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

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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!
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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!

Kendrick Lamar F-ck Your Ethnicity Lyrics

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Kendrick Lamar F-ck Your Ethnicity Lyrics

gather ’round
i’m glad everybody came out tonight
as we stand on our neighborhood corner
know that this fire that’s burning represents the passion you have
listen
keisha, tammy, come up front
i recognize all of you
every creed and color
with that being said
f#ck your ethnicity
you understand that?
we gon’ talk about a lot of shit that concerns you
all of you
(now everybody throw your hands up high
if you don’t give a fuck
throw your hands up high (x2))

now i don’t give up a f*ck if you
black, white, asian, hispanic, goddammit
yellow p, sugar p, f-ck your ethnicity, nigga

fire burning inside my eyes
this the music that saved my life
y’all be calling it hip-hop
i be calling it hypnotize
yeah, hypnotize
trapped my body but freed my mind
what the f-ck is you fighting for?
ain’t nobody gonna win that war
my details be retail
man, i got so much in store
racism is still alive
yellow tape and colored lines
f-ck that, nigga look at that line
it’s sold out first day
getting off work
and they wanna see kendrick
everybody can’t drive benz’s, and i been there
so it make it my business
stay giving my full attention, 10-hut!
man, i gotta get my wind up
man, gotta get down with god
cause i got my sins up
matter of fact, don’t mistake me
for no f-cking rapper
they sit backstage and hide
behind the f-cking cameras
i mosh pit
had a microphone and i tossed it
had a brain, then i lost it
i’m out of my mind, so don’t
you mind how much the cost is
penny for my thoughts
everybody, please hold up your wallets
yeah man, i’m the mailman
can’t you tell, man?
going postal, never freeze up
when i approach you
that’s star struck and roast you, oh my…
hiiipower
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i’m tired of y’all
cause everybody lied to y’all
do you believe it?
recognize them false achievements
it’s treason and i’m tylenol
i knock out when you knock it off
knock on the doors of opportunity
i’m too involved, i’m no activist
i’m no einstein before calculus
i was kicking in math
dropping that science
like an alchemist, and i be
kicking that ass
lyrically, i’m ufc, if a ufo
had came for me
i’mma come back with the head of an alien
don’t alienate, my dreams
get it right, get a life
i got 2
that’s a metaphor for the
big shit i do, boy
tmi, tsa, man i’m fly
put wings on my back
that a plane or angel? both
like a pilot with a halo – whoa..
gross..

i don’t mean, nothing
so many things come through
them, him, her, you
hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
i’m just a messenger
yeah i know life’s a bitch
get the best of her
put them 3′s up
they notice that we up
hiiipower and the power and the people
and if they don’t believe us
they’ll die

Kendrick Lamar - A.D.H.D Lyrics

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Kendrick Lamar - A.D.H.D Lyrics

fuck thought
8 doobies to the face
fuck thought
12 bottles in the case
nigga, fuck thought
2 pills and a half, wait
nigga, fuck thought
got a high tolerance
when your age don't exist

man, i swear
my nigga trippin off that shit again
pick him up, then i set him in
cold water, then i order someone to bring him vicodin
hope to take the pain away
from the feeling that he feel today
you know when you part of section 8
and you feeling like no one can relate
cause you are, you are
a loner, loner
marijuana, endorphins
make you stronger, stronger
i'm in the house party trippin off
my generation sippin cough syrup like its water
never no pancakes in the kitchen
man, no wonder our lives is caught up
in the daily superstition
that the word is bout to end
who gives a fuck? we never do listen
unless it comes with an 808
a melody and some hoes
playstation and some drank
technology bumping soul
looking around and all i see
is a big crowd, that's product of me
and they probably relatives
relevant for a rebel's dream
yep, the president is black
she black too
purple label on her back
but that dap
is like when she take it straight to the head
then she look at me
she got adhd
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like woah oh oh woah (x4)
(don't got a limit just gimme some more with it)
(don't got a limit just gimme some more with it)
(they always told me ad-hd did it)

and then she started
and then she started
feeling herself like no on else in this apartment
beg you pardon
oh i rap baby, how old are you?
she say 22, i say 23
ok then we all crack babies
damn, why you say that?
she said where my drink at?
i’mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors
have the police relax
i stood up, shut the blinds
closed the screen, jumbotron
made it to the back, where she reside
then she said, read between the lines
yep, hope that i get close enough
when the lights turn down
and the fact that she just might open up
when the new flow start to drown
her body and i, know the both of us really deep in the move now
it’s nothing we can do now
somebody walked in with a pound
of that bay area kush
she looked at me then looked
at it, then she grabbed it
then she said, get it understood
you know why we crack babies
because we born in the 80s
that adhd crazy

you can have all my shine
i'll give you the light
double cup, deuce, four, six
just mix it in sprite
ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes
whatever you like
you can have all my shine
i'll give you the light

Kendrick Lamar - Poe Mans Dreams Lyrics

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Kendrick Lamar Ft. GLC - Poe Mans Dreams (His Vice) Lyrics

smoke good, eat good, live good
smoke good, eat good, live good
smoke good, eat good, live good
smoke good, eat good, live good

i used to want to see the penitentiary
way after elementary
thought it was cool to look the judge
in the face while he sentenced me
since my uncles was institutionalized
my intuition has said i was suited for family ties
my mama is stressing, my daddy tired
i need me a weapon, these niggas ride
every minute, hour and second. ministers tried
to save me. how i'm gonna listen
when i don't even hear god?
heaven or hell, base it all on my instincts
my hands dirty, you worried bout mud in your sink
you like to mistake a street nigga for real nigga
the same nigga that killed with ya, squealed with ya
i deal with ya like my son
stare at the sun and you'll be lookin
in my eyes homie. stand for something
or fall for anything, and you working
with two left feet at the skating rink
but anyway, this for my niggas
uncles, 23 hours sending me pictures
i want you to know that i'm so determined
to blow, that you hear the music
i wrote, hope it get you off death row
you came home to a pocket full of stones
a metro pc phone, then you went back in
so when i touch the pen, the pen is in
my view. i'mma get it right, just so you:
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and i do this for the city
got some hennessey and my real
niggas with me
fuck the police, they gonna have
to come and get me
if it feel good to you
holler if you hear me

