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Kendrick Lamar Song by Hook/Chorus

Enter the Kendrick Lamar song (from his 5 albums) based on max.4 lines from the hook/chorus. Lyrics obtained from Genius.
Capital letters and interpunctuation don't matter
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Last updated: January 20, 2024
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Lyrics
Song
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you doin'
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Money Trees
Shit don't change until you get up and wash yo' ass, nigga
Institutionalized
Eight doobies to the face, fuck that
Twelve bottles in the case, nigga, fuck that
Two pills and a half-weight, nigga, fuck that
Got a high tolerance when your age don't exist
A.D.H.D
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
ELEMENT.
Rich nigga, broke phone
Tryna keep the balance, I'm stayin' strong
Stop playin' with me 'fore I turn you to a song
Ayy, bitch, I'm attractive
Rich Spirit
Give me a run for my money
There is nobody, no one to outrun me
(Another world premiere)
So give me a run for my money
LOVE.
Now, baby, when I get you, get you, get you, get you
I'ma go hit the throttle with you
Smoking, lokin', poking that doja 'til I'm idle with you
'Cause I (Want you)
For Sale? - Interlude
It go ride to it, ride to it, 'cause you never know
When a bullet might hit and you die to it, die to it
Die to it, die to it, live your life, live it right
Kush & Corinthians (His Pain)
Lyrics
Song
The new Mercedes with black G-Wagon
The "Where you from?", it was all for rap
I was 28 years young, twenty mill' in tax
Bought a couple of mansions, just for practice
United In Grief
Smokin' on the finest dope, ayy-ayy-ayy-ah
Drank until I can't no mo', ayy-ayy-ayy-ah
Really I'm a sober soul
But I'm with the homies right now
The Art of Peer Pressure
Smoke good, eat good, live good
Smoke good, eat good, live good
Poe Man's Dreams (His Vice)
Man down, where you from, nigga?
Fuck who you know—where you from, my nigga?
Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?
m.A.A.d city
Me, I wasn't taught to share, but care
In another life, I surely was there
Me, I wasn't taught to share, but care
I care, I care
PRIDE.
Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"
Push these bitches off me like, "Huh"
Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"
Silent Hill
I said they treat me like a slave cah me Black
Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain cah we Black
And man a say they put me inna chains cah we Black
The Blacker The Berry
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