The Lonely Island – YOLO | Lyrics & Video

"YOLO", an acronym for "You Only Live Once" is a brand new track by fellow comedians, The Lonely Island featuring last Saturday’s host Adam Levine of Maroon 5 and musical guest Kendrick Lamar. They collaborated for the digital short on January 26 at the show "Saturday Night Live" on NBC. The video is making fun of Drake’s highly popularized "Y.O.L.O." motto.

Listen below to YOLO by The Lonely Island and sing along with the The Lonely Island - YOLO lyric. Let us know what you think!

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The Lonely Island YOLO Lyrics :-

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[Adam Levine:]
YOLO

[Andy:]
YOLO, you only live once.

The battle cry of a generation.
This life is a precious gift.
So don’t get too crazy,
it’s not worth the risk.

[Chorus - Adam Levine:]
You know that we are still young.
So don’t be dumb.
Don’t trust anyone,
cause you only live once.

[Verse - 1 Kiv:]
Ugh, you only live once,
that’s the motto.
So take a chill pill,
ease off the throttle.

[Jorm:]
Never go to loud clubs
cause it’s bad for your ears.
Your friends will all be sorry
when they can’t hear.

[Andy:]
And stay the hell away from drugs
cause they’re not legal.
Then bury all your money in the backyard
like a beagle.

[Kiv:]
Cause you should never trust a bank
They’ve been known to fail.
And never travel by car, a bus,
boat or by rail.

[Jorm:]
And don’t travel by plane.
And don’t travel at all.
Built a bomb shelter basement
with titanium walls.

[Andy:]
And where titanium suits
in case pianos fall on ya.
And never go in saunas
cause they’re crawlin’ with piranhas.

[Kiv:]
And never take the stairs
cause they’re oftenl unsafe.
You only live once,
don’t let it go to waste.

[Chorus - Adam Levine:]
You know that we are still young,
so hold off on the fun.
Cook your meat ’til it’s done,
cause you only live once.

[Verse 2 - Jorm:]
Yeah,
and here’s another piece of advice:
Stay away emp3musicdownload from kids
cause their hair is filled with mad lice.

[Andy:]
There’s no such thing
as too much Purell.
This a cautionary tale,
word to George Orwell.

[Kiv:]
So don’t 1980 force
any plugs into sockets.
Always wear a chastity belt
and triple lock it.

[Jorm:]
Then hire a taster
make him check your food for poison.
And if you think your mailman is a spy
then destroy him.

[Andy:]
No blankets or pajamas
they can kill you in your sleep.
Two words about furniture:
killing machines.

[Kiv:]
Board your windows up
the sun is bad for your health.
And always wear a straight jacket
so your safe from yourself.

[Kendrick Lamar:]
Take no chances (no chances)
Stop freelancin’ (right now)
Invest in your future,
don’t dilute your finances (uh huh)
401K, make sure it’s low risk
Then get some real estate (how much?)
4.2%Thirty year mortgage,
that’s important, that’s a great deal
And if you can’t afford it,
don’t forge it on your last bill
Renting is for suckers right now
A dependable savings,
and you’ll retire with money in your account.
Beast.

[All:]
YOLO, say no no.
Isolate yourself
and just roll solo
Be care-folo
You oughta look out
also stands for YOLO.

[Chorus - Adam Levine:]
You know that we are still young.
Burn the prints off your thumbs.
Then pull out all your teeth,
so you can’t bite your tongue.

Only on this earth for a short time, time
So don’t go outside, cause you don’t want to die, die.

Just take our advice and hide
and scream YOLO to the sky.

[Andy:]
You oughta look out.

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The Game ft. Scarface & Kendrick Lamar – Murder | Lyrics & Video

This is another hot, newly released song titled "Murder" by American West Coast hip hop recording artist, The Game. It is a leftover from Jesus Piece, released for free as part of his 'Sunday Service' weekly music giveaway. 'Jesus Piece', his upcoming fifth studio album will be released on December 11, 2012 with features from Lil Wayne, Big Sean, J. Cole, Jamie Foxx, Wiz Khalifa, Tyga and Chris Brown among others.

