A Tale Of 2 Citiez Remix
[Kendrick]
The whole industry been in shambles!
Everybody fugazi
Iâm just changin' the channel!
Kendrick Lamar
The peopleâs champion
I'm animal for an*lysts
Career damaging verses, meditating with candles lit
I like my raps extra prolific
Since freestyling on lunch tables and park benches
And I wonât mention my ten thousand hours in training
While juggling gang, bangin'
My balancing was tremendous
And now we look at the competition as quick submission
They tappinâ out before we even get a chance to miss âem
What this about, is it money or skill!?
Maybe itâs both and I got large amounts of it, itâs real
You see my oath is very unbreakable, my style is never mistakable
I can see yâall incapable
To be the God emcees, you know me well
Ridiculous, venomous, hate in my heart, the sinister
Run for cover, my lineage prove itself
Iâm rollinâ deep in that paper like two Adeles
Before scholars, I flowed tighter than virgin lips
We had to shake the game up and you're flying through turbulence
Everything is high stakes nowadays, thatâs how it played nowadays
Itâs like an 8-ball to the face nowadays
I'm laced nowadays, my gun is off the waist nowadays
Itâs seven figures and retainer for the case nowadays, I'm talking
Higher power, every other hour since Eddie Bauer
Since stash boxes and lead showers, breaking the padlock
And the dead coward dying a thousand deaths, entire lion
Surround itself with bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah!
This is what they want, Iâm the one
This is vintage from 1980 - somethinâ
Iâm the son of the pioneer that got you niggas on
Play with him, b**ch you better off voting for Donald Trump
Iâm yelling Mr Kanye West for president
He probably let me get some head inside the residence
Iâm in the White House goinâ all out
Bumping College Dropout, God-bless Americans
Nothing more influential than rap music
I merge jazz fusion with the trap music
I mix black soul with some rock and roll
They never box me in, Iâm David Blaine-ing all you hoes
Oh yea, letâs go there, my DNA is DMT, Iâm so rare
My jewelry now is wilder than the new year
A locomotive couldnât track me down in my cobra
Runninâ this sh*t with four pair, son of my b**ch, I might demolish
A b**ch right in front ya, chico, what have you done here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, Mississippi to California
It get annoying, niggas wanna deploy him
And b**ches wanna adore him, but industry sh*tting for him
Probably thinking itâs for him, only one me
Swallowed the key and kicking the door in, never leasing my foreign
Mr. Valedictorian studied the game before them
Listen to you with boredom, baby rappers, support them
To the grave I deport them, corporations extort them
Iâm snapping off my endorphins, I alien mighty morphinâ
My radius rather gorgeous, hundred bill to the doorman
Hundred mil in my fortune, they call me back in the morning
You're racing against the tortoise, pace myself itâs important
Lace myself with the wisdom my playerism enormous
So pay the man for performance, saucy all of my garments
Jimi Kendrix performing, this f**king studio haunted
I tell a b**ch donât sweat me
I kill this whole f**kinâ beat if Cole let me
Ib shouldâve never sent the instrumental
Every time I start writing I get sentimental
This sh*t is just not fair
But why the f**k should I care?
The story of your life here
Two young stars was born and yâall gonâ die here
Oh Lord, gotta be the yams
Billboard list need 2Pac damn
But number 9 makes sure he lives on, yeah!
Hoochie, coochie, pussies in a trance
Every day a celebration, but even the valley peaking me
Is not validation, nigga this TDE
And my doggies be salivating, salaries, better ratings
And casualties all around me, donât make me do demonstrations
Whoa
Murder my allegations and burning my finger traces
Adjourning my power patience and earning royalty payments
Iâm sorry yâall not relating, this party is reservated
I kill this whole muthaf**king beat if J. Cole say it
My nigga Ib chopped the instrumental, I gotta slay it
I gotta lay it, gotta show you f**kers Iâm not to play with
The ruckus had been my favorite, King Kunta the f**kinâ greatest
Whoa
Burninâ my leather...
(Nah Iâm just f**kinâ with ya)
