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Kendrick Lamar

Genres: Hip-Hop

The Art Of Peer Pressure [explicit] Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

Everybody, everybody 

Everybody 

Everybody sit your bitch ass down and listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya bitch 

 

Smoking on the finest dope 

Aye aye aye aye 

Drank until I can't no mo' 

Aye aye aye aye 

Really I'm a sober soul 

But I'm with the homies right now 

And we ain't asking for no favors 

Rush a nigga quick then laugh about it later 

Aye aye aye aye 

Really I'm a peacemaker 

But I'm with the homies right now 

And momma used to say 

One day, it's gon' burn you out 

One day, it's gon' burn you out, out 

One day, it's gon' burn you out 

One day, it's gon' burn you 

 

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I'm with the homies right now 

 

Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota 

A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda 

Janky stash box when the federales roll up 

Basketball shorts with the Gonzales Park odor 

We on the mission for bad bitches and trouble 

I hope the universe love you today 

'Cause the energy we bringing sure to carry away 

A flock of positive activists and fill the body with hate 

If it's necessary 

Bumping Jeezy first album looking distracted 

Speaking language only we know, you think it's an accent 

The windows roll down all I see is a hand pass it 

Hotboxing like George Foreman grilling the masses 

Of the working world, we pulled up on a bunch of working girls 

And asked them what they working with - look at me 

 

Photos 

 

I got the blunt in my mouth 

Usually I'm drug-free, but shit I'm with the homies 

 

(Yea nigga, we off a pill and Remy Red 

Come through and bust ya head nigga) 

Me and the homies 

(Sag all the way to the liquor store 

Where my niggas pour up 4 and get twisted some more) 

Me and the homies 

(I ride for my mothafuckin' niggas 

Hop out, do my stuff, then hop back in) 

 

Me and the homies 

(Matter fact, I hop out that mothafucka and be like 

"Doo! Doo! Doo! Doo!...Doo! Doo! Doo! Doo! Doo!") 

 

It's 2: 30 and the sun is beaming 

Air conditioner broke and I hear my stomach screaming 

Hungry for anything unhealthy and if nutrition can help me 

I'll tell you to suck my dick then I'll continue eating 

We speeding on the 405 passing Westchester 

You know the light skin girls in all the little dresses, good Lord 

They knew we weren't from 'round there 

'Cause every time we down there we pulling out the Boost Mobile sim cards 

Bougie bitches with no extensions 

Hood niggas with bad intentions, the perfect combination 

Before we sparked a conversation 

We seen three niggas in colors we didn't like then started interrogating 

 

I never was a gangbanger, I mean I was never stranger to the folk neither 

I really doubt it 

Rush a nigga quick and then we laugh about it 

That's ironic 'cause I've never been violent, until I'm with the homies 

 

(Just ridin', just ridin') 

Me and the homies 

 

(Bullshittin', actin' a fool) 

Me and the homies 

(Trippin', really trippin') 

Me and the homies 

(Just ridin', just ridin', just ridin'...) 

 

Bragging 'bout the episode we just had 

A shot of Hennessey didn't make me feel that bad 

I'm usually a true firm believer of bad karma 

Consequences from evil will make your past haunt you 

We tryna conquer the city with disobedience 

Quick to turn it up, even if we ain't got the CD in 

But Jeezy still playing and our attitude is still "nigga, what is you saying" 

Pull in front of the house that we been camping out for like two months 

The sun is going down as we take whatever we want 

(Ay, ay, nigga cash out, pop the safe 

Ay nigga, I think it's somebody in this room 

Wait, what? 

Nigga, it's somebody in this room!) 

 

I hit the back window in search of any Nintendo 

DVDs, plasma screen TVs in the trunk 

We made a right, then made a left made a right 

 

Then made a left, we was just circling life 

My mama called - "Hello? What you doin'? "Kicking it" 

I should've told her I'm probably 'bout to catch my first offense with the homies 

 

But they made a right, they made a left then made a right 

Then another right 

One lucky night with the homies 

 

K. Dot, you faded, hood? 

Yea we finally got that nigga faded. I think he hit the wrong blunt though 

Ooh, which one? 

Well which one he talking 'bout? I was finna hit the one with the shenanigans in it 

I prayed he hit that 

Nah, that nigga straight. He ain't hit that one 

Got the shenanigans? Give that nigga the shenanigans 

Nigga I think we should push back to the city, fo real doe 

Nigga, for what? 

What that nigga, what's that Jeezy song say nigga? 

"Last time I checked I was the man on these streets!" 

Yea, yea, that shit right there. I'm tryna be the nigga in the street 

There he go. Man you don't even know how the shit go 

Look, here's the plan??. We gon' use the kickback as a alibi 

Wait 'til the sun go down, roll out, complete the mission, drop K. Dot off at his mama van, at the park, cause I know he tryna fuck on Sherane tonight 

Then we all gon' meet back at the block at about 10: 30 

That's straight but we should meet up around 12; I'm tryna fuck on something too 

Nigga sit yo dumb ass back down, nigga you ain't doing shit tonight 

Matter fact, nigga get in the mothafuckin' car. We finna get active 

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