Not Like Us

歌手: Kendrick Lamar • 专辑:Not Like Us • 发布时间:2024-05-03
作词 : Sean Momberger/Kendrick Lamar/Ray Charles
 作曲 : Sean Momberger/Kendrick Lamar/Ray Charles
 制作人 : Mustard
 Psst, I see dead people
 (Mustard on the beat, ho)

 Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho
 Deebo, any rap nigga, he a free throw
 Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"
 Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo
 What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton?
 The industry can hate me, **** 'em all and they mama
 How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options
 I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton

 Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'
 Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas
 Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em
 Walk him down, whole time I know he got some ho in him
 Pole on him, extort shit, bully, Death Row on him
 Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young
 You better not ever go to cell block one
 To any b***h that talk to him and they in love
 Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him
 They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs
 And Party at the party, playin' with his nose now
 And Baka got a weird case, why is he around?
 Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles
 Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, **** 'em up
 Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff
 Why you trollin' like a b***h? Ain't you tired?
 Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A-Minor

 They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
 They not like us, they not like us, they not like us

 You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?
 I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga
 Did Cole fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin'
 What is the owl? Bird niggas and burnt b*****s, go
 The audience not dumb
 Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow
 Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
 Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for b***h and you Malibu most wanted
 Ain't no law boy, you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'
 Since 2009, I had this b***h jumpin'
 You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
 What OVO for? The "Other V****al Option"? P***y
 Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
 Might write this with a doctrine, tell the pop star, "Quit hidin'"
 **** a caption, want action, no accident, and I'm hands-on, he **** around, get polished
 ****ed on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'
 Then get his face tatted like a b***h apologizin'
 I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
 From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena
 And your home boy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
 That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
 I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock'
 Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy
 Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy
 Sweet Chin Music, and I won't pass the aux, ayy
 How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy
 One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy
 Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy
 Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ayy
 Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy
 City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy

 They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
 They not like us, they not like us, they not like us

 Once upon a time, all of us was in chains
 Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves
 Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains
 Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game
 The settlers was usin' town folk to make 'em richer
 Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda
 You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance
 Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge
 You called Future when you didn't see the club (Ayy, what?)
 Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (What?)
 21 gave you false street cred
 Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (Ayy, what?)
 Quavo said you can be from Northside (What?)
 2 Chainz say you good, but he lied
 You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars
 No, you not a colleague, you a ****in' colonizer
 The family matter, and the truth of the matter, it was God's plan to show y'all the liar

 Mm
 Mm-mm
 He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (Mm)
 He a fan, he a fan, he a—
 Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
 Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
 Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
 Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
 Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
 Let me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
 Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
 Then step this way, step that way
 Then step this way, step that way

 Are you my friend?
 Are we locked in?
 Then step this way, step that way
 Then step this way, step that way
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