Lyrics:
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
a selfish motivation
It's the place to be and we got a location
Another gold disc for an album compilation
Bring the family
Everybodys' welcome there will
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
think I'm bad, they say "Oooh he's so evil!"
'Cause I go on blind dates, with actual blind people
But my album's out the store, yours be on the shelf
I
an asshole
That wear bad clothes
Who been rhymin' the same for ten years
Can't switch up his rap flows
These industry niggas, when they career die
They be
living in la la land
That's why I lets my dogs out on the Baha Men (bark)
As bad as the life I had, I'm not mad
I don't need to be a jackass to beat
to do? (yeah)
What I'm supposed to do? (huh?)
What I'm supposed to do? (yeah)
I'm surrounded by all these bad bitches, but I only want two (two)
I'm
Okay, so this is Outlaws Mind. It will be track number five on the seven
track album, Outlaws Mind, but there is a long pause for a little
lil bitch tryna bone and fuck
It’s a difference from niggas that talk it and live it I happen to be the one doing both
Back in school I was
be one with god and one with you and everything else
[Hook]
[Immotal Technique talking]
Yeah..
Revolutionary Volume 2 has been brought to you
By
This little aardvark thinks he's badder than
Must be joking
Must be running bants
Dun know snout gang man are veteran
Can't touch George my g cause
forgetting Sarah, Marshall" (Palin)
Oh, my bad
And next time I show up to court, I'll be naked and just wear a law suit
Judge be like, "That's sharp, how
We about to drop forty on your head
We about to drop forty on your head
In my pot, got a jay and it's blue
And it's dead
Want to be the champs, broke
we are fragile and would be damaged by
An encounter with the thing we dread
The active variety is something most
Of us have experienced at
Some point
At the end of the day I'm
Still gon' be a petty crook
In the kitchen with bricks
Ran is a deadly cook
Got these fiends running through they
Lines like Reggie
Here are your nominees for Album of the Year
Harry's House; Harry Styles
Voyage; ABBA
30; Adele
Un Verano Sin Ti; Bad Bunny
Renaissance; Beyoncé
Good
be too high
Gotta proceed in caution
White mountains
1850s George L Brown was before him
You can't rap Nigga
I'm stubborn imma Taurus
trapping
of my dreams
Your frank mysticisms never seem to be quite clean
You were more like, nevermind then, I was very much bleach
But that album, it makes me
This is music to be murdered by
Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony
forgetting Sarah, Marshall" (Palin)
Oh, my bad, slut
And next time I show up to court, I'll be naked and just wear a law suit
Judge be like, "That's sharp,
orchestrated by masons all related
their royal seal and oil fields corporate hatred
but how could I be concerned with world war?
Gotta worry about dyin from
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
Let us begin, what, where, why or when
Will all be explained like instructions to a game
See I'm not insane, in fact I'm kind of rational
When I
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