- Bitch, Don't Kill My Vibe (Remix) (feat. Jay-Z) - remix 歌词 Kendrick Lamar
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- Kendrick Lamar Bitch, Don't Kill My Vibe (Remix) (feat. Jay-Z) - remix 歌词
- Kendrick Lamar
- I am a sinner
Who's probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me
Things I don't understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Bitch don't kill my vibe
I can feel your energy from two planets away
I got my drink I got my music
I will share it but today I'm yelling
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Look inside my soul
And you can find gold and maybe get rich
Hold up – Trinidad James in four weeks
But now my album platinum and shit so what
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than another statistic my nigga
This is courtesy of Compton
Brooklyn go hard motherf**ker
Love me on the East like I'm Chuck D
Dominicans wish I was born there
I'm lookin' to be the god emcee
You look at my hat and see thorns there
I look at the game and see porn there
I'm f**kin' this industry hard
I'm back at this money
Tea bagging your honey
You thought I was fresh out the yard
Don't cry to me dummy you're lightweight
They tell me you nice and I'm like "wait "
Go get me a knife you're lookin' like steak
And when the stakes are high
I stakeout for days
And when the water resides
You'll probably lose shape
We ain't thirsty nigga never alert me nigga
I got a P89 in a suitcase
I know you heard me nigga this is a burpee
Lyrical exercise – right now
Homie I'm in an extra vibe
Pipe down on the curb
When you heard that I got these words
To the upper echelon that's extra long
I am a sinner
Who's probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me
Things I don't understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Bitch don't kill my vibe
I can feel your energy from two planets away
I got my drink I got my music
I will share it but today I'm yelling
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Up in the clouds me and my spouse
Rumors on the ground gettin' too loud
Please turn them shits down
Can't hear myself think
Turbulence shit almost spilled my drink
In the White House with a mink
Runnin' through that bitch like it's my house
All up in the hall like a mall
Told you motherf**kers all I do is ball
No I don't 'member you I don't intend to
Empty my memory bank
It's a million dollars in it baby Hilary Swank
Next to Hilary smellin' like dank
Presidental pardon
Name one nigga out there harder than him
I'll wait
I've been in my wave like 20 years straight
I've been on my vibe like 20 years straight
Don't f**k up my high f**k up my high
Nights like this I could f**k up a pie
And still be straight
Fall back bitch I got a lot on my plate
Don't waste my breath
I don't know how many moons a nigga got left
Back to this joint smokin'
This shit like I'm tryna' prove a point
I'm the highest the highest title numero uno
Kill my vibe that's your motherf**kin' funeral
Between you and me
Turn eulogy to urinals
Niggas pissed off
I'll end this lil' diss shit unleashing my fart
Leader of the new school
On my toes like a ballerina
Who knew I'd be Black Swan
World in my palms
Ironically I am the Globe Trotter's best
Cause I didn't drop the ball
Told niggas when I was 16
That I'd write a 16
To put a nigga right on the big screen
In a Paddy Wagon with 16
Should have been in the pen
But now my pen writin' with morphine
I heal niggas touch down with more fiends
I kill niggas audio crack
Khakis to meal tickets
Cardio lap – was runnin' for dear life
But now I'm runnin' the map
Picture little old me givin' a f**k from
What a f**k nigga's got to say
Nigga you'll never be Jay never be Nas
Never be Snoop nor Dre
You ain't get killed in Vegas
Or in a Suburban
Puff Daddy wasn't your favourite
So many washed up with detergent
But I don't dry tears
I just aim at them on purpose like "BLAP "
Empty fourteen like "BLAP "
Empty out another magazine like "BLAP "
Let a young nigga get by
I kill them all when they tryna kill my vibe
I am the bad the good guy
The last the 'hood got
The last that would try to pass a good job
If Shyn's a black Beatle
I need a 10-second drum solo
Bitch see you at Woodstock
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