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finny music - bitch, don't kill my vibe (megamix) كلمات الأغنية

[chorus: kendrick lamar]
i am a sinner who’s probably gonna sin again
lord, forgive me! lord, forgive me!
things i don’t understand
sometimes i need to be alone
b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!
b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!
i can feel your energy from two planets away
i got my drink, i got my music
i would share it, but today i’m yelling
b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe! b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!
b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe! b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!

[verse 1: kendrick lamar]
look inside of my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich
look inside of your soul and you can find out it never exist
i can feel the changes
i can feel a new life, i always knew life can be dangerous
i can say that i like a challenge and you tell me it’s painless
you don’t know what pain is
how can i paint this picture
when the color blind is hangin’ with you?
fell on my face and awoke with a scar
another mistake livin’ deep in my heart
wear it on top of my sleeve in a fl!ck
i can admit that it did look like yours
why you resent every making of this?
tell me your purpose is petty again
but even a small lighter can burn a bridge
even a small lighter can burn a bridge

[refrain: kendrick lamar]
i can feel the changes
i can feel the new people around me just want to be famous
you can see that my city found me
then put me on stages, to me that’s amazin’
to you that’s a quick check
with all disrespect, let me say this

[chorus: emeli sandé & kendrick lamar]
you don’t know what pain is, you just f_ck with famous
i don’t know you, i can tell your energy is dangerous
you don’t know how long it took to finally come alive
so b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe
yeah, i can feel the changes, and i can tell you hating
save your breath i’m sick to death of fake congratulations
you don’t know how much i had to give to come alive
so what, so what?, so b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe
b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe, b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe
b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe, b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe

[verse 2: kendrick lamar]
look inside of my soul
and you can find gold and maybe get rich
hol’ up
trinidad jame$ in four weeks
but now my album platinum and sh_t, so what?
y’all keep the numbers
i’m more than another statistic, my n_gga
this courtesy of compton (courtesy of compton)
brooklyn go hard, motherf_cker
love me on the east like i’m chuck d
dominicans wish that i was born there
i’m lookin’ to be the god mc
you look at my hat and see th_rns there
i look at the game and see p_rn there
i’m f_ckin’ this industry hard
i’m bagging this money, tea_bagging your honey
you thought i was fresh out the yard
don’t cry to me dummy, you’re a lightweight
they tell me you nice and i’m like “wait”
go get me a knife, you’re looking like steak
and when the stakes are high, i stake out for days
and when the water reside, you’re bobby boucher
but we ain’t thirsty n_gga, never alert me, n_gga
i got a p89 in a suitcase
i know you heard me, n_gga, this is a burpee, n_gga
lyrical exercise, right now, homie, i’m in the extra vibe
pipe down, on the curb, when you heard that i got these words
to the upper echelon, that’s excellent (that’s excellent)

[chorus: lady gaga & kendrick lamar]
i am a human who’s probably gonna fault again
lord forgive me, lord forgive me
things i don’t understand
sometimes i need to be alone
b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe, b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe
i can feel your energy from two planets away
i got my drink, i got my music
i would share it but today i’m yelling
b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe, b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe
b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe, b_tch don’t k!ll my vibe

[verse 3: jay_z]
up in the clouds, me and my spouse
rumors on the ground gettin’ too loud
please turn them sh_ts down, can’t hear myself think
turbulence, sh_t, almost spilled my drink
in the white house with a mink
running through that b_tch like it’s my house
all up in the hall like a mall
told you motherf_ckers, all i do is ball
no, i don’t ‘member you, i don’t intend to
empty my memory bank
it’s a million dollars in it, baby, hilary sw_nk
sittin’ next to hillary smellin’ like dank
presidential pardon, name one n_gga out there harder than him
i’ll wait
i’ve been in my wave like 20 years straight
i’ve been on my vibe like 20 years straight
don’t f_ck up my high, f_ck up my high
nights like this, i could f_ck up a pie
an still be straight (still be straight)
fall back, b_tch, i got a lot on my plate
don’t waste my breath
i don’t know how many moons a n_gga got left
back to this joint, smokin’ this sh_t like i’m tryna’ prove a point
i’m the highest, the highest t_tle, numero uno
k!ll my vibe, that’s your motherf_ckin’ funeral

[verse 4: kendrick lamar]
between you and me, turn eulogy to urinals, n_ggas p_ssed off
i ministered this generation by far
leader of the new school
on my toes like a ballerina, who knew i’d be black swan?
world in my palms, ironically
i am the globetrotters’ best ’cause i didn’t drop the ball
told n_ggas when i was 16
that i’d write a 16 to put a n_gga right on the big screen
in the paddy wagon with six teens
should have been in the pen
but now my pen write with morphine
i heal n_ggas, touch down with more fiends
i k!ll n_ggas, audio crack, khakis to meal ticket
cardio lap, was running for dear life
but now i’m running the map, b_tch, i’m here n_gga
picture lil’ ole me giving a f_ck for what a f_ck n_gga gotta say
n_gga, you never be jay, never be nas, never be snoop nor dre
you ain’t get k!lled in vegas or in a suburban
n_gga, puff daddy wasn’t your favorite
so many washed up with detergent
but i don’t dry tears, i just aim at them on purpose
like blah, mini_14 like blah
empty out another magazine like blah
let a young n_gga get by (doot!)
i k!ll ’em all when they try to k!ll my vibe (doot! doot!)
i am the bad, the good god, the last the hood got
the last that would try to p_ss a good job
if shawn’s a black beatle then i need a 10 second drum solo
b_tch see you at woodstock, ah!

