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[Intro]I wanna hit line drivesWanna lose weight and keep eatingFor youHey, whats up doc?[Bridge]Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and herYou was holding the handgun, she was giving birthTo a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worthI-I wonder if you ever knewthat you was a role model to me firstThe next day I-I woke up in the morningseen you on the newsLooked in the mirror, then realizedI-I-I had something to proveYou told me "Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons"Which is funny nowcause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the room[Hook: Kendrick Lamar and Gunplay]And I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) , and I run it(Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!)And I run it, (Yeah! Blow!) , and I run it, (Yeah! Blow!)That's ironic, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) , I run it(Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!)That's ironic, (Y-Yeah! Blow!) , I run it, (Yeah! Blow! Yeah!)Salt all in my woundsHear my tears all in my tunesLet my life loose in this boothJust for you, mothafucka, hope y'all amusedAnd I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) , and I run it(Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!)And I run it, (Y-Yeah! Blow!) , and I run it (Yeah! Blow!)That's ironic[Interlude]Liberation... leaderPopular pie plant pictured hereWile E. Coyote! Wile E. Coyote![Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]This shit make a nigga just wanna writeReminisce when I had the morning appetiteApple Jacks and after that I hit the TV GuideAnimaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mindI'm a maniac when aiming at the enemy that liedTell a story that I'll never glory 25Not to worry, every warrior will come and see euphoriaAnd that's a covenant I put on every tribeAin't nobody gon' tie your shoeNobody gon' abide by your ruleNobody holding your gunhow come your tongue say killa then kill my moodLight speed living in the world you knowLittle old me, feeling like a live wireBet I put some new tires on a lightning bolt'Til I wreck into a pole, like a right to voteI'm from the bottom of the jungleLiving in the bottom of the food chainWhen you get a new chain, nigga take it from youA new name, want stripes, and you a zebra look-alikeHope another homicide don't numb you and none doThings we will never learn soonIn the era where we wanna earn soonThat's a error, you can smell it in the airand everybody really doomedThat's why I'm backdooring you motherfuckasAll y'all can suck my dickAll them days at the county buildingNow I'm 'bout to make my mama richCartoons and (cereal!) I ain't felt this good sinceScrooge McDuck, (here we go!) Elementary hood shit[Bridge]Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and herYou was holding the handgun, she was giving birthTo a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worthI-I wonder if you ever knewthat you was a role model to me firstThe next day I-I woke up in the morningseen you on the newsLooked in the mirror, then realizedI-I-I had something to proveYou told me "Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons"Which is funny nowcause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the room[Hook: Kendrick Lamar and Gunplay]And I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) , and I run it(Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!)And I run it, (Yeah! Blow!) , and I run it, (Yeah! Blow!)That's ironic, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) , I run it(Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!)That's ironic, (Y-Yeah! Blow!) , I run it, (Yeah! Blow! Yeah!)Salt all in my woundsHear my tears all in my tunesLet my life loose in this boothJust for you, mothafucka, hope y'all amusedAnd I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) , and I run it(Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!)And I run it, (Y-Yeah! Blow!) , and I run it (Yeah! Blow!)That's ironic[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]This shit make a nigga just wanna shit on everybodyEven with a pot to piss inI'mma aim sloppy at a loud mouth, dischargeDismiss any business of yoursDiscounts never did amount to a checkThat ya ass couldn't cash when the shit bounceEverything dismounts, niggas gon' flip that carAKs for the whole hoodHouse lick went down perfectTwo shots to the head he deserved itI overheard it hit my bed with a bowl and remote controlDark Wing Duck lost serviceMama said I'd better duck, she's nervousDrama all up in the cut, hit the curtainsI mean don't intervene with no gun machineThis block stay jerking, the feds stay lurkin'Emerging on everbody corner (dash for it)Get a toe tag when you play tag with a task of a new(task force)Everybody wanna know my lifeHow did I make it (past yours)Well let me tell you like thisI've been running this shit since (I asked for it)Cartoons and cereal[Bridge]Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and herYou was holding the handgun, she was giving birthTo a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worthI-I wonder if you ever knewthat you was a role model to me firstThe next day I-I woke up in the morningseen you on the newsLooked in the mirror, then realizedI-I-I had something to proveYou told me "Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons"Which is funny nowcause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the room[Verse 3: Gunplay]Salt all in my woundsHear my tears all in my tunesLet my life loose in this booth just for youMufucka hope y'all amused!I did wrong, karma cameCrackers gave me ball and chainFriends, enemies all the sameState, fed, both can hangNobody can mute mebut I never said nobody can't shoot meJust another stat to the white folksStill whip work to the white yolk, absolutely!Everyday feel like the one beforeHunt the money, don't hunt the hoIf you do what you always doneThen you get what you always gotYou dumb buffoons!I ain't seen the back of my eyelidsFor about the past 72 hoursHand on my heart, face to the hoodI pledge every word you ever heard was honestYeah this me, no micNo cameras, no lights, just painMama how much trauma can I sustain?Dirty money come with lots of stainsRoad to riches come with lots of lanesJust another player with lots of gameNever had shit, got lots to gainJust another player with lots of gameNever had shit, got lots to gain
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