Kendrick Lamar：

Ayyy uh

For the record I used to do a lot of humping when I was little

Got a lot of womans over that s**t too

And that's random but so what Ha ha ha

Give me that beat fool this a full time jack

No really this a Sounwave track

So really I ain't gotta steal nothing all I gotta do is kill it

When you press record button let the paralyzed feel it

I came back with a full time swag

And the critics thought they had me nah

I just bought more batteries turned up supercharged

A medium away from living large

Matter of fact where my n***as at

Where my b***hes with them pretty weaves

Enemies bleed on the maxi pad p***y you f**ked with the wrong one

I'm on one I'll make sure your kids breathe pneumonia

Good kid mad city evil in my heart

From the blood n***as f**king with me crip n***as tryna kill me

Malcolm X mind state if I raise the crime rate

It's a legitimate reason why

I put on repeat Kanye's Touch the Sky

But I'm looking past that I'm tryna touch God

My heart to the heavens the rebel of the reverend

Y'all married to the game Well I'm bout to crash weddings

I put a lot of pain in the s**t I write

If you going through something this is s**t you recite

This is bigger than life this is Kendrick Lamar

This is Jimi Hendrix guitar on I mean war like that

Yeah straight like that

People don't be shy

Release them balloons to the sky

I need the world to celebrate me

One time

You'll never know when I'm gone

Two times

Oh oh oh

Kendrick Lamar：

Ayyy uh in 2010 I'm tryna ball n***a

Like shooting jump shots in the mall n***a

That's a quote from Ab Soul I suppose

Since you laughed it's the ultimate goal

On behalf of the Top Dawg conglomerate shall stay anonymous

Search the seven continents accomplishing big s**t

Big a*s big tits she on me

And just to get to me she'll f**k the homies homie's homies

The life of a cool n***a

My n***a Tony said just do you n***a show and prove n***a

And they gon' play you for a fool that's for sho'

Till they know you got the stankiest stew n***a

S**t I ain't tripping I'm just tipping on fo'-fo's

Back in the city and tipping on fo' h*es

That boy got a cold cold he's sick on slick on

Drop red jewels like a school of Bar Mitzvahs

Oooh straight like that

People don't be shy

Release them balloons to the sky

I need the world to celebrate me

One time

You'll never know when I'm gone

Two times

Oh oh oh

Kendrick Lamar：

Uh why y'all complain about OGs

I don't look at a legend and say you owe me

Not Snoop not Dre not Ice Cube

I don't care me and Quik went to the same school

I look in the mirror and do it myself

Like a self made n***a I don't need a maid n***a

Do I need a cosign from Dre or Jigga

They can make me much bigger but do I need 'em though

I just need a flow

The type of s**t that make you think you seen 'Pac ghost

Me Against the World on you muh'f**kers

I've got my back against the wall

And the 45 draw get smoked Chris Tucker

Uhh tryna record my steelo

Even when I'm not there just like TiVo

The h*es tell me that I got a real big ego

And w**d move slow right now but E go

You know what I'm talking bout I look at your Audemars

Then put y'all on time out it's time to unveil the real

And your career's bout as frail as Ms Winehouse

Just salute grab a flute and pull the wine out

Oooh just like that

People don't be shy

Release them balloons to the sky

I need the world to celebrate me

One time

You'll never know when I'm gone

Two times

Oh oh oh