Kendrick Lamar - Manchester Freestyle Cypher Verses (2016) lyrics
Kendrick Lamarс [Duckworth] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kendrick Lamar - Manchester Freestyle Cypher Verses 2016 lyrics]
Two emcees, that's all we need
This a freestyle off of the top, proceed
I come from the West
You know I gotta get 'em
Flow sicker than cancer in Manchester
Yes-ugh as we rock from off the top
You know I got the sure shot i make it hot
I go from Compton to
Watts to the suburb-ian-ghettos
If you want to see me everybody say hello!
Yo!, give me that motherfucking mic back
Tryna battle
I'll put your little ass in the saddle
How you don't see before you can't see me
Never better emcee that's fucking
Shorter than me
Yo, yo i'm ma use that mic
I'm ma do that right
I'm ma spit this all day and all night
Anybody wanna come under pressure?
Anybody wanna see God-bless ya
I love ya 'fro
You got the head of the future
Rocky, good kid, mad city
(good kid, MAAD city) i was there ah
Now I had to switch it up and get the braids
Now I had to come through
Flow sicker than AIDS
I gotta get paid, I gotta get laid
I gotta come true, gotta be real
I gotta be proof, gotta be you
Gotta be us and gotta be due
Step up, emcee if you want time right now
Come right now and shine!
And shine! And shine! And shine! And shine!
And shine!
Hold up!
I gotta leave y'all with at least a few bars
It's not about the women, the money, stars
And cars
It's not about the clothes, the hoes
Know who we are it's all about the mentality
Love making chords
Your life makes you bruised and battered
But that don't matter if you wanna know
Fuck all that chitter-chatter
Do your thing, let 'em sing
Let the gun-boy reign
Bite the sound, I just came and blazed
What's up!
This a freestyle off of the top, proceed
I come from the West
You know I gotta get 'em
Flow sicker than cancer in Manchester
Yes-ugh as we rock from off the top
You know I got the sure shot i make it hot
I go from Compton to
Watts to the suburb-ian-ghettos
If you want to see me everybody say hello!
Yo!, give me that motherfucking mic back
Tryna battle
I'll put your little ass in the saddle
How you don't see before you can't see me
Never better emcee that's fucking
Shorter than me
Yo, yo i'm ma use that mic
I'm ma do that right
I'm ma spit this all day and all night
Anybody wanna come under pressure?
Anybody wanna see God-bless ya
I love ya 'fro
You got the head of the future
Rocky, good kid, mad city
(good kid, MAAD city) i was there ah
Now I had to switch it up and get the braids
Now I had to come through
Flow sicker than AIDS
I gotta get paid, I gotta get laid
I gotta come true, gotta be real
I gotta be proof, gotta be you
Gotta be us and gotta be due
Step up, emcee if you want time right now
Come right now and shine!
And shine! And shine! And shine! And shine!
And shine!
Hold up!
I gotta leave y'all with at least a few bars
It's not about the women, the money, stars
And cars
It's not about the clothes, the hoes
Know who we are it's all about the mentality
Love making chords
Your life makes you bruised and battered
But that don't matter if you wanna know
Fuck all that chitter-chatter
Do your thing, let 'em sing
Let the gun-boy reign
Bite the sound, I just came and blazed
What's up!