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I'm Jon Norris with MTV news this hour on music biz
racism and online hate speech - but first, albums have been stickered and banned
and in the past
I'm Kendrick Lamar, mmm
A.K.A. Benz is to me is just a car, mmm
That mean your friends need to be up to par
See my standards are pampered by
I'm Kendrick Lamar, mmm
A.K.A. Benz is to me is just a car, mmm
That mean your friends need to be up to par
See my standards are pampered by
my friends to like listen to you
Because yo' I'm always jamming to your Cashmere
Cashmere Don album every morning so like
I think you're great and um
on the enemy
Taking back what he stole from me
Reaching souls
Casting out
Preaching Jesus
Just like I'm supposed to be
(Aye what he say)
Reaching souls
Casting
So y’all mumble rappers best stay out of my way. Some of y’all don’t approve, that’s fine by me. Myself, that’s who I’m gonna be. You bums still stuck
crowns
Get it in by 3 (yeah)
Baller of the week
See dollars when I sleep
Yeah on designer sheets
Yeah I'm on one
300 on the album
Niggas say I'm foul
Nigga
my life
It was nice to see Hugh Laurie in House MD
But it's so tediously predictable by season three
I'm not a royalist, I'd happily tear it all down
July 31st, year was 1997
Doctors held me in they arms
Moms knew I was a legend
And on these instrumentals
I'm an instrument from heaven
Blessed by
more wack albums with two joints
No more ballplayin' rappers who shoot ya two points
(No more G 'cause I'm sick of your hip-hop!)
Your flows bore like
deficit
How def is it?
Even when I'm filthy I'm not the feel guilty type
When the Cal see em
Bet you black is turning milky white
This ain't a title fight
I
can't
I said I'm comin' for the throne, crown me the king
I said I'm comin' for the throne, crown me the king
I said I'm comin' for the throne, crown me
Things might have changed but I'm still the same
The same crazy cracker from back in the day
I'm still blazing beats, still sipping Crown
I'm still
Should be, Should be like Cosa Nostra, you know what I'm saying, like
I feel like I should've put on my best suit, on some, on some shit, know what
something they’ll remember
Before they crown us kings, rest in peace young simba
We have come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get
Clue
Catch me in Las Vegas, A.R. Arizona
Rep for them real niggaz, I'm winnin' in California
Winnin' in Tennessee, hands down Atlanta
Landslide Alabama,
drop two platinum albums in a year like DMX
Keep on living in my light
And let my faith just lead the way
'Cause if I'm taking y'alls advice
I'm
to be great
I remember when I was on street corners in da hood by myself selling my tapes
Philly new York Atlanta
Look at me now with this music
I got
albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this label
Mr. Black President, yo Obama for real
They gotta put your face on the five-thousand dollar bill
[Hook]
whatever fee or publicity never lose your integrity
For years there's been surprise horses in this stable
Just two albums in I'm the realest nigga on this
beaming?
Why are they casting their lots for My robe?
This crown of thorns hurts Me more than it shows
Father, please can't You do something?
I know
locked in studio
Now I hop on a coupe with a girl from rio
Ooh oh oh
Now that I'm a hero
Oh oh oh
I fly high like an eagle
I praise the Lord
Casting all
one name
I’m known as Your beloved, Lord
TAG
And that’s alright by me
That’s alright by me
VERSE 2
Oh what grace I’ve found
In casting all my crowns
Aye bro, finally!
Welcome to the album, Listen Hard Or Disregard
(I'm still drunk) Facts, and we're on our way (Yuh!)
Smoke said the folks throwing
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