Not Like Us Lyrics
not like us lyrics meaning-Kendrick Lamar's latest song "Not Like Us" presents a new challenge in his ongoing feud with Drake. The track pulsates with West Coast energy, and Kendrick's intense style has shaken listeners as he further amplifies his accusations.I hope you will enjoy"not like us lyrics".
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Kendrick Lamar Not Like Us Lyrics
Psst, I see dead people(Mustard on the beat, ho) Ayy, Mustard on the beat, hoDeebo, any rap nigga,
he a free throwMan down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"Nail a nigga to the cross,
he walk around like TeezoWhat's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton?The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mamaHow many opps you really got?
I mean, it's too many optionsI'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton
Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggasCertified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'emWalk him down, whole time
I know he got some ho in himPole on him, extort shit, bully, Death Row on himSay, Drake, I hear you
like 'em youngYou better not ever go to cell block oneTo any bitch that talk to him and they in loveJust make sure you hide your lil' sister from himThey tell me Chubbs the only
one that get your hand-me-downsAnd PARTY at the party, playin' with his nose nowAnd Baka got a weird case, why is he around?Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophilesWop, wop, wop, wop, wop
, Dot, fuck 'em upWop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuffWhy you trollin' like a bitch?
Ain't you tired?
Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A-MinorThey not like us, they not like us,
they not like usThey not like us, they not like us, they not like us
You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?
I think that Oakland show gon'
be your last stop, nigga
Did Cole foul, I don't know why you still pretendin'
What is the owl? Bird niggas and bird bitches, go
The audience not dumb
Shape the stories
how you want
Hey, Drake, they're not slow
Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch
And you Malibu most wanted
Ain't no law, boy, you ballboy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'
Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin'
You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped
over your boxers
What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy
Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
Might write this for the docket, tell the pop star, "Quit hidin'"
Fuck a caption, want action,
no accident, and I'm hands-on
He fuck around, get polished
Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'
Then get his face tatted
like a bitch apologizin'
I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena
And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
I lean on you niggas like
another line of Wock'
Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy
Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy
Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux, ayy
How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy
One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy
Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy
Freaky-ass niggas need to stay
they ass inside, ayy
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'Za, ayy
City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy
They not like us, they not like us, they not like usThey not like us, they not like us, they not like usOnce upon a time, all of us was in chainsHomie still doubled down callin'
us some slaves
Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trainsBear with me for a second, let me put y'all on gameThe settlers was usin' town folk
to make 'em richer
Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agendaYou run to Atlanta when you need a check balanceLet me break it down for you, this the real nigga challengeYou called Future when you didn't see the
club (ayy, what?)
Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (what?)21 gave you false street credThug made you feel like you a slime in your head (ayy, what?)Quavo said you can be from
Northside (what?)
2 Chainz say you good, but he liedYou run to Atlanta when you need a few dollarsNo, you not a colleague,
you a fuckin' colonizerThe family matter and the truth of the matterIt was God's plan to show y'all the liar
MmMhmHe a fan, he a fan, he a fan (mm)He a fan, he a fan, he aFreaky-ass nigga,
he a 69 God
Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 GodHey, hey, hey, hey, run for your lifeHey, hey, hey, hey, run for your lifeFreaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 GodHey, hey, hey, hey, run for your lifeHey, hey, hey, hey,
run for your lifeLet me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)Then step this way, step that wayThen step this way, step that wayAre you my friend?Are we locked in?
Then step this way, step that way,Then step this way, step that way
Here is the Official Video Link Please Watch this-CLICK HERE
Psst, I see dead people
(Mustard on the beat, ho) Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho
Deebo, any rap nigga,
he a free throw
he a free throw
Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"
Nail a nigga to the cross,
he walk around like Teezo
he walk around like Teezo
What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton?
The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama
How many opps you really got?
I mean, it's too many options
I mean, it's too many options
I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton
Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'
Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas
Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em
Walk him down, whole time
I know he got some ho in him
I know he got some ho in him
Pole on him, extort shit, bully, Death Row on him
Say, Drake, I hear you
like 'em young
like 'em young
You better not ever go to cell block one
To any bitch that talk to him and they in love
Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him
They tell me Chubbs the only
one that get your hand-me-downs
one that get your hand-me-downs
And PARTY at the party, playin' with his nose now
And Baka got a weird case, why is he around?
Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles
Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop
, Dot, fuck 'em up
, Dot, fuck 'em up
Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff
Why you trollin' like a bitch?
Ain't you tired?
Ain't you tired?
Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A-Minor
They not like us, they not like us,
they not like us
they not like us
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?
I think that Oakland show gon'
be your last stop, nigga
Did Cole foul, I don't know why you still pretendin'
What is the owl? Bird niggas and bird bitches, go
The audience not dumb
Shape the stories
how you want
Hey, Drake, they're not slow
Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch
And you Malibu most wanted
Ain't no law, boy, you ballboy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'
Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin'
You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped
over your boxers
What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy
Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
Might write this for the docket, tell the pop star, "Quit hidin'"
Fuck a caption, want action,
no accident, and I'm hands-on
He fuck around, get polished
Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'
Then get his face tatted
like a bitch apologizin'
I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena
And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
I lean on you niggas like
another line of Wock'
Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy
Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy
Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux, ayy
How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy
One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy
Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy
Freaky-ass niggas need to stay
they ass inside, ayy
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'Za, ayy
City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy
You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?
I think that Oakland show gon'
be your last stop, nigga
Did Cole foul, I don't know why you still pretendin'
What is the owl? Bird niggas and bird bitches, go
The audience not dumb
Shape the stories
how you want
Hey, Drake, they're not slow
Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch
And you Malibu most wanted
Ain't no law, boy, you ballboy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'
Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin'
You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped
over your boxers
What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy
Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
Might write this for the docket, tell the pop star, "Quit hidin'"
Fuck a caption, want action,
no accident, and I'm hands-on
He fuck around, get polished
Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'
Then get his face tatted
like a bitch apologizin'
I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena
And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
I lean on you niggas like
another line of Wock'
Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy
Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy
Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux, ayy
How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy
One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy
Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy
Freaky-ass niggas need to stay
they ass inside, ayy
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'Za, ayy
City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
Once upon a time, all of us was in chains
Homie still doubled down callin'
us some slaves
us some slaves
Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains
Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game
The settlers was usin' town folk
to make 'em richer
to make 'em richer
Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda
You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance
Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge
You called Future when you didn't see the
club (ayy, what?)
club (ayy, what?)
Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (what?)
21 gave you false street cred
Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (ayy, what?)
Quavo said you can be from
Northside (what?)
Northside (what?)
2 Chainz say you good, but he lied
You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars
No, you not a colleague,
you a fuckin' colonizer
you a fuckin' colonizer
The family matter and the truth of the matter
It was God's plan to show y'all the liar
Here is the Official Video Link Please Watch this-CLICK HERE
Mm
Mhm
He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (mm)
He a fan, he a fan, he a
Freaky-ass nigga,
he a 69 God
he a 69 God
Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
run for your life
run for your life
Let me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
Then step this way, step that way
Then step this way, step that way
Are you my friend?
Are we locked in?
Then step this way, step that way,Then step this way, step that way
Here is the Official Video Link Please Watch this-CLICK HERE
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