The Heart Part 4 [explicit] Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

Don't tell a lie on me 

I won't tell the truth 'bout you 

Don't tell a lie on me 

I won't tell the truth 'bout you 

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30 millions later, my future favors 

The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior 

Travel round the atlas in this spaceship candy-coated 

My day shift's been devoted to fuckin' up bundles of paper 

Pi equals 3.14 

The devil's pie is big enough to justify the whole thing 

Wait up 

Lampin' in Jamaica, the cloud's turnin', my thought's turnin' 

Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to make an earnin' 

This seed in this soil is classified 

I'm satisfied when I strategize my kid's future 

I ain't sanctified enough to say that I won't shoot ya 

I done vandalized the industry full circuit 

The earthiest slash thirstiest nigga you know versus this 

Scum of a land that transcends two surfaces 

The richer the poorer, the bigger the picture 

The more blood pours, but... 

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Don't tell a lie on me 

I won't tell the truth 'bout you 

Don't tell a lie on me 

I won't tell the truth 'bout you 

My fans can't wait for me to son ya punk ass and crush your whole lil shit 

I'll Big Pun ya punk ass, you a scared little bitch 

Tiptoein' around my name, nigga ya lame 

And when I get at you homie don't you just tell me you was just playin' 

Oh I was just playin' with you K-Dot, c'mon 

You know a nigga rock with you, bro 

Shut the fuck up, you sound like the last nigga I know 

Might end up like the last nigga I know 

Oh you don't wanna clash? Nigga, I know 

I put my foot on the gas, head on the floor 

Hoppin' out before the vehicle crash, I'm on a roll 

Yellin', "1, 2, 3, 4, 5 

I am the greatest rapper alive" 

So damn great motherfucker I've died 

What you hearin' now is a paranormal vibe 

House on the hill, house on the beach nigga (facts) 

A condo in Compton, I'm still in reach nigga (facts) 

I'm fresh out the water I'm 'bout to breach nigga 

The five foot giant woke up out of his sleep nigga 

Oh yeah, oh yeah, more cars, more leers 

More bars, no peers, no scars, no fear, fuck y'all, sincere 

I heard the whispers, I curved the whispers, you know what the risk is 

Earth indigenous, ya body reverting to stiffness 

The whole world goin' mad 

Bodies is adding up, market's about to crash 

Niggas is fake rich, bitches is fake bad 

Blacks that act white, Whites that do the dab 

Donald Trump is a chump, know how we feel, punk 

Tell 'em that God comin' 

And Russia need a replay button, y'all up to somethin' 

Electorial votes look like memorial votes 

But America's truth ain't ignorin' the votes 

It's blasphemy, how many gon' blast for me? 

I prophesied on my last song, you laughed at me 

Oh when the shit get brackin', don't you ask for me 

How many leaders gon' tell you the truth after me? 

G Malone big bro, kudos to him 

I was 2 Os from an M, tryna be big as Em 

30 millions later my future favors 

The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior 

Salmon and capers, fame and lawsuits 

You looking at me in Chucks, I'm looking at y'all suits 

Me and Top Dawg playing rock, papers, scissors in court 

And real hustler lose money just to go get some more 

I said it's like that, drop one classic, came right back 

'Nother classic, right back 

My next album, the whole industry on the ice pack 

With TOC 

You see the flames and my E-Y-E's 

It's not a game and the whole world is going mad, daddy 

It's sad, daddy 

My only advice? Go and get you a bag daddy 

Lee Baca, on trail tryin' portray a boxer 

Beatin' up on my niggas while the COs watch 'em 

Tables turn, lesson learned, my best look 

You jumped sides on me, now you 'bout to meet Westbrook 

Go celebrate with your team and let victory vouch you 

Just know the next game played, I might slap the shit out you 

Technical foul, I'm flagrant, I'm fouled 

They throwin' me out, you throwin' the towel 

Look at the crowd, they (nah, I don't like that) 

Look at my smile, I'm smirking 

Calm but urgent (that ain't the style, fuck) 

So many verses, you live in denial (fuck) 

So many verses, I never run out, what? 

You making him nervous, the music is loud 

Hoe, Jay Z Hall of Fame, sit your punk ass down (sit yo' punk ass down) 

So that means you ain't bigger than rapping (what else?) 

So that means no more playing the backseats (what else?) 

My spot is solidified if you ask me (what else?) 

My name is identified as "that king" 

I'll let y'all worry about a list, I'm on some other shit 

A difference between accomplishments and astonishments 

You know what time it is, ante up, this is in forever 

Y'all got till April the 7th to get ya'll shit together 

Lets get it! 

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