Celebration

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Kendrick Lamar:

Ayyy, uh

For the record, I used to do a lot of humping when I was little

Got a lot of womans over that shit too

and that's random, but so what? Ha-ha-ha

Give me that beat fool, this a full-time jack

No, really this a Sounwave track

So really I ain't gotta steal nothing, all I gotta do is kill it

when you press record button, let the paralyzed feel it

I came back with a full-time swag

and the critics thought they had me, nah

I just bought more batteries, turned up, supercharged

A medium away from living large

Matter of fact, where my niggas at?

Where my bitches with them pretty weaves?

Enemies bleed on the maxi-pad, pussy you fucked with the wrong one

I'm on one, I'll make sure your kids breathe pneumonia

Good kid, mad city, evil in my heart

from the blood niggas fucking with me, crip niggas tryna kill me

Malcolm X mind state, if I raise the crime rate

it's a legitimate reason why

I put on repeat Kanye's "Touch the Sky"

But I'm looking past that, I'm tryna touch God

My heart to the heavens, the rebel of the reverend

Y'all married to the game? Well I'm bout to crash weddings

I put a lot of pain in the shit I write

If you going through something, this is shit you recite

This is bigger than life, this is Kendrick Lamar

This is Jimi Hendrix guitar on {?}, I mean war, like that

Yeah, straight like that

Chorus:

People don't be shy

Release them balloons to the sky

I need the world to celebrate me (one time)

You'll never know when I'm gone (two times)

Oh, oh, oh

Kendrick Lamar:

Ayyy, uh, in 2010 I'm tryna ball nigga

like shooting jump shots in the mall nigga

That's a quote from Ab-Soul, I suppose

since you laughed it's the ultimate goal

On behalf of the Top Dawg conglomerate, shall stay anonymous

Search the seven continents, accomplishing big shit

Big ass, big tits, she on me

and just to get to me she'll fuck the homies, homie's homies

The life of a cool nigga

My nigga Tony said just do you nigga, show and prove nigga

And they gon' play you for a fool, that's for sho'

till they know you got the stankiest stew nigga

Shit, I ain't tripping, I'm just tipping on fo'-fo's

Back in the city and tipping on fo' hoes

That boy got a cold cold, he's sick on, slick on

Drop red jewels like a school of Bar Mitzvahs

Oooh, straight like that

Chorus:

People don't be shy

Release them balloons to the sky

I need the world to celebrate me (one time)

You'll never know when I'm gone (two times)

Oh, oh, oh

Kendrick Lamar:

Uh, why y'all complain about OGs?

I don't look at a legend and say you owe me

Not Snoop, not Dre, not Ice Cube

I don't care me and Quik went to the same school

I look in the mirror and do it myself

like a self-made nigga, I don't need a maid nigga

Do I need a cosign from Dre or Jigga?

They can make me much bigger, but do I need 'em though?

I just need a flow

The type of shit that make you think you seen 'Pac ghost

"Me Against the World" on you muh'fuckers

I've got my back against the wall

and the .45 draw get +smoked+, Chris Tucker

Uhh, tryna record my steelo

even when I'm not there just like TiVo

The hoes tell me that I got a real big ego

and weed move slow right now but E go

You know what I'm talking bout? I look at your Audemars

Then put y'all on +time+ out, it's time to unveil the real

and your career's bout as frail as Ms. Winehouse

Just salute, grab a flute and pull the wine out

Oooh, just like that

Chorus:

People don't be shy

Release them balloons to the sky

I need the world to celebrate me (one time)

You'll never know when I'm gone (two times)

Oh, oh, oh

End

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