Forbidden Fruit (Explicit) - J. Cole/Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)

Me and my b**ch

Took a little trip

Down to the garden

Took a little dip (oh noo)

Apple juice falling from her lips

Took a little sip (boom)

Little sip

Took a little sip

Took a little sip

T-T-Took a little, took a little, took a little sip (uh)

Uh huh

Ey yo

I walked through the valley of the shadow of death

When niggas hold tec's like they mad at the ref

That's why I keep a cross on my chest

Either that or a vest

Do you believe that Eve had Adam in check?

And if so

You gotta expect that to sip juice

From the forbidden fruit and get loose

Cole is the king, most definite

My little black book thicker

Than the old testament

Niggas pay for head

But the p**sy so separate

Same b**ch giving brains to the minister

The same reason

They call Mr. Cee "the finisher"

Forbidden fruit, watch for the Adam's apple

Slick with words don't hate me, son

What you eat don't make me sh*t

And who you f**k don't make me come

Put a price on my head won't make me run

Try to kill me but it can't be done

Cause my words gon' live forever

You put two and two together Cole here forever

Me and my b**ch

Took a little trip

Down to the garden

Took a little dip (oh noo)

Apple juice falling from her lips took a little sip (boom)

B**ches come and go (You know that)

Money come and go (You know that)

Love come and go (Don't sh*t last)

B**ches come and go (You know that)

Money come and go (You know that)

Love come and go (Don't sh*t last)

Take a seat baby girl

You've been all in my mind

I know I ain't called gotta pardon my grind

Just copped a maroon 5

No Adam Levine

Came a man by myself, only father was time

I know she relate baby daddy ain't sh*t

So she raised that ni**a kids

But she swallowing mine

And that's why you all in my mind

All in my line like calling number nine

Cause a ni**a poppin'

Like Harlem in the nine-

Seven, way before Mase was a reverend

I was a young niggas making A's at 11

At 12, tryna get that taste of the heaven

Or hell... only time will tell

F**k her while her mama home "baby, don't yell"

How many record do a ni**a gotta sell

Just to get the cover of the double X L

A fader, f**k a magazine hater

When I say that I'm the greatest

I ain't talking about later

I'mma drop the album the same day as Kanye

Just to show the boys the man now like Wanye

And I don't mean no disrespect

I praise legends

But this what next the boy sick, can't diss him

Life's a b**ch and the p**sy's wet

My clip is loaded and this the kiss of... death. Blah.

Me and my b**ch

Took a little trip

Down to the garden

Took a little dip (oh noo)

Apple juice falling from her lips

Took a little sip (boom)

B**ches come and go (You know that)

Money come and go (You know that)

Love come and go (Don't sh*t last)

B**ches come and go (You know that)

Money come and go (You know that)

Love come and go (Don't sh*t last)

Don't sh*t last, and you know that

Went to hell, got hot didn't melt

The only man above me is God himself

All these other niggas is below me

Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi

What up Queens

Cole is the King (and you know that)

Started with A Dollar and a Dream

(and you know that)

Never give a bird b**ch a ring

(you should know that)

B**ch! B**ch!

That should be my new ad lib

B**ch!

I got a new one.

I finally got a cool ad lib.

B**ch!

Be at all the shows everybody be like, B**ch!

B**ch!B**ch!

Yo, yo, yo pull over right here, right here

Here you go

Yeah pull over right here, to the right

Pull over, pull over, pull over, pull over

Ight, look look, park right here

I'm ma be out it'll be like 30 minutes tops

It'll be like 30 minutes

I'll be right back out, ight

B**ches come and go

B**ches come and

Yo, yo what up, what's poppin'

I'm back, I'm back

Yo you got that piece ready for me

That Jesus piece?

Nah the gold, the rose gold joint...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah let me see that

Oh sh*t what is that some

What's, what the f**k is that platinum

Is that? What's that chain right there

Is that-ss-ss white gold

That's platinum

Is that plat

Well niggas doing platinum again

Niggas doing, niggas ain't even platinum yet right,

Oh sh*t bout to make

Yo I'm trying to bring that sh*t back

Kill these niggas

Let me see that one too

The wat, the watch, the platinum watch