Rock the Bells - Rapsody, Kendrick Lamar

Here comes a change and another change

And another change and another wave of change

Like a heartbeat coming from another world

I burn, bush on Sinai

None higher than I

Roll up, like that good kush that they’ve been smokin' since 5

Pull out like 2 9's and I aim it dead at they eyes

And tell them lyrically motherfucker you have met your demise

Jedi, the black chapter

Like the bone in they thigh been hip to the game niggas lame

I am July working my fire

Know to fucking light up the sky

UFO with the flow, I’m like that alien guy

ET, high power, I three, I see

With it, lyrically niggas never touching us sick

A cell, hard to pass me, I’m too cold they ain’t well

I gel, with black hippie Monáe Janelle

A droid, roid, hemmed in they pit, niggas smell

The shit coming through, silver-back monkey at zoo

Bananas, I’ve been really forreally like a milli leroux

East side, now show respect cause the west coming through

It’s like lyrically Big and Pac, man if they friendship was cool

Motherfucking jams we making until the skies turn blue

My view is by Badu sitting at window seats

Lookin' down, word to Nate Dogg, and all dog pounds they he peep

We high, touching the sky now and the rest of 'em sheep

I’m that ba-ba black one now standing out in the heap

Buh-baa, but brag, I part rappers, fingers on Chad

From the rad and so-so's I top, most niggas that lag

Behind, never they catch up like the britches they sag

Close to fallin' off, I’m in front I’m the jag on the jag

Catch up, catch us, good luck like clover niggas now gag

Throw up your 3 for K-dot, now wave 'em repping the flag

Jamla, camera, I snap like ginger cookies, a monster with stanzas

Stand us, they can’t Walker Texas, I’m rangers at ranches

Out of their ranges

Kickin shit up now these niggas can’t stand up

Sit down I’m too fuckin' profound, I’m rap Diddy to strangers, I’m gone

Look into the new vision in mind

Kendrick divine intervention, I drop a jewel and the diamonds glisten

Don’t chime in my business you’ll run into atomic collision

You knew my colonic was different

I’m shitting on shit that was shifting your image

I rhyme like a chemist

I rhyme like the Guinness book of records was records I written

I rhyme and you mimic the rhyme that I didn’t like when I did it

You bit it

Your bite is so big you need bridges at night, and 9th can admit it

The pint that Hennessy spiked this minute a mic and a menace

And time is dependent on what you pretending to be

Your grind is diminished by me and mine is the menace the preach

I’m findin my soul on this beat definin' my flow

And you know I fold any foe at defeat its 4 in the morning

Formin a George Foreman that’s a grill when I speak and I’m on it

Till the mill in the jeep then living orders

I feel like feets of the fortune of gorgeous of bitches I see when recordin

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