[chorus: kendrick lamar & emeli sandé]
i am a sinner who’s probably gonna sin again
lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don’t understand
(maybach music)
sometimes i need to be alone

[verse 5: rick ross]
i’m growing my cheddar, my champagne warm
i had to struggle to make it, i die for my charm
used to call me dyslexic it was a challenge to read
mother held me at night until i finally achieved
sometimes i look in the mirror i can’t believe i’m alive
disrespectful to n_ggas who wanna take me alive
wishing death on you n_ggas we never see eye to eye
some how i pray for you n_ggas at the very same time
see i was raised in the south, you helped your brother to shine
i watched everything change in a blink of an eye
rappers wanna be ballers, ballers wanna be rappers
when the liquor endors_m_nts worth more than your masters
here’s a toast to ciroc, all my boys on the block
i might be drunk on the couch but i’m raisin’ the bar
raisin’ the bar, i’m just raisin’ the bar ugh huh

[verse 6: lil wayne]
b_tch, come k!ll my time, but b_tch don’t steal my shine
i’m cooking up two quarters, bout’ to get rich or die tryin’
i got some k!ller’s on my side, some k!ll up in my swisher
all this hatin’ drive me crazy, take the key out the ignition
oh my god it feel like coogi weather
i lost my mind, but i got it back like groovy stella
tell them hoes i got that victoria secret weapon
i hope you live a double life cause you gon’ need an extra
me and my n_ggas we got bad b_tches up in the pool
bad b_tches up in the pool
she gon’ learn tonight, call that sh_t night school
and life is a b_tch on her cycle, delightful
got ho’s on that powder, like light blue
nice move, now king me n_gga
bad_ss b_tch, you seen me with her, we on that
gt vodka, straight out the bottle, genie n_gga
the difference between me and these n_ggas, is
i go hard and they go wrong
she say, “hit it from the back,” i’m tryin’ to leave that crack alone baby
and if she love me, i’mma love her back
who indictin’ all the tough n_ggas?
we smoke that skunk that’s always smellin’ good
but why these snakes tryin’ to tongue kiss us?
way too cool to die young, way too young to die sober
way too cool to die young, way too young to die sober
sleepin’ with a bad b_tch, wake me up when it’s all over
i’m so tired of these n_gga’s, wake me up when it’s all over
street sweepers and millimeters, ak’s and skateboards
let ’em know we got beef for anyone who got a taste for it
real n_gga to the bone, bristle
cocaine, like co cripple
heard n_ggas been waitin’ on me, well i might as well go and tip ’em
i’m smokin’ on that hulk hogan
i call shots, you call forward
i pimp my ride, my car’s ho_in’
and all my bars be barcoded
these ymcmb stars glowin’
hate a ho_n_gga, like anchovies
my young b_tch keep on snappin’ on me, i told that b_tch i ain’t posing
that p_ssy feel like a pot of gold
the money old and the night is young
all them n_ggas keep talkin’ sh_t
i make you eat your words and bite your tongue
and when the guns ring i’m the ringleader
got those ho’s on pins and needles
i’m so high i left earth
and ran into venus and serena
get head like a mind reader
you washed up, i’m the dry cleaner
don’t worry about me, n_gga i’m one_
hundred like a high fever
got pounds takin’ up closet sp_ce
guns all in my b_tch crib
since all you n_gga’s fly now, bugs all on my windshield

[chorus: kendrick lamar]
i am a sinner who’s probably gonna sin again
lord, forgive me! lord, forgive me!
things i don’t understand
sometimes i need to be alone
b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe! b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!
i can feel your energy from two planets away
i got my drink, i got my music
i would share it, but today i’m yelling
b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe! b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!
b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe! b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!

[outro 1: kendrick lamar]
b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!
you ain’t heard the coast like this in a long time
don’t you see that long line?
and they waiting on kendrick like the first and the fifteenth
threes in the air, i can see you are in sync
hide your feelings, hide your feelings
now what you better do
i’ll take your girlfriend and put that p_ssy on a pedestal
b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe! b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!
walk out the door and they scream it’s alive
my new year’s resolution is to stop all the pollution
talk too motherf_ckin’ much, i got my drink, i got my music
i say b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe! b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!
b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe! b_tch, don’t k!ll my vibe!

[outro 2]
ayy, k_dot, get in the car, n_gga!
come on, we finna roll out!
n_gga, i got a pack of blacks and a beat cd
get yo’ freestyles ready!

- finny music

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