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[Introduction: Woody Harrelson]
Ladies and gentlemen! My man, Kendrick Lamar!
[Kendrick & Background Vocalists]
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Thuggin’ in the trap
Livin’ in a groove
Watchin’ TV
[Kendrick]
Dedicated to the homies in the pen’, hit me!
[Intro]
I done been through a whole lot
Trial, tribulation, but I know God
The Devil wanna put me in a bow tie
Pray that the holy water don’t go dry
As I look around me
So many motherfuckers wanna down me
But an enemigo never drown me
In front of a dirty double-mirror they found me
[Hook]
(I love myself)
When you lookin’ at me, ahh, tell me what do you see?
(I love myself)
I put a bullet in the back of the back of the head of the police
(I love myself)
Illuminated by the hand of God, boy don’t be shy
(I love myself)
One day at a time, uhh
[Verse 1]
And when they say it’s a war outside, bomb in the street
Gun in the hood, mob of police
Rock on the corner with a line full of fiend
And a bottle full of lean and a model on a scheme yup
These days of frustration keep y’all on tuck and rotation (Come to the front, yeah)
I duck these cold faces, post up fi-fie-fo-fum basis
Dreams of reality’s peace
Blow steam in the face of the beast
Sky could fall down, wind could cry now
Look at me motherfucker, I smile
[Hook]
[Interlude]
Oh man, hey check this out this a real Compton thing goin’ on right now. Ya feel what I’m talkin’ bout? Ya dig that? Sometimes I just feel a little bit besides myself you know what I’m talkin’ bout. This here the return of Enoch and we gonna do it to you like this
[Bridge]
Walk my bare feet (Walk my bare feet)
Down, down valley deep (Down, down valley deep)
Fi-fie-fo-fum (Fi-fie-fo-fum)
My heart undone (My heart undone)
[Original Hook]
[Verse 3]
I went to war last night
With an automatic weapon, don’t nobody call a medic
I’ma do it till I get it right
War last night
I’ve been dealing with depression, duckin’ every other blessin’
I can never see the message
I could never take the lead, I could never bob and weave
Negative letting them annihilate me
Evident I’m moving at a meteor speed
Finna run into a building, lay my
Money in the ceiling lay my body in the street
Keep my money in the ceiling, let my mama know I’m free
Give my story to the children and a lesson they can read
And the glory to the feeling of the holy unseen
Seen enough, make a motherfucker scream, „I love myself!”
[Interlude]
YG, CHICKEN WINGS!
Ah man, aye, aye homie I told you its a straight up Compton thing ya dig what I’m talkin’ bout? And this here is dedicated to the homies. Y’all feel what I’m saying? And sometimes I just get besides myself. The return of the Enoch is back, you hear what I’m talkin’ bout?
[Verse 4]
I’ve been lookin’ for you my whole life, appetite
For this feeling I can barely describe, where you reside?
In a woman, is it in money, or mankind?
Something got me losing my mind
Where you at? From the front to the back
I’m lookin’ for you, I react only when you react
I thought I found you back in the ghetto
When I was 17 with the .38 Special
Maybe you’re in a dollar bill, maybe you’re not real
Maybe only the wealthy get to know how you feel
Maybe I’m paranoid, ha, maybe I don’t need you anyway
Don’t lie to me, I’m suicidal anyday
I could be your advocate
I could speak for you if you tell me what the matter is
I could preach for you with the mighty tongue
I’m the one, how can I, overcome
Negative energy while I give infinitely and survive?!
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