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Is It Love?

Kendrick Lamar

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Is It Love?

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[Intro: Kendrick Lamar & Angela McCluskey]Sit still, and close your eyes (Smoke to it)What's behind the other door, ohNo more silence (No more silence)Can we get this thing, we call, loveJust searching for the perfect, shotWhen love comes darling, don't look backWhen love comes darling, don't look awayWhen love comes darling, don't look backWhen love comes darling, don't look away[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]I used to write rhymes, all day and all nightWhile y'all was playing PlayStation, my pencil was erasing linesMy conscious only knew what's half tightAt 3: 14, it's time to give me a slice, my niggaThis is a dog's fight, my niggaThe soundtrack to life, my niggaKendrick Lamar, his momma called him thatHe watched House Party, and ate Apple JacksSold Sega games, his cousin sold crackHe pumped Reeboks, his uncles pumped packsPump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the backBall dreams of being pointguard was off limits jackBecause that's these Compton streets was built not to winYou killed the nigga, I stole a Bible, is that a sinPart of me though, is searching for answersThe good kid from the ugly cityIs mad that he hasn't had somewhere to, love[Hook: Angela McCluskey]When love comes darling, don't love backWhen love comes darling, don't look away (Where is the love?)When love comes darling, don't look backWhen love comes darling, don't look away[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]Give me rings, give me chains mayneGive me a blue Benz, red Porsche, red RangeGive me black bitches, white hoes, new clothesMatching with marble floors, and security codesGive me some landa, or maybe alandaclearport, say hello to the man ofGive me awards, Grammy's, and let the crowd applaudMy name til' they strain their veins and they vocal cordsGive me fame and fortune, me and Trump on golf coursesWith that being said, give me Tiger sports endorsementsGive me billboards, whatever that people will kill forManhattan and 40/40, no 40's but Rose pouredGive me vanity, give me Kurt Cobain sanityGive me a city where Channel 7 newscasters cameras beGive me horror like Amity, no, give me the charts(Just searching for the perfect, shot)And if you ever renege, I'll still give you Kendrick LamarThis is me, and that's love[Hook: Angela McCluskey]When love comes darling, don't love backWhen love comes darling, don't look awayWhen love comes darling, don't look backWhen love comes darling, don't look away[Outro: Kendrick Lamar]Now everybody smoke to it, for this is, the celebration
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