Kendrick Lamar - The Spiteful Chant Lyrics:
[Hook]
I know a lot of people that smile in my face
But talk behind my back every time I`m gone
So when they call my number, I don`t never pick up
I don`t owe you s**t, bitch, leave me alone
I`m going big, suck my dick
I`m going big, suck my dick
I`m going big, suck my dick
I`m going big, suck my dick
Too many ni**as, not enough hoes
And some of you ni**as, acting like hoes
Stay to myself like loners do
Get high by myself, I`m not in the mood
To politic or be fake with you
We apologize if you ever knew
Too many ni**as, and not enough hoes
And most of you ni**as, acting like hoes

[Verse 1 - Kendrick Lamar]
Everything I do is türelem
I`mma take my time, I`mma master it
You should be mindful of a mastermind
Put a landmine right where your momma live
Now blow up, blow up, hold up
I seen your kind before
See me as a dollar sign
Till I resign on your report
That I done you wrong, and I mean to know
My homie never ?
Ni**a right now, it`s now or never
Ni**a right now, I`m high as ever
But however...

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Kendrick Lamar]
Everybody heard that I f**k with Dre
And they wanna tell me, I made it
Ni**a I ain`t made s**t
If he gave me a handout
I`mma take his wrist and break it
Ni**a, I`m faded off of that Nuvo
Chilling with two hoes in here
And they tie my laces, living the Matrix
As them pills disappear
Me and my ni**as just acting bad
HiiiPower conglomerate
Living that life and counting this cash
Old friends I no longer have

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 3 - Schoolboy Q (Kendrick Lamar)]

I remember when I came out and s**t
Man it`s been so long since they see my dick
Probably been five months since I seen my seed
God dammit K Dot when it comes to this
When I was sleeping on couches
Ni**a couldn`t get a call, just a Glock for my belt
Ni**a I was motherf**king outchea
With the flashing lights had me stuck like reindeer
When I should`ve been making ?
I was somewhere stuck with a ?
Motherf**ker see how far that I came here
Went broke and I came up in the same year
Can I get a hell yea?
Drop my chair, hold my joy, show my pride
(Music saved my f**king life
I`m doing right
And you left behind
Feel my pain, now I`m styling
Heard this s**t, I spent a thousand
Different homes, different islands)
Dropped my mixtape and it sold like an album
Reason why I`m...

[Hook]
(x2)

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