you like to mistake a street nigga for a real nigga
that same nigga that kill with ya, will squeal with ya
i'd like to start it out from the bottom and build with ya
be on my last dollar and split the bill with ya
i’m 23 with morals and plans of living cordial
not rich, but wealthy
there's nothing you can tell me
my killings are not remorseful
the city got my back before that, i give them my torso
you think about it, and don't call me lyrical
cause really i'm just a nigga that's evil and spiritual
i know some rappers using big words
to make their similes curve
my simplest shit be more pivotal
i penetrate the hearts of good kids and criminals
worry some individuals that live life critical
so won't you bare witness while i bare feet
so you can walk in my shoes and get to know me
but anyway, this for my pops
on his lunch break, eating in the parking lot
on 'wanna be heard,' probably thought he worked my nerves
but really he was stressing me, getting what i deserved
somebody said my name on the radio
he ain't know i was ready for
the world that minute
so the next time he roll up
and drop grams in it, he'll probably be
out of work, laid back, while he

Kendrick Lamar - Look Out For Detox

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Song Quotes:

"When the relay starts I’ma runaway slave, walking on water and running on waves”

Kendrick Lamar Look Out For Detox Lyrics

Uh
Shoutout to Schoolboy Q
He uglier than a motherfucker…

Tire marks, tire marks, finish line with the tire marks
When the relay starts, I’m a runaway slave (Uh)
Walking on water and running on waves, God MC, I’m a god you gotta see
There’s never no eyes in me, if’n I din’t see, I’m a block away
Fire marshals moving in, marshmallows inside my pen
sweet sixteens, got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
I’m so appalled, with a prototype with a godly protocol
You an amateur, they wanna pro to call
I damage ya on camera in Compton, in Canada, I don’t care where you are
Just blink twice and I’m there where you are
Like a shadow in the dark, you a paddle in the boat
In an ocean of sharks, ’bout to come up short
Water in the pot, float crack rock like Bam-Bam, nigga
Have two grams, nigga, pay up or blam, blam, nigga
Have the black Cam, reaper, Dipset, killa Cam nigga
I done been around niggas, killas, pimps
You ain’t been around shit but your mama and your bitch
Shoved off the porch when I was like six
Uncle Bobby got the house ready back in ’96
Kick in the do’, canines all in the kitchen way before I even heard of Mike Vick
Mama in the bathroom, Papa at work
Happened on a Sunday, we shoulda went to church
Look at my shirt, Polo on it, it’s gon’ sell if my logo on it
I fear no opponent, a demon come near and I might throw a spear at the omen
You looking at the 2010 Romans Empire, high power, HP
In ya face like HD, and I spit like a HK, I’ma shop like a H3
H-u-b C-i-t-y A-D N-Y-G
Problem ain’t Hootie, nigga
Tell the government “Come shoot me, nigga!”
‘Cause I’m going out with a fist raised
And a fistful of money given to the fifth grade
Drink a fifth of Hennessey and then take another fade
With a Democratic politician from CA
They don’t wanna see a b-l-a-c-k
Making some scratch like a Hall of Fame DJ
Give us some free Js, put us in the PJs
Now we in the county jail calling for a threeway
Goddamn, y’all cold, mark of the beast
Wit’ ya goddamn barcodes stuck in the street
Where it’s dark like Harpo
Black man tell me where your goddamn heart go
Although, I’m in the land of milk and honey
Nobody never gave me shit, when I got my first chain
All the niggas tried to take it from me
I had to fight back and shit, get it back and shit
And you rap niggas lookin’ funny
Tryna talk back and shit, like he back that shit
Acting like you real or sommin’
Nigga ain’t popped no steel, ain’t popped no collar
Go pop some pills or sommin’
You trying real hard to appeal to sommin’, I’m bein’ myself
My http://catdaddylyrics.blogspot.com/2011/06/kendrick-lamar-look-out-for-detox.html BFF is a B-M-Dub
With your BM in it and a stash box glove
And the medicine the doctor gave a nigga won’t help
I’m at a limit where I be amazing myself
I bet I finish at a level wit’ a black belt
I bet it anywhere, every rapper get killed
Like bluh, bluh, bluh, bluh, where the knife at?
Cut, cut, cut, where ya life at?
Career’s over, he slumped over
And if I’m off beat, know I’m unsober
That’s a new flow
Plus, plus Q gave me some kush and some Nuvo
New dough for the New Year, and I sumo on a rap peer
Not a rapper, I’m a raptor
That’s a T. Rex, in a V-neck for the Rapture
I’m a factor and your facial
I will fracture to a fraction
Of one half and I hate math
Pastors like Eddie Long, fuckin’ maricón
Took me mighty long to get here
Nigga, FUCK

Told you I was gon’…
Fall off, Q, you recordin’, you got that shit?
(Yeah, yeah!)
Ugly
Owl-ugly ass
Fuck all that setback’s droppin’ December, bitch
(Don’t worry!)
(You are NOT gonna suck on my dick tonight!)
(Don’t worry!)

Kendrick Lamar - Sex With Society

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Rap Song Quotes:

“I sold all these records off bein’ myself, And I wish you can do the same thing”

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)
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[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!)