Listen below to 'Murder' by The Game and sing along with the The Game - Murder lyric. Let us know what you think!

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[Verse 1: The Game]
Starin’ at Marilyn Monroe’s silhouette while smokin’ my first cigarette
Listenin’ to Marvin ask his father about his death
How you shoot a n-gga out, then shoot a n-gga out?
Dead bodies in my dreams, Bob Marley on my couch
Pass me the blunt, he was smokin’ when he died
You really think Elvis Presley committed suicide?
I don’t…
It’s either kill or you be killed
Ten pints of blood per human, ain’t no refills
One thing about us humans, n-gga, we kill
Turkeys, chickens, pigs, each other, f-ck us, we will
Take a life, lethal injection or free will
Tookie got murdered by the pigs, f-ck did he kill?
That ain’t none of my business, though
But I’m the type of motherf-cker make it his business, so
Open the book and turn that page
It reads Arthur Ashe died from aids, no
That’s murder, n-gga

[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
Murder…
Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, tell ‘em it’s
Murder…
The sun rise then hide by grey skies, that cry sounds like
Murder…
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder

[Verse 2: The Game]
Malcolm X standing on that stage
It was staged for him to see that gauge…
Murder, n-gga
Doctor King outside that room
Who knew that he would die that soon?
That’s murder, n-gga
JFK sittin’ in that drop
He waved goodbye, then they blew off his top
It’s murder, n-gga
Diddy seen Big, and Suge watched Pac
They both was ridin’ passenger when they got shot, it’s murder
Who the f-ck killed Michael Jackson, his physician?
He died slow in his music, you ain’t really listen
Now his daughter gettin’ slapped by his sister
And that’s probably gon’ kill they mama
So I’m sorry Ms. Jackson, I’m sorry Ms. Houston, sissy
Might shed a tear but ain’t no sissy
‘Cause Whitney’s sill with me
And her death kinda hurt a n-gga
So let’s get back to talkin’ ‘bout murder, n-gga
John Lennon got shot in the back
And Paul McCartney couldn’t do sh-t ‘bout that
‘Cause it was murder, n-gga
Listen, this ain’t about you and me
It’s about Trayvon Martin and Huey P.
And how they shot down Sam Cooke
Twelve years of school and it ain’t in one damn book
Lee Harvey Oswald ‘bout to serve a sentence
From the crowd comes a revolver
That’s emp3musicdownload.blogspot murder, n-gga

Murder…
Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, tell ‘em it’s
Murder…
The sun rise then hide by grey skies, that cry sounds like
Murder…
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder

[Verse 3: Scarface]
Gaspin’ for air, n-ggas cling on
Tryin’ to fight the inevitable, sing on
You hear that fat lady warmin’ up?
The end came without a warning, huh?
Them n-ggas real with them rags on
n-ggas get killed ‘bout them flags, homes
The Game told you what the play was
So it don’t matter what you say, cuz
Say Blood, these n-ggas livin’ what they die by
You out here playin’ while these n-ggas doin’ drive-bys
If murder was the case that they gave Snoop
Then how the f-ck you think they gon’ save you?
Them n-ggas played you
You doin’ stand up
You a comedian there, boy, put your hands up
Don’t turn this to a 1-8-7
I have you leanin’ on the stairway to Heaven
Spittin’ blood, these are tales from the hood
Suicide sound quicker, but a murder sounds good
Wish a motherf-cker would try to play me like a toy
You get a bullet in your motherf-ckin’ head, homeboy
The people sayin’ that a drug overdose killed Hendrix
They bullsh-tted…
It was murder
Or a plane crash killed Otis Redding
That’s how they said it, but it was murder
The cops kill us at alarming rates
They point they guns at the ones they hate
If Bin Laden brought the World Trade down
Then how the f-ck did he die just now?
Murder, murder

Murder…
Murder kill kill
They killin’ motherf-ckers still
And I’m just tellin’ y’all the real
n-gga, murder murder murder
n-gga, kill kill kill
For real

Murder…
Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, tell ‘em it’s
Murder…
The sun rise then hide by grey skies, that cry sounds like
Murder…
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder

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Kendrick Lamar – Sing About Me / I'm Dying of Thirst | Lyrics & Video

A brand new material titled "Sing About Me / I'm Dying of Thirst" by American hip hop recording artist, Kendrick Lamar. 'Sing About Me' was produced by Skhye Hutch, Sounwave while 'I’m Dying of Thirst' was produced by Like of Pac Div. The song is set to appear on the upcoming major label debut studio album Good Kid, Mad City (stylized good kid, m.A.A.d city), set to be released on October 22, 2012. 

