Kendrick Lamar – HiiiPower Lyrics

Kendrick Lamar – HiiiPower Lyrics
HiiiPower
Kendrick Lamar
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    "HiiiPower." - Kendrick Lamar

    Album: Section.80
    Track No: 15
    Everybody put three fingers in the air
    The sky's falling, the wind is calling
    Stand for something or die in the morning
    Section.80, HiiiPoWeR
    Visions of Martin Luther staring at me
    Malcolm X put a hex on my future, someone catch me
    I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song, the Serengeti's clone
    Back to put you backstabbers back on your spinal bone
    You slipped your disc when I slipped you my disc
    You wanted to diss, but jumped on my dick
    Grown men never should bite they tongue
    Unless you eating pussy that smell like it's a stale plum
    I got my finger on the motherfucking pistol
    Aiming it at a pig, Charlotte's Web is gonna miss you
    My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise how to stay on beat
    Because our life's an instrumental, this is physical and mental
    I won't sugarcoat it, you'll die from diabetes if these other **** wrote it
    And everything on TV just a figment of imagination
    I don't want a plastic nation, dread that like a Haitian
    While you motherfuckers waitin'
    I be off the slave ship
    Building pyramids, writing my own hieroglyphs
    Just call this shit HiiiPoWeR
    ****, nothing less than HiiiPoWeR
    Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches
    I mean, this shit is
    Huey Newton going stupid, you can't resist his HiiPoWeR
    Throw your hands up for HiiPoWeR
    Visions of Martin Luther staring at me
    If I see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy
    Sorry, mama, I can't turn the other cheek
    They wanna knock me off the edge like a fucking widow's peak, uh
    And she always told me "Pray for the weak," uh
    Them demons got me, I ain't prayed in some weeks, uh
    Dear Lord, come save me, the devil's working hard
    He probably clocking double shifts on all of his jobs
    Frightening, so fucking frightening
    Enough to drive a man insane, I need a license
    To kill, I'm standing on a field full of landmines
    Doing the Moonwalk, hoping I blow up in time
    'Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend
    Tryna be a fucking legend, the man of mankind
    Who said a Black man in the Illuminati?
    Last time I checked, that was the biggest racist party
    So get up off that slave ship
    Build your own pyramids, write your own hieroglyphs
    Just call this shit HiiPoWeR
    ****, nothing less than HiiPoWeR
    Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches
    I mean, this shit is
    Bobby Seale make your meals, you can't resist his HiiPoWeR
    Throw your hands up for HiiPoWeR
    Every day, we fight the system just to make our way
    We've been down for too long, but that's alright
    We was built to be strong 'cause it's our life
    Na-na-na
    Every day, we fight the system, we fight the system, we fight the system
    Never liked the system
    We've been down for too long, but that's alright
    Na-na-na
    Who said a Black man in the Illuminati?
    Last time I checked, that was the biggest racist party
    Last time I checked, we was racing with Marcus Garvey
    On the freeway to Africa till I wrecked my Audi
    And I want everybody to view my autopsy
    So you can see exactly where the government has shot me
    No conspiracy, my fate is inevitable
    They play musical chairs once I'm on that pedestal
    Frightening, so fucking frightening
    Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane
    The reason Lauryn Hill don't sing or Kurt Cobain
    Loaded that clip and then said, "Bang"
    The drama it bring is crazy, product of the late '80s
    Tryna stay above water, that's why we shun the Navy
    Pull your guns and play me, let's set it off
    Cause a riot, throw a Molotov
    Somebody told me them pirates had got lost
    'Cause we've been off them slave ships
    Got our own pyramids, write our own hieroglyphs
    Just call this shit HiiPoWeR
    Yeah, nothing less than HiiPoWeR
    Five-star dishes, food for thought, bitches
    I mean, this shit is
    Fred Hampton on your campus, you can't resist his HiiPoWeR
    Throw your hands up for HiiPoWeR
    Thug Life
    Thug Life

    Writer(s): Kendrick Lamar.

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