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Skill Still Appeal Lyrics - Pre-good Kid In A Mad City - Kendrick Lamar

Ughh 

Yeah 

Kendrick Lamar 

Ha ha haha HA 

 

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This feels like, right in front of the freeway 

And when I'm done this should be in front of a DJ 

I watch whack rappers put their soul on Ebay 

Explain To expect excellence knowing their effortless 

I don't have a preference, I dislike all 

Say you run the globe? Well more like a disco ball 

I spread love as well 

Little nigga, big dreams, can bear-hug a whale into a lobster's tail 

Ugh 

Evacuate premises, rap's sinister suspicious (?) 

The pastor stand back, the bible is open, the words have been spoken 

The moon and the stars align with the bars 

The broads are snapping their bras in broad day 

Cops meeting their quota running for arcades 

The three initial's on the pistols printed all K's 

The end is almost near, inferior of nothing 

Superior is an option and my synopsis is that I'm Frank Sinatra 

On the roster, top running 

Running races with my own shadow 

Look in the mirror then I start to battle 

A pyru is a crip, nah a pyru's just a value that is sure to be heard (?) 

Like a fuckin sheep's cattle, niggas got some nerve 

Talkin bout they move birds 

Only thing I move now is a noun and a verb 

I am now on the verge of telling the real story 

Of a Compton native in the city "that kill for me" 

Cus you fabricated the realness 

The county building and the county children on food stamps 

Grew up firing street cred, talkin about "whoop whamp" 

But that's never the case 

Just a good lawyer who can sever the case 

Recording live from the city where the skinny niggas die and the semi bullets fly 

Drinking Remy out bottle till the pain run dry 

Like a desert 

Once the Desert Eagle ride by, what you reppin? 

What you reppin my nigga, you got a weapon? 

Well I got a profession my nigga 

It's called hip-hop since Pac was on gridlock 

Me against the world every hour, every second my nigga 

You want something, get something 

I could start a career AND I can end one, I'm H1N1 

UGH 

Straight A student who flow stupid 

Real raps get permanent income, UGH 

 

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Beats and bars 

Kendrick Lamar 

Maestro whattup? 

 

Ha ha hahaLL 

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