[Intro]
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I wanna hit line drives
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Wanna lose weight?
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For you
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Hey, whats up doc?
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[Bridge]
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Now I was raised in a sandbox next to you and her
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You was holding the handgun, she was giving birth
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To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what¡¯s that worth
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I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first
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The next day I-I woke up in the morning, seen you on the news
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Looked in the mirror, then realized I-I-I had something to prove
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You told me ¡°Don¡¯t be like me, just finish watching cartoons¡±
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Which is funny now cause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the room
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And I run it
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[Hook]
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And I run it, yeah BLUH
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Yes I run it, BLUH BLUH BLUH BLUH
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I run it, BLUH BLUH BLUH BLUH
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Yes I run it, I run it
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Yeah BLUH yeah
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[Gunplay]
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Salt all in my wounds
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Hear my tears all in my tomb
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Let my life loose in this booth
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Just for you, muthafucka, hope y¡¯all amused
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I run it BLUH, BLUH, BLUH, BLUH
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And I run it BLUH, BLUH, BLUH, BLUH
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Yeah Yeah BLUH
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Yes I run it
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[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
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This shit make a nigga just wanna ride
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Reminisce when I had the morning appetite
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Apple Jacks, had nothing that I hit the TV Guide
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Animaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mind
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I¡¯m a maniac when aiming at the enemy delight
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Tell a story that I¡¯ll never flourish 25
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Not to worry, every warrior will come and see you fully
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Young, that¡¯s a covenant that I put on every tribe
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Ain¡¯t nobody go tie your shoe
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Nobody grew up by (by) your rule
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Nobody horn your gun, how come, your tongue say killa then kill my mood
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Light speed living in the world you know
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Lit a whole leaf, feeling like a live wire
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Bet I put some new tires on a lighting bolt
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Til¡¯ I wreck into a pole, like a right to vote
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I am from the bottom of the jungle
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Living in the bottom of the food chain
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When you get a new chain, nigga take it from you
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A new Dame, one stripe, and you a zebra look alike
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Hope another homicide don¡¯t numb you a nun
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Do things we¡¯ll never learn soon
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And the error where we wanna earn soon
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That¡¯s an error, you can smell it in the air
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Everybody really doomed
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That¡¯s why I backed on you maa¡¯fuckas
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All yall can suck my dick
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All them days that the county buildings
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I¡±m bout to make my momma rich
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Cartoons and (cereal)
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I ain¡¯t felt this (good since)
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School mixed up (here we go)
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Elementary hood shit
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[Bridge + Hook]
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[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
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This shit make a nigga just wanna shit on everybody
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Even with a pot to piss in
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I¡¯mma aim sloppy at a loud mouth, discharge
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Dismiss any business of yours
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Discounts never did amount to a check
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That ya ass couldn¡¯t cash when the shit bounce
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Everything dismounts, niggas gone flip that car
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AK¡¯s for the whole hood
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House lit went down perfect
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Two shots to the head he deserved it
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Overheard it hit my bed with a bowl and remote control
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Dark winged up, lost service
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Mama said I¡¯d better duck, she¡¯s nervous
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Drama hauled in the clutch, hit the curtains
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I mean don¡¯t intervene with no drum machine
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This block stay jerking, the feds stay lurkin¡¯
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Emerging on everbody corner (dash for it)
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Get a toe tag, when you play tac with a task of a new (task force)
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Everybody wanna know my life
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How did I make it (past yours)
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Well let me tell you like this
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I¡¯ve been running this shit since (I asked for it)
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Cartoons and cereal
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[Intro]
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[Gunplay]
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Salt all in my wounds
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Hear my tears all in my tunes
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Let my life loose in this booth just for you
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Ma¡¯fucka hope y¡¯all amused!
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I did wrong, karma came
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Crackers gave me ball and chain
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Friends, enemies all the same
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State, fed, both can hang
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Nobody can mute me, but I never said nobody can shoot me
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Just another stat to the white folks
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Still whip work to the white yolk, absolutely!
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Everyday feel like the one before
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Hunt the money, don¡¯t hunt the ho
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If you do what you always done
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Then you get what you always got
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You number fools!
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I ain¡¯t seen the back of my eyelids
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For about the past 72 hours
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Hand on my heart, face to the hood
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I pledge every word you ever heard was honest
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Yeah this me, no mic
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No cameras, no light |