Kendrick Lamar - Biggie lyrics

(Verse 1) Look homie I'm not your crip or your blood Homie I'm just Kendrick See me other than him might pleed the fifth amendment Hard headed n***a sh** all it take is an instant Shock to have scored just as soft as an infant Say you bust your gun, but never towin it You say your man is dope I think he's smoking it homie Why you provoking it to mean the booster paper You can call me a fly 'cause your boy be on some sh** p**y fly so all the girlies know I'm the sh** I've got to spend but still never buying sh** You better budge your b**h ‘Cause all it takes is a finger to turn her on holmes Something like a lightswitch Hands down but still dark think I might switch the jag for the porsche sponsored links ‘Cause it got a better steering grip You been a man and you won't understand Spree wheels looking like a bad room ceiling fan (Hook) When the beats start cooking And the shots start coming Don't hesitate to pop that.. thing People start looking People start running Don't hesitate to pop that.. thing Rolling down rose crans High feet no man I be god damned If I level my knees I rather die on my feet That hub city threat sh** is me (Verse 2) We from the land where fiends fly like Peter Pan And the average man got a heat up in his dicky pants I got some plans, to stack riches Own 7 6′s like a Philadelphian You don't know but now I'm focused like camera lens And if I know your man I might give you a second chance ‘Cause I don't wanna hurt you Have ‘em running in hertels She don't stick to her back like a ninja turtle Crack sells, drug sell all in the virtue Been an artist since Prince played in color purple Weed smoke high drole blow on that purple 2 straps on my side like suspenders on erkel I suspend they murk you What you lyin for You know you ain't eating like feed the children commercial Man my children are circle Around your block let out shots and be home 30 minutes before they curfew (Hook) When the beats start cooking And the shots start coming Don't hesitate to pop that.. thing People start looking People start running Don't hesitate to pop that.. thing Rolling down rose crans High feet no man I be god damned If I level my knees I rather die on my feet That hub city threat sh** is me