick Lamar] Hop out suicide doors, it's the Hitta, man You don't wanna see them doors slidin' on the Caravan I know killers who was catchin' bodies and not one fade I was thirteen up at Avalon, poppin' chains Fourteen, ridin' minibikes with some dead friends Twenty-one, flag on my head like a Taliban Twenty-five, feelin' like the box, it was full of sand At the cemetery, fuck that, that's where I could've been 142nd, I'm connected like I'm Rosecrans Kinda shit I seen, try and forget and I will pop a Xan' Uppin' scores, doin' files, sacrifices like a boxing ring Can't throw in the towel, pistol-packin' since a child Ayy, like it's Iraq, shooter name Hussein Ridin' with the dirty blicky, switchy, make a new flame She said I been a dog all my life, bae, can you change True to my religion, Cuban links, more than two chains
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Hitta J3] Tell 'em Hitta did it, ayy, who showed you how to run a blitz Tell 'em Hitta did it, who put the West back in front of shit Tell 'em Hitta did it, ayy, I'm trippin' and I'm lovin' it
[Verse 3: YoungThreat] It's gettin' down to the wire Get on my Bob the Builder shit, get down with the pliers Been comin' back-to-back hits, how this nigga ain't tired I'm with some rockstar bitches, they want Lizzie McGuire I'm switchin' gears, I pop the clutch, I'll send a nigga up A risk-taker, I'll call you niggas' bluff If they hangin' out for real, we come deduct, tuckin' tails, they out of luck When it's wartime, they hidin' in the cut Y'all had y'all chance, y'all couldn't do it I swear I'm comin' worse than y'all baby moms, I'm puttin' niggas through it They hate to see me doin' it Meal ticket, I'm pursuin' it I'm in the field for real, UCLA Bruins They askin' how I do it, how a young nigga so fluent I kept my mouth closed and I ain't never leave no witness D.O.A. up on the scene, tell 'em YoungThreat did it, nigga
12.
Gloria (Feat. Sza)
[Intro: Deyra Barrera] Sentado, Anita y tú
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] Me and my bitch got a complicated relationship She's so controllin', I noticed it ain't no playin' with I met her when I was off the porch as a teenager She said one day I would right my wrongs and see paper We started out young, lookin' for some identity, made a thousand mistakes But never did we lack chemistry Wrappin' my hand 'round your waist That was back when you did whatever I say Dreams of sellin' narcotics, runnin' blocks, or robbin' banks I was in love with you, didn't know what it was with you Kiss you in back of the class just to get a buzz with you Some niggas wanted you, but they weren't committed Preoccupied playin' John Madden and bullshittin' Remember when granny died? You looked at me and said, "Baby, dry your eyes Depend on me as your relief, let your anger be mine" We was locked in ever since then So territorial, even took me 'way from my friends, hmm, hmm (Gah, gah, gah)
[Chorus: SZA] Scared of forever, you know nothin' else is gon' pass I just gotta let you know, woah Whenever you want me, you got me 'til the end of time Ooh, just gotta let you know
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Said you gon' see other people if I didn't grow with you Wasn't no more holdin' them pistols in front of stores with you You want reality, not tragedy, for sure, I get you To tell the truth, I been pretty used to what open-minded people do In 2014, I went to Africa, baby, you was my passenger My eyes and ears for all the years the neighborhood had baffled us Of course I had to wrap it up, I didn't fully trust you Fabrication, I disgust you, then you blocked me, I said, "Fuck you"
[Interlude: SZA & Kendrick Lamar] Nigga, what I gave you life, I breathe the motherfuckin' charisma in this bitch I bring the blessings, I gave you power Nigga, I bring the rainfall, I gave you hustle Then fall right back in love the very moment that I touch you (Gah, gah, gah)
[Chorus: SZA] Scared of forever, you know nothin' else is gon' pass I just gotta let you know Whenever you want me, you got me 'til the end of time Ooh, just gotta let you know
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] You were spontaneous, firecracker, plus our love is dangerous Life of passion, laughin' at you lose your temper, slightly crashin' Dumb enough to ill reaction, ain't no disrespect Highly sensitive, possessed, saw potential, even when it's tragic So jealous, hate it when I hit the club to get some bitches Wrote 'em off, rather see me hit the church and get religious Who you foolin'? I know what you doin', you my contradiction 'Member when you caught that body and still wiggled through that sentence Loved you more, when you flip and lose your shit, I hugged you more It's sexy to me, cuss they ass out and hold that grudge some more Down bitch, I know your favorite movie, is it Notebook So good, if they all sub me, get 'em all booked My baby boo, you either heal niggas or you kill niggas Both is true, it take some tough skin just to deal with you Logical explanation don't exist, flippin' pages Chapter after chapter, probably remarry and head to Vegas Bitches gettin' marked out, they can't erase our history They margins ain't big enough, they all led by bigotry My woman and my right hand, my saint and my sin Ain't no bitch like my bitch 'cause that bitch been my pen
[Outro: SZA] Gloria, I wanna take you to euphoria Bitches want, but they ain't strong enough I heard they talking, we notorious If someone talking on me I see you, you see me Both see what we want, oh, oh I see you, you see me Both see what we want