Sherane A.k.a Master Splinter's Daughter Lyrics - Good Kid, Maad City - Kendrick Lamar

Lord God 

I come to you a sinner 

And I humbly repent for my sins 

I believe that Jesus is Lord 

I believe that you raised him from the dead 

I will ask that Jesus will come to my life 

And be my Lord and Savior 

I receive Jesus to take control of my life 

And that I may live for him from this day forth 

Thank you Lord Jesus for saving me with your precious blood 

In Jesus' name, Amen 

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I met her at this house party on El Segundo and Central 

She had the credentials of strippers in Atlanta 

Ass came with a hump from the jump she was a camel 

I want to ride like Arabians, push an '04 Mercedes-Benz 

"Hello my name is Kendrick," she said "No, you're handsome" 

Whispered in my ear, disappeared then found her dancing 

Ciara had played in the background 

The parade music we made had us all wearing shades now, cool 

"Where you stay?" She said "Down the street from Dominguez High" 

Okay, I know that's borderline Compton or Paramount 

"Well is it Compton?" 

"No," she replied and quickly start batting her eyes and 

Strictly had wanted her thighs around me 

Seventeen, with nothing but pussy stuck on my mental 

My motive was rather sinful 

"What you trying to get into?" 

She didn't tell, just gave me her Nextel 

Dropped the number, we chirped the whole summer and well 

Photos 

The summer had passed, and now I'm liking her 

Conversation we having probably enticing her 

Who could imagine, maybe my actions would end up wifing her 

Love or lust, regardless, we'll fuck cause the trife in us 

It's deep rooted, the music of being young and dumb 

Is never muted; in fact, it's much louder where I'm from 

We know a lot 'bout each other, her mother was a crack addict 

She live with her granny and her younger two brothers 

Her favorite cousin Demetrius's irrepetible 

Family history of gang banging - did make me skeptical 

But not enough to stop me from getting a nut 

I wanna come over, what's up? That's what I told her soon as this episode 

Of Martin go off, I'm trying to get off 

I was in heat like a cactus, my tactics of being thirsty 

Probably could hurt me, but fuck it I got some heart 

Grab my momma's keys, hopped in the car, then oh boy 

So now I'm down Rosecrans in a Caravan 

Passing Alameda, my gas meter in need of a pump 

I got enough to get me through the traffic jam 

At least I hope cause my pockets broke as a promise man 

I'm thinking bout that sex, thinking bout her thighs 

Or maybe kissing on her neck, or maybe what positions next 

Sent a picture of her titties blowing up my texts 

I looked at 'em and almost ran my front bumper into Corvette 

Enthused by the touch of a woman, she's a masseuse 

And I'm a professional porn star when off the Goose 

I had a fifth in the trunk like Curtis Jackson for ransom 

I'm hoping to get her loose like an Uncle Luke Anthem 

I'm two blocks away, 250 feet 

And six steps from where she stay, she waving me 'cross the street 

I pulled up a smile on my face, and then I see 

Two niggas, two black hoodies, I froze as my phone rang 

Please leave your message for 323- 

Record your message after the tone 

Kendrick. Where you at? Head home! I'm sittin' here waitin' on my van 

You told me you was gon' be back in fiffteen minutes! 

I gotta go to the county buildin, man 

These kids ready to eat! I'm ready to eat, shit 

I gotta get them food stamps, come on now 

You on you way or what? 

I hope you ain't out there messin' with them damn hood-rats out there, shit 

Especially that crazy-ass girl Sherane 

Plus you got school tomorrow 

You keep fuckin' around in them streets, you ain't gon' pass to the next grade, 11th grade 

(Is that Kendrick on the phone?) 

Yo daddy hollerin' 'bout some damn dominoes 

He want to holler at you too, gon' 'head Kenny, gon', shit! 

(Hello? Yeah, where my motherfuckin' dominoes at?) 

Kenny! 

(What?) 

You on his voicemail! Damn fool 

(Oh) 

Shit 

(K, where my motherfuckin' dominoes at? 

This the second time I ask you to bring my fuckin' dominoes!) 

Kenny give me the damn phone, shit. Don't hang up! Damn! 

(He losing my damn dominoes) 

Just let me- Kendrick! When you get this message, man 

Call me back. I need to know when you gon' bring back my damn car 

This man fussin' 'bout some damn dominoes 

It ain't all that serious. Fuck, damn dominoes 

Shit I'mma miss my damn appointment! Fuck! 

Fuck them damn dominoes, nobody wanna hear that 

Nobody want to hear yo' ass! 

Mattafact, cut my motherfuckin' oldies back on 

You killin' my motherfuckin' vibe