Kendrick Lamar - Imma G - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Rap,West Coast

Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1] This is for my mothafucking Compton babies And all the wild blocks that drove us crazy Dominguez hospital born Niggas dying fast no life insurance Black ski mask green leef body bag liquor poured So much 40 oz poured it's like the curb's made of gold on the ave Bullets got no names on it so if a girl get hit the response of it was like our bad [Verse 2] That's the mind of state, rap niggas meet your fate Say hello to the hip hop's Norman Bates I ain't even burn 'em yet Dave Chapelle these niggas are half baked Well done when the second first come I have an acquired taste I will not let not one MC go to waste I will eat all day I will not, cannot lose, comfortable at the top I'm sittin' down my legs are crossed like i had (?) shoes [Verse 3] I tell dude, i ain't worried about these rap dudes They're not in my league, the West coast is me I'm, sub-zero, I put your career on freeze I put it on Hov like I had (Calvin Jeans)? I'm nightmare on Elm Street, come right through your dreams and Delete you like an unwanted movie scene Say hello to the team, ain't ya? You're scared ain't ya? The world is anxious for my LP Get pop grades, i get an A-plus, you get a D Fucking failure!
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