Siento aqui tu presencia
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La noche de anoche
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Y nos ponemos a llorar
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Yesterday, somebody whacked out my mural
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That energy'll make you niggas move to Europe
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But it's regular for me, yeah, that's for sure
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The love and hate is definite without a cure
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All this talk is bitch-made, that's on my Lord
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I'll kill 'em all before I let 'em kill my joy
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I done been through it all, what you endure?
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It used to be fuck that nigga, but now it's plural
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Fuck everybody, that's on my body
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My blick first, then God got me
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I watch 'em pander with them back-handed compliments
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Put they head on a Cuban link as a monument
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I paid homage and I always mind my business
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I made the?
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I never lost who I am for a rap image
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It's motivation if you wonder how I did it
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Yeah, nigga, go and up your rank
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Know you a god even when they say you ain't
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Yeah, nigga, keep your feelings out the way
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Never let no one put smut up on your name
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Yeah, nigga, keep your head down and work like I do
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But understand everybody ain't gon' like you
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Yeah, nigga, if they say it's love, you've been lied to
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A couple rules of engagements, I'ma guide you
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Que refleja en tu mirada
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La noche, tu y yo
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Ridin' in my GNX with Anita Baker in the tape deck, it's gon' be a sweet love
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Fuck apologies, I wanna see y'all geeked up
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Don't acknowledge me, then maybe we can say it's fair
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Take it to the internet and I'ma take it there
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Miss my uncle Lil' Mane, he said that he would kill me if I didn't make it
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Now I'm possessed by a spirit and they can't take it
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Used to bump Tha Carter III, I held my Rollie chain proud
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Irony, I think my hard work let Lil Wayne down
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Whatever, though, call me crazy, everybody questionable
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Turn me to an eskimo, I drew the line and decimals
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Snoop posted "Taylor Made," I prayed it was the edibles
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I couldn't believe it, it was only right for me to let it go
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Won the Super Bowl and Nas the only one congratulate me
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All these niggas agitated, I'm just glad they showin' they faces
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Quite frankly, plenty artists, but they outdated
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Old-ass flows, tryna convince me that you they favorite
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This is not for lyricists, I swear it's not the sentiments
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Fuck a double entendre, I want y'all to feel this shit
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Old soul, bitch, I probably built them pyramids
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Ducking strays when I rap battled in the Nickersons
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Where you from? Not where I'm from, we all indigenous
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Against all odds, I squabbled up for them dividends
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Against all odds, I showed up as a gentleman
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I done lost plenty friends, sixteen to be specific
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Put that on my kids' children, we gon' see the future first
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They like, "Dot big trippin," I just want what I deserve
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What bridge they done burnt? All of them, it's over with
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I'm doin' what COVID did, they'll never get over it
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Yeah, nigga, go and up your rank
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Know you a god even when they say you ain't
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Yeah, nigga, keep your feelings out the way
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Never let no one put smut up on your name
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Yeah, nigga, keep your head down and work like I do
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But understand everybody ain't gon' like you
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Yeah, nigga, if they say it's love, you've been lied to
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A couple rules of engagements, here to guide you
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Niggas from my city couldn't entertain old boy
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Promisin' bank transactions and even bitcoin
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I never peaced it up, that shit don't sit well with me
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Before I take a truce, I'll take 'em to Hell with me
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If that money got in the hands of a crash dummy
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Could jeopardize my family and burden the ones who love me
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Niggas mad 'cause I decided not to pretend
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Y'all stay politically correct, I'ma do what I did
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Ain't no sympathy here, this shit's hilarious
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It's a lot of opinions, but no power to carry it
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2025, they still movin' on some scary shit
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Tell 'em quit they job and pay the real niggas they severance
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Don't insult my intelligence, I'm not just for the television
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Teleport to Bullets Road and dig up all my relatives
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Okay, nigga, let's settle it, these niggas been fake loyal
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Since y'all pandering to choose a side, let me do it for you
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Okay, fuck your hip-hop, I watched the party just die
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Niggas cackling about? while all of y'all is on trial
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Niggas thought that I was antisocial when I stayed inside of my house
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You better off to have one woman, everything tricky right now
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You niggas live in denial
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Ayy, fuck anybody empathetic to the other side, I vow
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A bitch nigga love bitch niggas, they exist with 'em in style
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Exterminate 'em right now
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Make Katt Williams and them proud, the truth 'bout to get loud
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No juice inside of my cup, I sober up and knock 'em all off
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Don't let no white comedian talk about no Black woman, that's law
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I know propaganda work for them, and fuck whoever that's close to them
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The niggas that coon, the niggas that bein' groomed, slide on both of them
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You ever ate Cap'n Crunch and proceeded to pour water in it?
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Pulled over by the law, you ridin' dirty, so you can't argue with 'em?
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Then make it to be a star, bare your soul and put your heart up in it?
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Well, I did
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Whacked the murals out, but it ain't no legends if my legend ends
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wacced out murals
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Kendrick Lamar |