Ladies and gentlemen! Here we present Kendrick Lamar - Sing About Me / I'm Dying of Thirst. Sing About Me / I'm Dying of Thirst lyric performed by Kendrick Lamar also available below.

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(Sing about me)

[Intro/Hook:]
When the lights shut off
And its my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me

I said when the lights shut off
And its my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me

[Verse 1:]
I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you
In case I'm not here tomorrow
I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind
I'm behind on what's really important
My mind is really distorted
I find nothing but trouble in my life
I'm fortunate you believe in a dream
This orphanage we call a ghetto is quite a routine
And last night was just another distraction
Or a reaction of what we consider madness
I know exactly what happened
You ran outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up, but the type
Of bullet that stuck had went against his will
As blood spilled on your hands
My plans rather vindictive
Everybody's a victim in my eyes
When I ride its a murderous rhythm
And outside became pitch black
A demon glued to my back whispering, "Get em"
I got em, and I ain't give a f-ck
That same mentality I told my brother not to duck
In actuality its a trip how we trip off of colors
I wonder if I'll ever discover
A passion like you and recover
The life that I knew as a young'n
In pajamas and ?
When thunder comes it rains cats and dogs
Dumb n-ggas like me never prosper
Prognosis of a problem child
I'm proud and well devoted
This piru sh-t been in me forever
So forever I'mma push it, wherever whenever
And I love you cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope --

[Hook:]
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me

I said when the lights shut off
And its my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me

[Verse 2:]
You wrote a song about my sister on your tape
And called it section .80, the message resemble Brenda's Got a Baby
Whats crazy was, I was hearin about it
But doubted your ignorance, how could you ever
Just put her on blast and sh-t
Judging her past and sh-t
Well it's completely my future
A n-gga behind me right now asking for ass and sh-t
And I'mma need that 40 dollars even if I gotta
f-ck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Cause I was ? and followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce on the cadence of his tingling keys
Matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip me with E's
He got a cousin named David and I seen him last week
This is the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
To where they used to be then I'll probably be in the denim
Of a family gene that show women how to be woman, or better yet a leader
You need her to learn something, then you probably need to beat her
That's how I was taught
Three n-ggas in one room, first time I was tossed
And I'm exhausted
But f-ck that "Sorry for your loss sh-t"
My sister died in vain, but what point are you trying to gain
If you can't fit the pumps I walk in?
I'll wait
Your rebuttal a little too late
And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song
Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that on my own
And matter fact did I mention that I physically feel great?
A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight
I'll probably live longer than you and never fade away
I'll never fade away, I'll never fade away
I know my fate, and I'm on the grind for this cake
I'mma get or die trying, I'm eyeing every male gender with intentions of buying
You lying to these motherf-ckers, talking about you can help with my story
You can help me if you sell this pussy for me, n-gga
Don't ignore me n-gga...

[Hook:]
When the lights shut off
And its my turn to settle down
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My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me

I said when the lights shut off
And its my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me

[Verse 3:]
Sometimes I look in a mirror and ask myself
Am I really scared of passing away
If it's today I hope I hear a
Cry out from heaven so loud it can water down a demon
With the holy ghost till it drown in the blood of Jesus
I wrote some raps that make sure that my lifeline
Rake in the cent of a reaper, ensuring that my allegiance
With the other side may come soon
And if I'm doomed, may the wound
Help me mother be blessed for many moons
I suffer a lot
And every day the glass mirror get tougher to watch
I tie my stomach in knots
And I'm sure not why I'm infatuated with death
My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats
That can come about
Cause the tongue is mighty powerful
And I can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch
Maybe cause I'm dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death
Really stuck in the scheme of, wondering whem I'mma rest
And you're right, your brother was a brother to me
And your sister's situation was the one that put me
In a direction to speak of something that's realer than the TV screen
By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between
Her personal life, I was like "it need to be told
Cursing the life of 20 generations after her" so
Exactly would have happened if I hadn't continued rappin
Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights, even when you're wrong
And hope that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone
Now am I worth it?
Did I put enough work in?

