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kendrick lamar – bitch, don’t kill my vibe remix lyrics

[hook]
i am a sinner who’s probably gonna sin again
lord forgive me, lord forgive me
things i don’t understand
sometimes i need to be alone
b-tch don’t kill my vibe, b-tch don’t kill my vibe
i can feel your energy from two planets away
i got my drink, i got my music
i would share it but today i’m yelling
b-tch, don’t kill my vibe; b-tch, don’t kill my vibe
b-tch, don’t kill my vibe; b-tch, don’t kill my vibe

[verse 1: kendrick lamar]
look inside of my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich, hol’ up
trinidad james in four weeks
but now my alb-m platinum and sh-t, so what
y’all keep the numbers
i’m more than another statistic, my n-gg-
this courtesy of compton
brooklyn go hard, motherf-cker
love me on the east like i’m chuck d
dominicans wish that i was born there
i’m lookin’ to be the god mc
you look at my hat and see th-rns there
i look at the game and see p-rn there
i’m f-ckin’ this industry hard
i’m back at this money, teabagging your honey
you thought i was fresh out the yard
don’t cry to me dummy, you’re lightweight
they tell me you nice and i’m like, wait
go get me a knife, you’re looking like steak
and when the stakes are high, i stay down for days
and when the water inside, you’re probably pool shaped
we thirsty n-gg-, never alert me, n-gg-
i got a p89 in a suitcase
i knew you heard me, n-gg-, this is the a burpee, n-gg-
lyrical exercise
right now, homie, i’m in the extra vibe
pipe down, it occured when you heard that i got these words
to the upper echelon, that’s excellent

[hook]

[verse 2: jay-z]
up in the clouds, me and my spouse
rumors on the ground gettin’ too loud
please turn them sh-ts down, can’t hear myself think
turbulence, sh-t, almost spilled my drink
in the whitest with a mink
gunnin’ through that b-tch like it’s my house
all up in the hall like a mall
told you motherf-ckers, all i do is ball
no, i don’t ‘member you, i don’t intend to empty my memory bank
it’s a million dollars in it, baby, hilary sw-nk
next to hilary smellin’ like dank
presidental pardon, name one n-gg- out there harder than him
i’ll wait, i’ve been in my weight like 20 years straight
i’ve been on my vibe like 20 years straight
don’t f-ck up my high, don’t f-ck up my high
nights like this, i could f-ck up a pie
still keep straight and still be straight
fall back, b-tch, i got a lot on my plate
don’t waste my breath
i don’t know how many moons a n-gg- got left
back to this joint, smokin’ this sh-t like i’m tryna’ prove a point
i’m the highest, the highest t-tle, numero uno
kill my vibe, that’s your motherf-ckin’ funeral

[verse 3: kendrick lamar]
but you ain’t you and me, turn eulogy to urinals
n-gg-s p-ssed off
i’m in this lil’ diss sh-t, i’m pushin’ my fort
leader of the new school
on my toes like a ballerina
who knew i’d be black swan
world in my palms
ironically, i am the globetrotters’ best
cause i didn’t drop the ball
told n-gg-s when i was 16 that i’d write a 16
to put a n-gg- right on the big screen
in the paddy wagon with 16
should have been in the pen
but now my pen write with morphine
i heal n-gg-s, touch down with more fiends
i kill n-gg-s, audio crack
khakis to meal ticket
cardio lap, was running for dear life
now i’m running the map b-tch i’m here n-gg-
picture little old me giving a f-ck
for what a f-ck n-gg- gotta say
n-gg- you’ll never be jay, never be nas
never be snoop nor dre
you ain’t get killed in vegas
or hit a suburban
puffy daddy wasn’t your favorite
so many washed up with detergent
but i don’t dry tears, i just aim at them on purpose
like bluck
14 like bluck
empty out another magazine like bluck
hit a young n-gg- like bluck
i kill ’em all when they try to kill my flock
i am the bad, the good god
the last the hood got
the last that would try to p-ss a good job
if shyne’s a black beatle
then i need a 10 second drum solo
see you at woodstock

- kendrick lamar lyrics

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