KENDRICK LAMAR - King Kunta lyrics
rate me(Intro)
I got a bone to pick
I don't want ya monkey mouth muthafucka sitting in my throne again
(Aye, aye, nigga what's happening nigga, K Dot back in the hood, nigga)
I'm mad (He mad), but I ain't stressing, true friends, one question
(Hook)
Bitch where ya when I was walking?
Now I run the game got the whole world talking, King Kunta
Errybody want to cut the legs off him, Kunta
Black man takin' no losses, bitch, where ya when I was walkin'?
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', King Kunta
Errybody want to cut the legs off him
(Verse)
When ya got the yams (What's the yams?)
The yam is the power that be
Ya 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 wit a ghost writer
What the fuck happened?
(Oh no) I swore I wouldn't tell
But most of ya share bars like ya got the bottom bunk in a two man cell
(A two man cell)
Something's in the water (something's in the water)
And if I got a brown nose fo' some gold then I'd rather be a bum than a muthafucking balla
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
When ya got the yams (What's the yams?)
The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor
Manipulated Bill Clinton wit desires
24 7, 365 days times two
I was contemplating getting on stage
Just to go back to the hood see my enemies and say...
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
Ya goat mouth mammy fucker
I was gon' kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves
Errybody's suicidal they don't even need my help
This shit is elementary, I'll probably go to jail
If I shoot at yo identity and bounce to the left
Stuck a flag in my city
Errybody's screaming 'Compton'
I should probably run fo' Mayor when I'm done to be honest
And I put that on my Mama and my baby boo too
Twenty million walking out the court building woo-woo
Ah yeah fuck the judge
I made it past 25 and there I was
A little nappy headed nigga wit the world behind him
Life ain't shit but a fat vagina
Screaming 'Annie are ya okey? Annie are ya okey?'
Limo tinted wit the gold plates
Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast
From a peasant to a prince to a muthafuckin' king
(Hook)
Bitch where was ya when I was walking
(By the time ya hear the next pop, the funk shall be within ya)
Now I run the game got the whole world talking, King Kunta
Errybody want to cut the legs off him, King Kunta
Black man takin' no losses, bitch, where was ya when I was walking
Now I run the game got the whole world talking, King Kunta
Errybody want to cut the legs off him
(Outro)
(Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk)
We want the funk
We want the funk
(Now if I give ya the funk, ya gon' take it)
We want the funk
(Now if I give ya the funk, ya gon' take it)
We want the funk
(Now if I give ya the funk, ya gon' take it)
We want the funk
(Do ya want the funk?)
We want the funk
(Do ya want the funk?)
We want the funk
(Now if I give ya the funk, ya gon' take it)
We want the funk
I remember ya was conflicted, misusin' yo influence