[Hook:]
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me

I said when the lights shut off
And its my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me

[Skit]

(Dying of Thirst)

Tired of running
Tired of hunting
My own kind
But retiring nothing
Tires are steady screeching, the driver is rubbing
Hands on the wheel, who said we buzzing?
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst

Dope on the corner
Look at the coronoer
Daughter is dead
Mother is mourning her
Strayed bullets, AK bullets
Resuscitation was waiting patiently
But they couldn't, bring her back
Who got the footage? channel 9
Cameras lookin, it's hard to channel your energy
When you know you're crooked
Banana clip split his banana pudding
I'm like Tre, that's Cuba Gooding
I know I'm good at
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst

How many sins?
I'm running out
How many sins?
I lost count
Dreams are balled in like Spaulding
But only shotty bounce
The reaper calling
I'm cottonmouth
Money is power, yours is ours
Lay with a snitch, die with a coward
Hope we get rich, hope we can tower
Over the city with vanity with the music louder
The same song
A black flower
I'll show you how to
Dye your thirst
Dye your thirst
Dye your thirst

What are we doing?
Who are we fooling?
Hell is hot, fire is proven
To burn for eternity, return of the student
That never learned how to live right just by how to shoot it
Tired of running, choirs is humming
Tell us to visit, we lying about coming
Now back to business, loading the guns in
Back of the Buick, your hood is viewed
And the beef is bubbling
It's no discussion, hereditary
All of my cousins
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst
Dying of thirst

Too many sins
I'm running out
Somebody sinned
Me a wealth of the draught
See, all I know, is taking notes
On taking this life for granted
Granted, if he provoke
My best days, I stress days (Lord forgive me for all my sins for I not know...)
My best days, I stress days
Say "f-ck the world," my sex slave
Money, pussy and greed was my next crave
Whatever it is, know its next grave
Tired of running, tired of running
Tired of tumbling, tired of running
Tired of tumbling
Back once my momma say
"See a pastor, give me a promise
What if today was the rapture, and you completely tarnished
The truth will set you free, so to me be completely honest
You dying of thirst
You dying of thirst
So hop in that water, and pray that it works"

[Skit/Outro]

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Kendrick Lamar ft. Dr. Dre – Compton | Lyrics & Video

"Compton" is a brand new record by Kendrick Lamar, released on October 2, 2012 as a promotional single from his upcoming major label debut studio album, Good Kid, Mad City (stylized good kid, m.A.A.d city). The track was produced by Just Blaze and features his mentor and American rapper Dr. Dre. Nice.

So mark it on your calendar. 'Good Kid, m.A.A.d City' hits digital shelves on October 22, 2012.

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Kendrick Lamar Compton Lyrics :-

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[Verse 1: Kendrick]
Now everybody serenade the new faith of Kendrick Lamar
This is king Kendrick Lamar
King Kendrick and I meant it, my point intended is raw
Fix your lenses forensics would've told you Kendrick had killed it
Pretend it's a massacre and the masses upon us
And I mastered being the master and dodging your honor
And the chapter that read at 25 I would live dormant like 5 in the morning
Then ring your spot while Kendrick's performing
And if they take everything, know I got

[Hook:]
Compton, Compton, ain't no city quite like mine

(Ay, Dre what's happenin' wit' it my nigga!)

