Kendrick Lamar - King Kunta lyrics

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Kendrick Lamar - King Kunta lyrics

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] I got a bone to pick... I don't want you monkey-mouth motherf**ers sittin' in my throne again! (Ay, ay n***a, what's happenin' n***a? K-Dot back in the hood, n***a) I'm mad {he mad!} but I ain't stressin' ... True friends, one question [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] + (Anna Wise) b**h where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin' King Kunta - everybody wanna cut the legs off him Kunta - black man takin' no losses {aw yeah!} b**h where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' King Kunta - everybody wanna cut the legs off him When you got the yams (what's the yams?) [Kendrick Lamar] + (Anna Wise) ... The yam is the power that be {*echoes*} ... You can smell it when I'm walkin' down the street (Oh yes we can, oh yes we can!) I can dig rappin' ... But a rapper with a ghostwriter, what the f** happened? (Oh no!) ... I swore I wouldn't tell But most of y'all share bars like you got the bottom bunk in a two-man cell (a two-man cell) Somethin's in the water {somethin's in the water} And if I got a brown nose for some gold then I'd rather be a bum than a motherf**in' baller [Chorus] [Kendrick Lamar] ... The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor {*echoes*} ... Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires ... 24/7, 365 days times two I was contemplatin' gettin' on stage Just to go back to the hood, see my enemies and say [Chorus] - minus last bar line {"You goat-mouthed mammyf**er!"} [Kendrick Lamar] I was gonna k** a couple rappers but they did it to themselves Everybody's suicidal, they don't even need my help This sh** is elementary, I'll probably go to jail If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left Stuck a flag in my city, everybody's screamin' "Compton" I should probably run for mayor when I'm done to be honest And I put that on my mama and my baby boo too Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin', woo woo~! Ah yeah, f** the judge I made it past twenty-five and there I was A little nappy headed n***a with the world behind him Life ain't sh** but a fat vagina Screamin' "Annie, are you okay? Annie, are you okay?" Limo tinted with the gold plates Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast From a peasant to a prince to a motherf**in' king b**h where was you when I was- {*gunshot*} {"By the time you hear the next pop, the funk shall be within you"} {*gunshot*} Now I run the game got the whole world talkin' King Kunta - everybody wanna cut the legs off him King Kunta - black man takin' no losses (aw yeah!) b**h where was you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin' King Kunta - everybody wanna cut the legs off him... [Outro: Anna Wise] {"Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk"} We want the funk! We want the funk! {"Now if I give you the funk, you gon', take it?"} We want the funk! {"Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it?"} We want the funk! {"Now if I give you the funk, you gon', take it?"} We want the funk! {"Do you want the funk?"} We want the funk! {"Do you want the funk?"} We want the funk! {"Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it?"} We want the funk! [Kendrick Lamar] I remember you was conflicted, misusin' your influence