Lyrics:
Now everybody serenade the new faith of Kendrick Lamar
This is king Kendrick Lamar
King Kendrick and I meant it, my point intended is raw
Fix your
week my girl was stressin' me
Now her best friend be undressing me
Well I was loving her by the moon ray
Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte' (c'mon)
got to lose is my erection
I'm a black man with a deadly weapon (What drug reference, huh?)
I'm a real dog, we all go to heaven
But I been trippin'
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because
Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
They used to call us
Communists for fighting America
Now they call us terrorists
To spread hysteria well let me just say this
With out sounding
this Is America?
Far from the sleet and misery.
Don't ruin my euphoria,
Seems like livin' here comes here easily
I WISH I WERE AMERICAN
Would I be
I started
Playing guitar by the town memorial
All my songs were singing editorials
And when I'd done, the sermon on the mount
I counted my change
Tempered by greed, tall buildings breathe
Give a sigh of relief when it`s night
Stirring from sleep, we night owls creep
Is there any sign of life
strong
What up G Nasty that boy coming home
Aye I gotta run this shit up for my momma
America's getting colder these times is getting harder
These jobs
Cause this real lyricism j Cole Kendrick shit
Spit from my soul
Now feel the flames eating you
This is when I let my fucking soul speak
You don't
be great
If Brutus died
Instead of Julius Caesar
But imma non believer
In the Greek
This world shall be
Inherited by the meek
Robes of a sheik
Each
shouldn’t be surprised anymore
This is America’s character
“Vacate the area”
Tears, tear gas, masks, mass hysteria
Finger on the trigger
Already ready to bury
letters under candle, delivered by camel
Layin in a dug-out channel's kinda hard to handle
So I say a little prayer to my maker in this blood filled place
on Facebook while the death toll rises
Prays to fame and anti-science
But you'll swear by anything if somehow we survive this
Such is our America now
So say
Tell me, what’s this pride about
America the beautiful, that ugly shit is not allowed
So get you makeup and fake up a smile
Keep your patience cause
much," it went on
"And, Mom, I didn't know that I loved you so
But I'll prove it when this war is won"
"I'm writing this down in a trench, Mom
So don't
2014
I Took the first right
Left, then right again
Walking down Bay Street
Where the sirens parade
This is Staten Island
Run by Italian
Street gangs
bring the system down
With the numbers on the Dow. Military are on the prowl
This is freedom? I’m like how? This America getting wild
If this really my
this to be true
I'm not a heartthrob, I'm America's heartclog So many fat dopes in my line
Walmart, masterpiece visuals of time Art blog, eat those that
WALK A HUNDRED MILES JUST TO SMILE
DO THE SAME AMOUNT WORK JUST TO GET THE SAME RECOGNITION START THE ENGINE CAUSE
THIS IS AMERICA
THIS SHIT NOT FAIR
the West to the East coast where there were dope beats pumped
The most but I wont leave a trace
Take an old crew, my boy mixin with the dope plates
This is
to be my lawyer
Ohh Sonya, hit her on the Motorola
If I get locked up I ain't getting out 'til Tuesday
Cause this is Saturday, and it's a holiday
Now
to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I
the celebration!
This evening is pronounced in my memories by the amount of laughter and talking and pictures and trying to make up for lost time in one night. This
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