[Verse 2: Dre]
Still I'm mad, peel the plastic off it, you can feel the magic
Still I'm laughing at the critics talking, I can see 'em gagging
When I'm back in the back of my city, back in the back
With a batch of them bangin' Dre Beats with me, look where I'm at
It's the murder cap' and I'm captain at birth of this gangsta rap
It's a wrap when I'm done and I come a long way from a hundred dollars a month
To a hundred mil' in a day, bitch I'm from

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kendrick]
So come and visit the tire screeching, ambulance, policeman
Won't you spend a weekend on Rosecrans nigga
Khaki creasing, crime increasing on Rosecrans nigga
Kendrick Conan nigga
Where you sword at, hand on the cross and swore that
I do it big as Rasputia for them shooters Kama Sutra scream fuck your position and make you hold that
I'm trying to stay grounded like four flats
But I know flats and Piru Crip tats

Will swarm on me like a beehive
Hop in the G ride
From the West to the East side
Know that's just how Compton roll

[Verse 4: Dre (and Kendrick)]
And that's a emp3musicdownload.blogspot.com given
I pass the blunt then pass the torch of course that's my decision
I crash the Porsche then you report that you see me in Benzes
I must report that we import the narcotics you bought it
(Then talked about it when crack hit the speakers, the music business
I blow up every time we throw up a record
Depending on what you expecting, I'm sure it's bigger than your religion
Perfected by niggas that manifested music to live in)

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Dre]
So tell that gangster throw his set high
Roll it up in a blunt, I'mma take you on the next high
I did exactly what I wanted that's what made them checks fly
In my direction, you never questioned when I said I
Would be a mogul before I visit 2Pac and Left-eye
Eazy and Aaliyah when I see you we gon' test drive
A Lambo in heaven but for now I'm on the redeye
Flying back to my city cuz I'll forever standby

[Hook]

[Verse 6: Kendrick]
Now we can all celebrate
We can all harvest the rap artists of NWA
America target our rap market, it's controversy and hate
Harsh realities we in made our music translate
To the coke dealers, the hood rich, and the broke niggas that play
With them gorillas that know killers that know where you stay
Roll that kush, crack that case, ten bottles of rozay
This was brought to you by Dre
Now every motherfucker in here say:
"Look who's responsible for taking Compton international
I make 'em holla"

[Outro]
Ain't no city quite like mine, yeah
In the city of Compton
Ain't no city quite like mine

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Ab-Soul – Illuminate ft. Kendrick Lamar | Lyrics & Video

This is a new joint titled "Illuminate" by Black Hippy artist, Ab-Soul and Kendrick Lamar. It is apparently be featured on his latest album, 'Control System', which was released on May 11th, 2012. The song was produced by Skhye Hutch. Ab-soul has been showing with all of his recent releases an improved ability to create some dynamic wordplay in his songs, as well as a general improvement to his flow.

Check out Ab-Soul - Illuminate video below. Illuminate lyric by Ab-Soul also available after the jump.

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Ab-Soul Illuminate Lyrics :-

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[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Back when I first grabbed that pen
I told myself I was gon’ win
And I ain’t know when
But it was gon’ end
Up happening, I want in
So you can take your top 5 list
Dead or alive and put me after Em
I’m a f-cking genius
Gripping my f-cking penis, living this life
You can’t tell me nothing
Still ain’t really got no money, f-cking right
I’m all about that real, about that real
This ain’t no motion picture
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I tell you how that feel, how that feel
Even when the odds against you
They wanna see me wearing Polo drawers
Put 2 chains on and that ain’t wrong
But that ain’t me, I go too damn hard
I don’t need clothes or jewelry to stand out
Black lip n-gga with his hair wild
Too damn proud
Been killing this since Cam made ‘Oh Boy’
Oh boy, I’m the man now
TDE, put the money in my hand ain’t sh-t free
This business is quick sand and I won’t sink
Put the pistol in my hand and I won’t think
Rest in peace, you just made room for the next to be
I never been afraid to say what I wanna say when I wanna say it, okay then
Further more we do this for y’all
Rap is stressin’ but it pays great
That is until you lose appeal
And your release date gets date raped
Stay safe, hold your head
I got two fifth and a loaf of bread
Feed the people, food for thought
Because we are equal, who’d have thought

