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HiiiPoWeR Lyrics - Artist : Kendrick Lamar
[Kendrick Lamar:]
Everybody put three fingers in the air The sky is falling, the wind is calling Stand for something or die in the morning Section.80, HiiiPoWeR Visions of Martin Luther staring at me Malcolm X put a hex on my future, someone catch me I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song, the Serengeti's clone Back to put you backstabbers back on your spinal bone You slipped your disc when I slid you my disc You wanted to diss, but jumped on my dick Grown men never should bite their tongue Unless you eatin' pussy that smell like it's a stale plum I got my finger on the motherfuckin' pistol Aimin' it at a pig, Charlotte's web is gonna miss you My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise How to stay on beat, because our life's an instrumental This is physical and mental, I won't sugarcoat it You'd die from diabetes if these other niggas wrote it And everything on TV just a figment of imagination I don't want a plastic nation, dread that like a Haitian While you motherfuckers waiting, I be off the slave ship Building pyramids, writing my own hieroglyphs Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPoWeR Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches I mean this shit is Huey Newton going stupid, you can't resist his HiiiPoWeR Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR Visions of Martin Luther staring at me If I see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy Sorry, mama, I can't turn the other cheek They wanna knock me off the edge like a fuckin' widow's peak, uh And she always told me pray for the weak, uh Them demons got me, I ain't prayed in some weeks, uh Dear Lord, come save me, the Devil's working hard He probably clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs Frightenin', so fuckin' frightenin' Enough to drive a man insane, I need a license to kill I'm standing on a field full of land mines Doin' the moonwalk, hopin' I blow up in time 'Cause 2012 might not be a fuckin' legend Tryna be a fuckin' legend, the man of mankind Who said a black man in the Illuminati? Last time I checked, that was the biggest racist party So get up off that slave ship Build your own pyramids, write your own hieroglyphs Just call the shit HiiiPoWeR Nigga, nothing less than HiiiPoWeR Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches I mean this shit is Bobby Seale makin' meals, you can't resist his HiiiPoWeR Throw your hands up for HiiiPoWeR [Alori Joh |
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