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Kendrick Lamar - Kings Dead Demo Lyrics

King’s Dead Demo Lyrics[Part I]

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Yeah
Miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit)
You ain't really wild, you a tourist (A tourist)
I be blacking out with the purist (The purist)
I made a hundred thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I made 500 thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I bought a '87 for the weekend (The weekend)
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want (What you want)
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want (What you want)

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
And it's like that, lil' bitch
MVP, I don't get no sleep
No, I don't like that, lil' bitch
Bust that open, I want that ocean
Yeah, that bite back, lil' bitch
Do it bite back, lil' bitch?
Need two life jackets, lil' bitch
(Wait)
I ain't gon' hold you
I ain't gon' press you, [?] (No)
I ain't gon' front you (No)
Keep it 100, I don't know you (Bitch)
Boss like Top Dawg (Top Dawg)
Boss like man man, Boss like uncle (Ooo)
[?]
Love to Hustle

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit)
You ain't really wild, you a tourist (A tourist)
I bе blacking out with the purist (The purist)
I made a hundrеd thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I made 500 thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I bought a '87 for the weekend (The weekend)
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want (What you want)
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want (What you want)

[Part II]

[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar]
Red light, green light, red light, green light
Red light, green light, they like

[Verse: Kendrick Lamar]
We like fast cars, fast money, fast life, fast broads
Egotistic, goin' ballistic, why God?
Born warrior, lookin' for euphoria
But I don't see it, I don't feel it, I'm paraplegic
Tapped in when I'm maxed in Comp-Town with the MAC-10s
And the pumps in the background I was absent
Never OG, standout, I was lackin'
Everything else, but doubt in the Magnum
Holdin' Magnums with a Magnum
Nigga, ad-lib and I sing out loud
Never had friends, never had ends, never had hope
They was like, "Nope," I was like, "Bùyào, bùyào"
(Yeah, God)
Tee off the day, know we off the, be off the, eat off your plate
Throw me off, I be, "Off ya head"
Well ate, on C4, I'm way off the edge
Fuck integrity, fuck your pedigree, fuck your feelings, fuck your culture
Fuck your moral, fuck your family, fuck your tribe
Fuck your land, fuck your children, fuck your wives
Who am I? Not your father, not your brother
Not your reason, not your future
Not your comfort, not your reverence, not your glory
Not your heaven, not your angel, not your spirit
Not your message, not your freedom
Not your people, not your neighbor
Not your baby, not your equal
Not the title y'all want me under
All hail King Killmonger

[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar]
Red light, green light, red light, green light
Red light, green light, they like, we like
Fast cars