KENDRICK LAMAR

KENDRICK LAMAR - Picture Me Rollin (Remix) lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Cloud nine, where ya can find me and my dime

Like Roosevelt in his prime, wait till I'm in my prime

The moon and the stars will align on my Louis V. belt like Orion

To whom say he cool

But the irony is I can hold the bottom of an iron

Wit the bottom of my palm

I say so much so lil, all action, no talk

Like a mime throwing up gang signs

It's not all about punchlines, I don't do that

I'm a jaguar, ya just a new cat, now move back

Kendrick Lamar on the radar fo' success

Aiming fo' the top like an AR aimed at yo neck

I can neva digress ‘less I get demoted to death

Even then I’ll be the best still like a petty theft

I will conquer my biggest dreams

Once ya open the cage, I bet that I’ll spread my wings

Nipsey got street cred, Jay Rock got street cred

And all I got is bad credit, big ears and big head

But still they’ll feel me cuz we all ate cereal

Humped the momma friend daughter while they bump the stereo

Back flips on shoppin' carts, free lunch at the park

Watched Power Rangers after school, here we go

I’m so Comptonized, I will neva compromise

Fo' no fussy ass A&R or T.E.O.

We ain't what ya think and ya think we back

But we been here fo' decades and I vouch fo' that

Open yo mouth fo' that

Speak well like a great debater ova iChat

Get yo otha eye cracked

I don’t rap, I Iraq and declare war

I enjoy watching enemies' blood pour

I came up lower middle class, not poor

So don’t feel sorry fo' me, I don’t need y’all to love me

I need y’all to feel me

And if ya feeling froggy to leap, then feel free

My feeling’s all aside, my pride is deprived

By the ultimate prize I'm a get when I see yo suicide

(Hook)

Too hot to handle, too dope to hold

Two dope boys, we roll deep, everybody gather yo seats

We going to cloud nine, we coming back in a week

And the weak good riddance

Only the strong permitted to ride and test drive

Wit Kendrick the Jeti

One of a kind like great antiques museums buy

Haters, I tell 'em, 'Hi', enemies, I don't tell 'em shit but puta

Click, booya, click, click

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