Not Like Us - Kendrick Lamar (sped up)

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  • čas přidán 12. 05. 2024
  • Who is winning, Kendrick or Drake? Let me know down below in the comments.
    Original Song: • Not Like Us
    DISCLAIMER: I do not own this song and all credit goes to the legal copyright owner!
    Lyrics:
    Psst, I see dead people
    (Mustard on the beat, ho)
    Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho
    Deebo any rap nigga, he a free throw
    Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"
    Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo
    What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton?
    The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama
    How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options
    I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton
    Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'
    Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas
    Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em
    Walk him down, whole time, I know he got some ho in him
    Pole on him, extort shit, bully Death Row on him
    Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young
    You better not ever go to cell block one
    To any bitch that talk to him and they in love
    Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him
    They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs
    And Party at the party playin' with his nose now
    And Baka got a weird case, why is he around?
    Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles
    Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up
    Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff
    Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired?
    Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A minorrrrrr
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
    You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?
    I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga
    Did Cole fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin'
    What is the owl? Bird niggas and bird bitches, go
    The audience not dumb
    Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow
    Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
    Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch and you Malibu most wanted
    Ain't no law, boy, you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'
    Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin'
    You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
    What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy
    Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
    Might write this for the doctorate, tell the pop star, "Quit hidin'"
    Fuck a caption, want action, no accident
    And I'm hands-on, he fuck around, get polished
    Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'
    Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin'
    I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
    From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena
    And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
    That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
    I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock'
    Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy
    Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy
    Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux, ayy
    How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy
    One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy
    Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy
    Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ayy
    Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy
    City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
    Once upon a time, all of us was in chains
    Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves
    Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains
    Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game
    The settlers was usin' townfolk to make 'em richer
    Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda
    You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance
    Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge
    You called Future when you didn't see the club (Ayy, what?)
    Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (What?)
    21 gave you false street cred
    Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (Ayy, what?)
    Quavo said you can be from Northside (What?)
    2 Chainz say you good, but he lied
    You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars
    No, you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer
    The family matter and the truth of the matter
    It was God's plan to show y'all the liar
    Mm
    Mm-mm
    He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (Mm)
    He a fan, he a fan, he a
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Let me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
    Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
    Then step this way, step that way
    Then step this way, step that way
    Are you my friend?
    Are we locked in?
    Then step this way, step that way
    Then step this way, step that way
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