James Blake - King's Dead lyrics

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James Blake - King's Dead lyrics

[Part I] [Hook/Chorus – Kendrick Lamar] Miss me with that b------t “b------t” You ain't really wild, you a tourist “a tourist” I be blacking out with the purist “the purist” I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it “I freaked it” I made 500 thou' then I freaked it “I freaked it” I bought a '87 for the weekend “the weekend” This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want “what you want” This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want “what you want” [Verse 1 – Jay Rock] And it's like that, lil' b---h MVP, I get no sleep No, I don't like that lil' b---h Bust that open, I want that ocean Yeah that bite back, lil' b---h Do it bite back, lil' b---h? Need two life jackets, lil' b---h I ain't gon' hold you, I ain't gon' press you, never control you I ain't gon' front you, keep it 100, I don't know you Boss like Top Dawg, bossed my life up, crossing over Stutter stepping, got a Hall of Fame in all my posters I've been ready, my whip been ready My b---h been ready, my clique's been ready My s--t's been ready, my cheque's been ready My shot's on full, that's Armageddon I got pull, I hope y'all ready My tank on full, you know, unleaded I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up My shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll up Ménage à Trois, my queen gon' roll up I hope y'all ready, you know I'm ready I rain all day, you know, confetti I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, skrrt [Hook/Chorus – Future & Kendrick Lamar] Miss me with that b------t “b------t” You're not a gang member, you's a tourist “a tourist” I be blacking out, I be blacking out Bought an '83 Cutla** for the weekend “for the weekend” I got a hundred thousand, then I freaked it “then I freaked it” I made 500 thousand, then I freaked it “then I freaked it” I put a Rolls Royce on my wrist, oh yeah F--k his baby mama tryna sneak diss I took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it “then I freaked it” I haven't made my mind up, should I keep it? “Should I keep it?” I got big dog status, it ain't no secret [Bridge – Future & Jay Rock] La di da di da, slob on me k--b Pa** me some shrimp, f--k me in the car La di da di da, m-------k the law Chiddy chiddy bang, murder everything B---h I'm on a roll and I put that on the gang [Hook/Chorus – Kendrick Lamar] Miss me with that b------t “b------t” You ain't really wild, you a tourist “a tourist” I be blacking out with the purist “the purist” I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it “I freaked it” I made 500 thou' then I freaked it “I freaked it” I bought a '87 for the weekend “the weekend” This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want “what you want” This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want “what you want” [Part II] [Intro] Changes Is you gon' do something? Is you gon'? [Verse 2 – Kendrick Lamar] Red light, green light, red light, green light Red light, green light, they like, we like Fast cars, fast money, fast life, fast broads Egotistic, going ballistic, why God? Born warrior, looking for euphoria, but I don't see it I don't feel it, I'm paraplegic Tapped in when I'm maxed in Compound with the MAC 10s and the pumps in the background I was absent, never OG, standout I was lacking everything else but doubt And the magnum roll the Magnums with a Magnum N---a, ad-lib and I sing out loud Never had friends, never had ends, never had hope They was like, “Nope,” I was like, “Boo yaow, boo yaow” Gunshots Yeah, God Tee off the day, know we off the, be off the Eat off your plate, throw me off, I pee off your head Well ate, on C4, I'm way off the edge F--k integrity, f--k your pedigree F--k your feelings, f--k your culture F--k your mom, f--k your family, f--k your drive F--k your land, f--k your children, f--k your wives Who am I? Not your father, not your brother Not your reason, not your future Not your comfort, not your reverence, not your glory Not your health and not your angel, not your spirit Not your message, not your freedom Not your people, not your neighbor Not your baby, not your equal Not the title y'all want me under All hail King k**monger [Outro – Kendrick Lamar] Red light, green light, red light, green light Red light, green light, they like, we like Fast cars