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To Pimp A Butterfly

King Kunta

Kendrick Lamar King Kunta - To Pimp A Butterfly
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I got a bone to pick
I don't want you monkey mouth
motherfuckers sittin'
in my throne again
Aye aye nigga whats happenin'
nigga K Dot back
in the hood nigga
I'm mad He mad
but I ain't stressin'
True friends one question
Bitch where you
when I was walkin'
Now I run the game got
the whole world talkin'
King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the
legs off him Kunta
Black man taking no losses
Bitch where you
when I was walkin'
Now I run the game
got the whole world
talkin' King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut
the legs off him
When you got the
yams What's the yams
The yam is the power
that be
You can smell it when
I'm walking down the street
Oh yes we can oh yes we can
I can dig rapping
but a rapper with
a ghost writer
What the fuck happened
Oh no I swore I wouldn't tell
But most of you share bars
like you got the bottom
bunk in a two man cell
A two man cell
Something's in the water
Something's in the water
And if I got a brown nose
for some gold then
I'd rather be a bum than
a motherfuckin' baller
Bitch where you when
I was walkin'
Now I run the game got
the whole world
talkin' King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut
the legs off him Kunta
Black man taking no losses
Bitch where you
when I was walkin'
Now I run the game
got the whole world
talkin' King Kunta
Everybody wanna
cut the legs off him
When you got the
yams What's the yams
The yam brought it
out of Richard Pryor
Manipulated Bill
Clinton with desires
24 7 365 days times two
I was contemplatin'
gettin' on stage
Just to go back to the
hood see my enemies and say
Bitch where you when
I was walkin'
Now I run the game got
the whole world talkin'
King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut
the legs off him Kunta
Black man taking no losses
Bitch where you when
I was walkin'
Now I run the game
got the whole world
talkin' King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut
the legs off him
You goat mouth mammy fucker
I was gonna kill
a couple rappers but
they did it to themselves
Everybody's suicidal
they don't even need my help
This shit is elementary
I'll probably go to jail
If I shoot at your
identity and bounce to the left
Stuck a flag in my city
everybody's screamin' Compton
I should probably run
for Mayor when I'm done
to be honest
And I put that on my
Mama and my baby boo too
Twenty million walkin'
out the court buildin'
woo woo
Ah yeah fuck the judge
I made it past
25 and there I was
A little nappy headed
nigga with the world
behind him
Life ain't shit
but a fat vagina
Screamin' Annie are
you ok Annie are you ok
Limo tinted with
the gold plates
Straight from the bottom
this the belly of the beast
From a peasant to a prince
to a motherfucking king
Bitch where was you
when I was walkin'
By the time you hear
the next pop the funk
shall be within you
Now I run the game got
the whole world talkin'
King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the
legs off him King Kunta
Black man taking no losses
Bitch where was you
when I was walkin'
Now I run the game
got the whole world talkin'
King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut
the legs off him
Funk funk funk funk
funk funk
We want the funk
We want the funk
Now if I give you the
funk you gon' take it
We want the funk
Now if I give you the
funk you gon' take it
We want the funk
Now if I give you the
funk you gon' take it
We want the funk
Do you want the funk
We want the funk
Do you want the funk
We want the funk
Now if I give you the
funk you gon' take it
We want the funk
I remember you was conflicted
misusing your influence