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The Heart Part 4 Lyrics By Kendrick Lamar

    don’t tell a lie on me
    i wont tell the truth ’bout you
    don’t tell a lie on me
    i wont tell the truth ’bout you

    thirty millions later my future favors
    the legendary status of a hiphop rhyme savior
    travel ’round the atlas in this spaceship
    candycoated my day shift’s
    been devoted to fuckin’ up bundles of paper
    pi equals threefourteen
    the devil’s pie is big enough to justify the whole thing
    wait up lampin’ in jamaica
    the clouds turnin’ my thoughts turnin
    burnin castor oil yo i been determined to make an earnin’
    this seed in this soil is classified
    im satisfied when i strategize my kid’s future
    i ain’t sanctified enough to say that i won’t shoot ya
    i done vandalized the industry full circuit
    the earthiest slash thirstiest nigga you know versus this
    scum of a land that transcend two surfaces
    the richer the poorer the bigger the picture
    the more blood pours but

    dont tell a lie on me
    i won’t tell the truth ’bout you
    don’t tell a lie on me
    i won’t tell the truth ’bout you

    my fans can’t wait for me to son ya punkass
    and crush ya whole lil’ shit
    i’ll big pun ya punkass you a scared lil’ bitch
    tiptoein’ around my name nigga you lame
    and when i get at you homie
    don’t you just tell me you was just playin’
    oh i was just playin’ kdot
    c’mon you know a nigga rock with you bro
    shut the fuck up you sound like the last nigga i know
    might end up like the last nigga i know
    oh you don’t wanna clash nigga i know
    i put my foot on the gas head on the floor
    hoppin’ out before the vehicle crash i’m on a roll
    yellin’ one two three four five
    i am the greatest rapper alive
    so damn great motherfucker i’ve died
    what you hearin’ now is a paranormal vibe
    house on the hill house on the beach nigga facts
    a condo in compton i’m still in reach nigga facts
    i’m fresh out the water i’m ’bout to breach nigga
    the fivefoot giant woke up out of his sleep nigga
    oh yeah oh yeah mo’ cars mo’ lears
    mo’ bars no peers no scars no fearfuck y’all sincere
    i heard the whispers i curved the whispers
    you know what the risk is
    earthed in ditches your body revertin’ to stiffness
    the whole world gone mad
    bodies is addin’ up market’s about to crash
    niggas is fake rich bitches is fake bad
    blacks that act white whites that do the dab
    donald trump is a chump
    know how we feel punktell him that god comin’
    and russia need a replay button y’all up to somethin’
    electorial votes look like memorial votes
    but america’s truth ain’t ignorin’ the votes
    it’s blasphemy how many gon’ blast for me
    i prophesized on my last song you laughed at me
    but when the shit get brackin’ don’t you ask for me
    how many leaders gon’ tell you the truth after me
    g malone big bro kudos to him
    i was two o’s from a m tryna be big as em
    thirty millions later my future favors
    the legendary status of a hiphop rhyme savior
    salmon and capers fame and lawsuits
    you lookin’ at me in chucks i’m lookin’ at y’all suits
    me and top dawg playin’ rockpaperscissors in court
    a real hustler lose money just to go get some more
    i said it’s like that dropped one classic came right back
    ‘nother classic right back
    my next album the whole industry on a ice pack
    with toc you see the flames
    in my eye’sit’s not a game
    and the whole world is goin’ mad daddy it’s sad daddy
    my only advice go and get you a bag daddy
    lee baca on trial tryna portray a boxer
    beatin’ up on my niggas while the co’s watch him
    tables turned lesson learned my best look
    you jumped sides on me now you ’bout to meet westbrook
    go celebrate with your team and let victory vouch you
    just know the next game played i might slap the shit out you
    technical foul i’m flagrant i’m foul
    they throwin’ me out you throw in the towel
    look at the crowd they naw i don’t like that
    look at my smile i’m smirkin’
    calm but urgent that ain’t the style fuck
    so many verses you live in denial fuck
    so many verses i never run out what
    you makin’ him nervous the music is loud
    ho jayz hall of fame sit yo punkass down
    sit yo punkass down
    so that means you ain’t bigger than rapping what else
    so that means no more playin’ the back scenes what else
    my spot is solidified if you ask me what else
    my name is identified as that king
    i’ll let y’all worry about a list i’m on some other shit
    a difference between accomplishments and astonishments
    you know what time it is ante up this is in forever
    y’all got ’til april the 7th to get y’all shit together

    let’s get it
    look look
    on foenem

    Artist: Kendrick Lamar

    Year: 2017

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 497