[Hook: Ab-Soul & Kendrick]
They wanna share my light (Repeat x8)
You can have all my shine, I’ll give you the light (Repeat x2)

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
I used to wanna rap like Jay-Z
Now I feel like I’m runnin’ laps around Jay-Z
Nas ain’t seen nothing this nasty
B.I.G. & Pac got it coming when I pass too
You got the mic, I ain’t the one you wanna pass to
My n-ggas say my new sh-t past due
I paid dues, even got that sh-t tattooed
HiiiPoWeR on another plateau
I know you know we need a few plaques too
The brand new n-ggas with an attitude
Poppin’ Compton or Timbuktu
I might even sell my new sh-t for 10 bucks too
Too ill when I jot these words
True eel when I shock the world
I know life’s a b-tch
When you know life’s a b-tch and that’s not your girl
Cold sh-t, I’m hot though
Like Cold get, Ab-Soul
This is a shift in paradigm
I remember when I couldn’t spare a dime
Now I step in with a pair of dimes
On P’s, y’all know me
Flow like water, admiralty
The best author ever to breath
And as we proceed to follow these dreams
I ain’t losing no sleep
No, no at them no doors
Just know “No” if it’s no dough
So high but I’m Soulo
Two cups and I sip slow
Taking my time
We don’t just shine, we illuminate the whole show
Now let’s go

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Time and time I drop line for line
But only time will tell
If I ever go Columbine
And cop 30 nines and cock back and kill
See the truth is, they wanna know how close me and Dre and Snoop is
Or how the shoe fits when they choose this to be 2Pac
But truth I give two sh-ts ’bout
Expectations or critics hating
Sh-t, I just put moms on vacation
B-tch you never know my new location, it’s across nations
Court cases get thrown out
So tell the motherf-cking King dethrone now
I am ruler, I am highness
The Prince Zamunda
I am the sh-t like what the prune does
Black on black tip like Kinta Kunta
Black is back b-tch I’m the the coupe-da
Black on black crime resent the shooter
Black, black, black, I intend to mute you
Racks on racks, I don’t rap on tracks
But I write A-game so please don’t ask me about no pressure
B-tch see the grip on my fingertip I can hold this coast together

[Hook]

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Kendrick Lamar ft. Dr Dre – The Recipe | Lyrics & Video

This is a hot new song titled "The Recipe" a collaboration effort by by American rapper, Kendrick Lamar and the good doctor, Dr Dre. Not really sure whether this will appear in his forthcoming project but it’s some new material nonetheless. K. Dot visited L.A.'s Power 106 morning show Big Boy's Neighborhood on Monday (April 2) to premiere the song.

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Kendrick Lamar The Recipe Lyrics :-

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[Sample: Twin Sister - "Meet The Frownies"]
Smoking weed with you…

[Dr Dre:]
Every morning when I wake up
Uh, money on my mind
Good times and get caked up
Sunshine coming through my blinds, I’m living but
Really though, it’s never enough
10 milly on, that’s a must
Living in California, everybody wanna visit for…

[Hook:]
Women, weed and weather
They come for
women, weed and weather
for the women, weed and weather
From all around the world for the
women, weed and weather
women, weed and weather

These n-ggas’ll kill for that
Put it in your grill for that
Still everybody gotta build for that
Me, I make mills off that
How the f-ck can’t ya’ll see I ride
When I drive, down the block and you look outside
H-A-T-E in your eyes
I enter big money for the enterprise
It’s a beautiful day I guess
For a b-tch to roll with Andre I guess
Roll it up, baby gon lift that dress
Then roll it up for me when I’m stressed

[Kendrick Lamar:]
You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami
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Party in New York
Texas I be screwed up, chi town I be really pimpin’
But nothing like my hometown I’m forever living

[Hook:]
Women, weed and weather
They come for
women, weed and weather
for the women, weed and weather
From all around the world for the
women, weed and weather
Got that women, weed and weather
Yo, it sound clever, come and play
Wh-what more can I say
Welcome to LA

