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(This, this, this)
(Should be played at volume)
(Preferably in a residential...)

a bitch, life's a bitch
But I'ma keep the wet (Yep)
keep the pussy wet (Yep)
I'ma the pussy wet
I'ma keep the wet
My hard, her pussy wet

[Kendrick Lamar - 1]
And I'm born with my in the earth, you can tell me how much am I worth
die with my heart on my sleeve, many die on their hands and their knees
And I'm takin' whatever I need, and I'm rapin' the government
And you're wastin' your time, and I'm speakin' my mind on I think
And I think that I'm Pryor with priors of 32 fiends
And that that I here fly higher, tell me why are you starin' at me?
fact, man, your eyes is wired, you inspired by Kendrick the king
Maybe it's 'cause I'm livin' my dream, man, I sing I'm livin' about
And the words that come out of my mouth, they requires a routine
Of being granite, then my access is granted
To represent the shit that I conceive, and I guarantee I'ma bring
My mind, body, soul and I sold all these records off myself
And I wish you can do the same thing, man, it's easier than a
Or tyin' a shoestring, you stringing along
And why you writing a song? Your passion for music is never in sync
No secret guided me to the world of unseen
And they tell me life is a bitch, who gives a shit? You can

I'ma keep the wet (Yep)
I'ma keep the wet (Yep)
dick hard, her pussy wet
I'ma keep the wet (Yep)

(Hi, ho!) I
(Bye, ho!) I (We-we-went-went)
(Hi, ho!) I
(Bye, ho!) I
(Hi, ho!) I
(Bye, ho!) I
(Bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)

[Kendrick - Verse 2]
And I see that you envy of me, enemy ghosts prosper
yet, they do die eventually, if I'm at the event you will leave
'Cause you know and I know that I go ham even if is seen
In my rearview I'm near you, but I don't hear you, can you hear this
Wit' an oxygen mask, and the masses keep sayin' I'm speakin' for
And if you can imagine my madness, you can see where I've been
And the places the Louis has been, and I swear I been doin' this
You was in pajamas, watchin' a-and Friends
And you couldn't harm me even with ten, weapons of your ridin' in
Army tanks, you shot blanks, and I shot back, make your bend
What the fuck you think? If I don't think, then I'm back where the city sin
What the fuck you drink? Thinkin' I can't write these in the Lions' Den
When I hear you lyin', then? It's murder, she wrote, ain't no hope
You go downhill, man, your slope? Get thrown downhill tied to a rope
Told the world to put intervals, man, I this the Hannibal
And they tell me that life is a bitch, who gives a shit you know?

And I see you envy of me-me-me-me-me
prosper, better yet, they do die eventually-ly-ly
'Cause you know and I know that I go ham if Muslims is seen
In my I'm near you...

(Hi, ho!)
(Bye, ho!)
(Hi, ho!)
(Bye, ho!)
(Hi, ho!)

(Bye, ho!)
(Hi, ho!)
(Bye, ho!)
(Hi, ho!)
(Hi, ho!)
(Hi, ho!)