paroles de chanson Really Doe - Danny Brown , Kendrick Lamar
You
niggas
don't
even
know
All
that
talk
then
no
show
Cannot
tell
me
nothin'
Show
me
somethin'
I
ain't
seen
before
That
hoe
want
my
piccolo
Smoking
on
that
mistletoe
Make
her
kiss
all
on
it
while
we
cha-cha,
but
on
24's
She
look
like
a
centerfold
Mouth
all
on
my
genitals
Suckin'
on
it
like
she
gettin'
vitamins
and
minerals
I
be
on
the
chemicals,
she
be
on
my
testicles
Poke
her
with
my
tentacle
then
put
her
on
my
schedule
Rolling
up
them
vegetables
Rapping
with
that
special
flow
Only
way
you're
next
to
blow
if
you
be
strapped
with
C4
I
be
fresh
from
head
to
toe,
every
day
a
fashion
show
Used
to
tote
that
Calico
and
serve
like
John
McEnroe
Now
I
sell
out
all
my
shows
Used
to
sell
out
all
my
blow
That
was
back
when
we
was
coppin'
dubs
to
try
and
roll
a
four
Now
a
nigga
livin'
good
I
done
made
it
out
the
hood
Think
I'm
goin'
back?
I
wish
a
motherfucker
would
Yeah,
they
say
I
got
the
city
on
fire
I
ain't
boomin',
that's
a
goddamn
lie,
woah
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
They
say
I
got
the
city
on
fire
I
ain't
boomin',
that's
a
goddamn
lie,
woah
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
Still
wicked
as
Aleister
Crowley,
niggas
know
me
well
For
heaven's
sake,
I'm
the
GOAT,
you
haters
can
go
to
hell
When
you're
getting
money,
nigga,
every
day
is
sunny
I'ma
act
an
ass
on
that
donkey,
let
her
pull
my
ponytail
Second
grade,
took
my
mama
weddin'
ring,
took
that
bitch
To
show-and-tell,
now
I'm
married
to
the
game
to
no
avail
Grounded
me
for
like
a
month,
now
I'm
gettin'
high
as
fuck
Employer
tryna
write
me
up,
but
now
I'm
a
writer
With
ambitions
of
a
rider,
and
half
the
shit
on
my
rider
I
don't
even
want,
the
Fanta's
for
us,
the
Henny's
for
the
sluts
(chyeah)
Givenchy
bikers
with
the
Raf
rips
Balmain
badmon,
Bathing
Ape
on
my
dick
Paid
by
the
Bloods,
raised
by
the
Crips
Soulo
Ho
the
prophecies,
atrocities,
exhibition
Oh
yeah,
now
a
nigga
livin'
good
But
good
could
be
better
I
wish
a
motherfucker
would
Yeah,
they
say
I
got
the
city
on
fire
I
ain't
boomin',
that's
a
goddamn
lie,
woah
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
They
say
I
got
the
city
on
fire
I
ain't
boomin',
that's
a
goddamn
lie,
woah
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
Life
is
like
an
appetite
of
truth
and
dare,
I
double
dare
ya
Life
can
end
in
vain
before
the
end
is
near
See
I
can
hear
you
crying
Silence
sittin'
in
the
dark
Holdin'
crosses
'cross
your
heart
Sin
is
such
a
work
of
art
Watch
out
for
the
love
lost
Bet
a
thousand,
shoot
a
thousand
Things
a
nigga
do
for
thousands
Made
a
million
counting
sheep
Gave
it
all
to
public
housin'
Taking
off
to
Abu
Dhabi
Beamin'
up
the
motor,
Scotty
Talking
to
promoters,
Scotty
Everybody
know
it's
Gotti
Murder
one,
you've
heard
of
them
The
Revenant,
the
all
day
madness
Got
it
off
to
wipe
it
off,
the
evidence,
the
blood
on
mattress
Big
power,
big
stages
My
zoo
cannot
fit
the
cages
This
booth
is
not
used
to
fakin'
My
crew
just
love
confrontation
I
chewed
the
face
off
the
laces
I
moved
the
weight
from
the
waitress
I
chef
the
pot
that
made
poison
I
cooked
then
tipped
all
the
patients
My
bitch
is
way
beyond
basic
That's
life
insurance,
car
insurance,
good
pussy
insurance
Aye,
look
what
I
ain't
doin'
Aye,
ridin'
in
foreigns
Aye,
K-Dot,
four
years,
I
got
the
same
watch
But
it's
the
real
watch
and
that
bitch
fire
Speed
Racer
waitin'
outside
The
roof
on
it
like
a
tank
top
Countin'
money,
watchin'
paint
dry
When
I'm
done
is
when
the
rain
stops,
uh
They
say
I
got
the
city
on
fire
I
ain't
boomin',
that's
a
goddamn
lie,
woah
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
They
say
I
got
the
city
on
fire
I
ain't
boomin',
that's
a
goddamn
lie,
woah
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
Really
doe,
like
really
doe
Good,
hood
I
wish
you
motherfuckin'
would
Listen,
wish
a
motherfucker
would,
Brown
I
had
to
put
my
foot
down
Its
like
I'm
popping
a
clutch
Your
hate
palpable,
your
jaw
full
of
dust
You
gon'
keep
talkin'
or
are
we
lockin'
it
up?
And
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
it
ain't
never
been
an
honor
to
judge
You
a
mouse
that
the
falcon
picked
up
So
disrespect
and
gettin'
checked
like
the
top
of
the
month
I
was
a
liar
as
a
kid
so
now
I'm
honest
as
fuck
And
I
never
passed
my
mama
no
blunt,
it
kept
my
head
straight
Listen
deadweight
never
been
a
problem
to
dump
Look,
I
just
broke
up
with
my
bitch
cause
we
ain't
argue
enough
I
keep
it
dirty
as
the
spliffs
my
uncle
Alchemist
puff
I
strike
a
birdie
on
'em,
while
I
hit
your
mouth
with
the
club
I
wake
up
early
on
'em,
gettin'
out
the
house
is
a
must
It's
like
a
sweaty
pit,
sweaty
sit,
countin'
your
dubs
Either
that
or
you
gon'
catch
me
on
a
mountain
with
monks
Loungin',
ask
your
girl
why
her
mouth
on
my
nuts
You've
been
the
same
motherfucker
since
2001
Well
it's
the
left-handed
shooter,
Kyle
Lowry
the
pump
I'm
at
your
house
like
Why
you
got
your
couch
on
my
Chucks
Motherfucker
1 Downward Spiral
2 Tell Me What I Don't Know
3 Rolling Stone
4 Really Doe
5 Lost
6 Ain't it Funny
7 White Lines
8 Pneumonia
9 Dance In The Water
10 From The Ground
11 When It Rain
12 Today
13 Get Hi
14 Hell For It
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