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silent hill - kendrick lamar lyrics

why, oh, why, oh, why, oh, why you keep f*ckin’ with me?
you gon’ make me jump out my skin, believe me

push these n*ggas off me like: huh
push these b*tches off me like: huh
push these n*ggas off me like: huh
pushin’ the snakes, i’m pushin’ the fakes, i’m pushin’ ’em all off me like: huh
pushin’ ’em all off me like: huh (yeah)

aha, i be immune to sh*t (aha)
tuck in the broom and sh*t (aha)
they want to assume and sh*t (aha)
know you a choke, my assets are close
i hide like the moon and sh*t (aha)
know the results, the ballot is in and i’m about to boom again (aha)
you funny, dawg
peek*a*boo, can’t hide behind your money, dawg
a week or two, i meditate on runnin’ lost
swerve, swerve, swerve, shake the currents off, yeah

head up, chest out
silence, i’m stressed out
shh, be quiet, i’m stressed out
stressed out, stressed out, stressed

pick my daughter up, she need all the love
i need all the love, i mean all of us
it’s like six o’clock, b*tch, you talk too much
you makin’ it awkward, love
i mean, it’s hard enough, i mean, it’s*

they don’t f*ck with me even if they could
pull out the stick, hit a b*tch with the wood
first to park rolls*royce, ‘vert in the hood
don’t worry about us over here, we good
the ap roman numeral, everywhere i go i need pharmaceuticals
i ran my whole conglomerate, i was just mappin’ sh*t out in the cubicle
suicide coupe was a funeral, trackhawk launch like a slingshot
big ol’ ruby diamond on my pinky finger, that b*tch look like a ring pop
money on my mind, money on your head
can’t rap three times while you comin’ through the ‘jects
red cross kept a n*gga fed
in the studio with k. dot, fresh out the feds
yeah, you n*ggas can’t stand the rain, you n*ggas don’t stand a chance
yeah, chef it like candy paint, i spend a band in a benz
i caught a b*tch off a google app
i’m the type to k!ll my shooter weapon
i had to survive off a tuna pack

five percent tint on the wood, like, who was that?
coupe take off like it’s mad
beat the dope with a fork, i’m whippin’ up sudafed, i’m doin’ scams in the lab
every thursday, girls, they spendin’ time with my daughter, make me go harder
every sunday’s son’s day, teach my boy to be a man, i ain’t had no father
fell in the love with the block, i ain’t have no pop, just a sawed*off shotgun, mossberg
we stackin’ that money up proper, opp with diamonds, look like marbles
audemar water, aqua beatin’ the block up till we spout ’em
i don’t want your ice, boy, i want your life, but f*ck it, i might still rob ’em

yo
push these n*ggas off me like: huh
push these b*tches off me like: huh
push these n*ggas off me like: huh
pushin’ the snakes, i’m pushin’ the fakes, i’m pushin’ ’em all off me like: huh
pushin’ ’em all off me like: huh (yeah)

head up, chest out
it’s all laxed, i’m stressed out
shh, be quiet, i’m stressed out
stressed out, stressed out, stressed out

- kendrick lamar lyrics

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