KENDRICK LAMAR - Sherane A.k.a Master Splinter's Daughter lyrics

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[Intro]Lord GodI come to you a sinnerAnd I humbly repent for my sinsI believe that Jesus is LordI believe that you raised him from the deadI will ask that Jesus will come to my lifeAnd be my Lord and SaviorI receive Jesus to take control of my lifeAnd that I may live for him from this day forthThank you Lord Jesus for saving me with your precious bloodIn Jesus name, Amen[Verse 1]I met her at this house party on El Segundo and Central she had the credentials of strippers in AtlantaAss came with a hump from the jump she was a camelI want to ride like ArabiansPush an 04 Mercedes-BenzHello my name is KendrickShe said No, youre handsomeWhispered in my ear, disappeared then found her dancingCiara had played in the backgroundThe parade music we made had us all wearing shades now (cool)Where you stay?She said Down the street from Dominguez HighOkay, I know thats borderline Compton, a pair of mineWell is it Compton?No she replied and quickly start batting her eyes andStrictly had one of her thighs around meSeventeen, with nothing but pussy stuck on my mentalMy motive was rather sinfulWhat you trying to get into?She didnt tell, just gave me her NextelDropped the number, we chirped the whole summer and well[Verse 2]The summer had passed and now Im liking herConversation we having probably enticing herWho could imagine, maybe my actions would end up wifing herLove or lust, regardless well fuck cause the trife in usIts deep rooted, the music of being young and dumbIt's never muted, in fact it's much louder where Im fromWe know a lot bout each other, her mother was a crack addictShe live with her granny and her younger two brothersHer favorite cousin Demetrius has a reputableHistory of gang banging did make me skepticalBut not enough to stop me from getting a nutI wanna come over, whats up?Thats what I told her soon as this episodeOf Martin go offIm trying to get offI was in heat like a cactus, my tactics of being thirstyProbably could hurt me, but fuck it I got some heartGrab my mommas keys, hopped in the car, then oh boy[Verse 3]So now Im down Rose Cranston in caravanPassing Alameda, my gas meter in need of a pumpI got enough to get me through the traffic jamAt least I hope cause my pockets broke as a promise manIm thinking bout that sex, thinking bout her thighs or maybe kissing on her neck, or maybe what positions nextSent her pictures of her titties blowing up my textsI looked at em and almost ran my front bumper into CorvetteEnthused by the touch of a woman shes a masseuseAnd Im a professional porn star when off the GooseI had a fifth in the trunk like Curtis Jackson for ransomI hoping to get her loose like an Uncle Luke AnthemIm two blocks away 250 feet and six steps away from where she stayShe waving me cross the streetI pulled up a smile on my faceAnd then I seeTwo niggas, two black hoodiesI froze as my phone rang