[Kendrick Lamar: Verse 2]
My n-gga said he wanna fly out to get him some
3W’s only for a three day run
b-tch, take the muthaf-cking panties off you aint no nun, sh-t
I be living in the sky every time I ride by them hoes
Ribbon in the sky on the radio cause Stevie know I control
Let it breath
I control, California living til I am old
You want to be one, to peak on the chart
So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
She in the coupe cause she in the neon
Cause she on the BS before we can start
f-ck with a n-gga, ride with a n-gga
Let ‘em know the priority order me
Hennessy, and for my n-ggas OG Killa
Call it Jason Vorhees, boy he,
On his job, boy he sure be havin’ them marks on they marks
Pretty b-tches and tyre marks
Let ‘em inhale the pipe exhausts
Let ‘em reveal how much it cost
For this life controlling my vice
No way hell no, uh uh
If I’m wrong than I wanna be right
You want to be one, to peak on the chart
Sso the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
Women, weed, weather, it’s not my fault that its 82 degrees
and my top peeled off

You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami
Party in New York
Texas I be screwed up, chi town I be really pimpin’
But nothing like my hometown I’m forever living

[Hook]

[Dr Dre: Verse 3]
Known for that homegrown where I come from
Smoke one, palm trees
Double D’s got ‘em topless in the sun
I shall proceed, that’s me, muthaf-ck your opinion
How many ways am I killin’ ‘em
sh-t, right around a billion
We on it, that mean we living for the moment
That mean she’ll f-ck til the morning
Time and I got time and I know that I’m in a position of controlling anything
I buy that ocean, I’mma boss I’ll buy that ocean
Aint nobody f-cking with this

[Kendrick Lamar:]
They want that sh-t, they off your
I give it to ‘em but in between, my time
I gotta tie shoestrings
Life’s a trip when you want these things
I often slip and then I lean towards 3 W’s and life
You know blow job need an application
Eating pussy make appetite
And yeah my type, I like ‘em brown
Just like my drink, the f-ck you think
I don’t f-ck wit’ no hand me downs
See if you f-ck than its after me
You know how much I’mma make it work?
You know her dress, her purse
When you discussed your love for lust
Just make sure you visit here first
Cali

You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami
Party in New York
Texas I be screwed up, chi town I be really pimpin’
But nothing like my hometown I’m forever living

[Hook]

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Trae Tha Truth – I’m On 2.0 | Lyrics & Video

This is a new joint titled "I’m On 2.0" by rapper Trae Tha Truth and his friends, Big K.R.I.T., Jadakiss, J.Cole, Kendrick Lamar, B.o.B, Tyga, Gudda Gudda, Bun B and Mark Morrison. The earlier version of the song features MDMA, Lupe Fiasco, Big Boi, Wale and Wiz Khalifa. "I’m On 2.0" samples Mark Morrison’s, "I’m On".

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[Mark Morrison - Chorus:]
Return of the mack (x3)
You know that I’ll be back
Return of the mack (x3)
You know that I’ll be back

[Big K.R.I.T]
Today is the day I get out on my feet
Remove them chains, they shackled on me
Press my luck, stop f-cking with them hoe in the club
Cause the same motherf-ckers are the ones that got me stuck
Tryna use me up ’til my tank on E
Then leave me stranded, scrambling in these streets
For a dollar a day until my pockets is straight
Soon as you move out the hood them n-ggas holla ya fake
Make ‘em swallow the base from the sugar
I’d rather be a dead man than a n-gga
I’d rather roam chrome rims than swisha
I gotta make moves, I can’t hang with ya
They used to be the fly sh-t back in ’95
But now I want a crib and a car I can drive
And ain’t nobody out there help me cause I’m grown
Gotta leave them childish games alone
N-gga I’m on

[Trae Tha Truth:]
I’m in the hood still praying for a piece of fate
I know he on his way I’m hoping he don’t make it late
I’m up the bat, I just hope I make it to the plate
I’m Babe Truth you can tell ‘em I’m one of the greats
Used to shoot for the stars now my aim lie
I’m the truth n-gga something that you ?
A thousand watts aint a thing that I can’t shine
It aint a wrist or a chain that I can rock
Tell ‘em I’m on something like city lights
I used to be out they sights, tinted like city nights
Now a n-gga be city to city on plenty flights
You can tell ‘em I put on for my city in plenty fights
Tell ‘em I aint gon lose they heated like I’m a ?
I’m bout to throw ‘em in this drop with no ceilings
So I can fail ‘em?
Pull up on the bike same colour as the Phantom
And jump out on haters just to tell ‘em I couldn’t stand ‘em

[Jadakiss:]
I’m on top of my game yo, the OG
Grand daddy kush, cocaine flow
I’m about that Cash not that Tango
Head shots, dump a whole clip in ya Kangol
Claim to be a real n-gga we know you aint though
I be in the hood, all the places you can’t go
Visuals, you can see the pictures I paint yo
Residuals, I just put it all in the bank yo, it’s pitiful
Hoes only after your bankroll
Stay off the phone, watch out for the plain clothes
Yeah I rep my set, I aint in the gang though
I protect my neck I carry the thing yo
I’m on the same sh-t that the boss is on
Do it for those in the feds, up north or gone
I’m on a winning streak. I done got my losses on
It’s ironic cause even when I’m off I’m on
Yeha I’m on

[Mark Morrison:]
I’m on
I’m on
I’m on

[J. Cole:]
I’m ’bout to cop the Porsche
Eternally grateful for the support
Made the cover of The Source
Flashback to the ports the city of no remorse
Where they shooting back and forth like they playing horse
May the force be with you, bullet hit you
You bleed and I bleed with you
Mama please when you greave damn I greave with you
This a preview I see you in the summer
My new sh-t dumber, I’m on

[Kendrick Lamar:]
Life at the bottom is devastating
You’re hardly ever debated
The party is obligated
By suckers that wanna be you
And never live with in matrix
And never ever related to struggle and dedication
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Your hustle is nominated
Anonymous then you faded
The promises that a victory lap you surely awaited
They vomited everytime that a rapper’s annihilated
Just wish them happy belated
F-ck you I made it, I’m on

[B.o.B:]
Tokyo, Amsterdam, Denver to LA
Minutes turn to hours and hours to pay
The days turn to nights but the nights never change
It’s funny how “time is money” used to be a turn of phrase
But now it’s company policy
I’m no spokesperson, no tricks, no gimmicks, no coercing?
And they say Bob man it’s good to have you back
But I say, I’ve been here, where the f-ck have yall been at?

[Tyga:]
Thinking how Pac lived at 22 thats ’93
I was four now I’m 22 on tour
One two shots of my life, barely hold on
But I’m drawn to this feeling of adrenaline
With mic’s on, lights on, And they gon’ applaud
Young n-gga, Versace, young n-gga they never seen before
And they gon watch me, wanna copy sh-t that I got on
I’m too fly, I aint got a flaw
Tell the law we above the law
God bless Amen, every lost soul
And the group so good went solo
Globe trotting, now I’m blowing up like an afro
n-gga thought you knew what I do
Rolling through ya area, double RR coupe
Penthouse level, now we only party on the roof
b-tch I’m a rebel so I move how I wanna move
Last King YMCMB

[Gudda Gudda:]
Used to run around the hood picking honeys up
Now I’m doing shows around the world picking money up
Used to be slept on like a pillow
Went from trapping in a rental to rapping on instrumentals
Now its money in my mental
And women get sentimental huh
It’s cause the flow is sweet as a pack of skittles nah
Yellow, gold, yellow diamonds in the middle nah
Stand up n-gga, I was never known to sit down

[Bun B:]
When the world spins around and around on its axis
? flip from town to town with the package
Stuffing bills and pounds and browns in a mattress
Sending clowns underground for practice
The fact is everybody wanna be the king with the crown
But never in the battle when the drama goes down
Easy to be the boss from behind the wall
But be gon see who really goes down when it’s time to brawl
Cause you gotta be careful of the image you portraying
You gotta show love to where you from all day
And when the going gets rough
Dont get to going from the ?
Put it down for your people
Know the land know what I’m saying

[Mark Morrison:]
I’m on
I’m On

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