intilectual recipricol
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I'm a kendrick fan but if these are quotables... 
By this logic, Marilyn Monroe is one of the greatest thinkers of the 20th century.Nun wrong in what he's saying..
Facebook status is the outlet for w/e ppl have on their mind..
Which makes it a good indicator on who's music lyrics are felt by the people
And Drake has to be one of the most quoted mufckaz out hea rii now
It is what it is
TrapHouse Rock
All Star
My future so bright I'd probably go blind before I blink twice, I ain't lying
I swear to God half of ya'll just don't know Kendrick
The school of hardknocks, we was the first ones in attendence
You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness
You just mind your bidness
You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis
It kinda scary ain't it?
You can't act like no bytch that only got Tyler Perry famous
Just let me explain this, why you pick up that stainless
Because your pops wasn't anxious
To see you and you hate it
So much you probably had your burner tucked at graduation
Said if you see him in the bleachers then you kill him
Facing 25 to life with a murder charge
Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to God
I pray these bars get farther than Compton
And if my record never break, I still won’t break my promise
I promise to keep it honest
I swear to God half of ya'll just don't know Kendrick
The school of hardknocks, we was the first ones in attendence
You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness
You just mind your bidness
You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis
It kinda scary ain't it?
You can't act like no bytch that only got Tyler Perry famous
Just let me explain this, why you pick up that stainless
Because your pops wasn't anxious
To see you and you hate it
So much you probably had your burner tucked at graduation
Said if you see him in the bleachers then you kill him
Facing 25 to life with a murder charge
Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to God
I pray these bars get farther than Compton
And if my record never break, I still won’t break my promise
I promise to keep it honest
TrapHouse Rock
All Star
i can't even quote one liners, its whole verses and songs that i appreciate about his shyt
yall can stick to the one liner cassidy style of punchlines, he making verses and songs
yall can stick to the one liner cassidy style of punchlines, he making verses and songs
USSInsiders
Banned
every quote i posted is off 1 song.
The Gremlin ain't have any quotablesSMH nikkas rly tryna act like Kendrick isnt an amazing lyricist. SMH @ the blatant disrespect.
And Willie B, I'm a fool on yo beats, I bleed out the speaker as the speaker that spoke when they didn't speak
So when I touch the pen, the pen is in my view
The city got my back, and for that, I give them my torso
You think about it, and don't call me lyrical
Cause really I'm just a nikka that's evil and spiritual
I know some rappers using big words to make their similes curve
My simplest shyt be more pivotal
So won’t you bare witness while I bare feet
So you can walk in my shoes and get to know me
I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9
And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply
And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
You slipped your disc when I slid you my disc
You wanted to diss but jumped on my dikk
This is physical and mental, I won't sugar coat it
You'd die from diabetes if these other nikkas wrote it
Was closer to my dreams but reality actually told me hold up
No money in my jeans and my salary said you owe us
Because I need every dime like Magic Johnson
Or Hugh Hefner living in his prime
Prime example of youngin' on his grind
A Bible in my pocket I'm walkin' like it's a gun on me
So when I catch a fade they know to put more than one on me
And Willie B, I'm a fool on yo beats, I bleed out the speaker as the speaker that spoke when they didn't speak
So when I touch the pen, the pen is in my view
The city got my back, and for that, I give them my torso
You think about it, and don't call me lyrical
Cause really I'm just a nikka that's evil and spiritual
I know some rappers using big words to make their similes curve
My simplest shyt be more pivotal
So won’t you bare witness while I bare feet
So you can walk in my shoes and get to know me
I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9
And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply
And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
You slipped your disc when I slid you my disc
You wanted to diss but jumped on my dikk
This is physical and mental, I won't sugar coat it
You'd die from diabetes if these other nikkas wrote it
Was closer to my dreams but reality actually told me hold up
No money in my jeans and my salary said you owe us
Because I need every dime like Magic Johnson
Or Hugh Hefner living in his prime
Prime example of youngin' on his grind
A Bible in my pocket I'm walkin' like it's a gun on me
So when I catch a fade they know to put more than one on me
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Ultimate Warrior
All Star
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I stole a Bible, is that a sin?
Stare at the eyes of Mozart and tell em, I’m the genius, do my Dougie and grab my penis
That boy remind me of a young Martin Luther the way he peace up troopers and round up shooters
Of course my dream was to play in the Final Four
Till the twelfth grade came and I was only 5'4
Wicked as 80 reverends in a pool of fire with devils holding hands
From the distance, don’t know which one is a Christian.. damn
I’m convinced we already in Hell, pass the blunt, devil
what are you plans, to win a Grammy? Sweet taste of victory like Oprah punanny
So won’t you bare witness while I bare feet
So you can walk in my shoes and get to know me
I was a black sheep, but now I’m just a goat
But shorty fire and she admire that I'm a pyro
Maniac I said where you at and do you have Geico
I need insurance that you could sex me the best
And she started sexting through texts and send pictures under her dress
Got them G-Strings you beasting for the pleasure and pain
I was a weakling so I cling to her under my name
Gave her the ding ding then dee ding the bell ring in the game
It was intriguing that she seen don't no stand no flow keepin it wet makin it rain
Beg ya pardon, don't blow job she no jobs like, Tommy from Martin
The blow job's she blow hard like a nintendo cartridge
That blow job had genius like Mozart
Got blow job then put it in her trunk like Goyard
Stare at the eyes of Mozart and tell em, I’m the genius, do my Dougie and grab my penis
That boy remind me of a young Martin Luther the way he peace up troopers and round up shooters
Of course my dream was to play in the Final Four
Till the twelfth grade came and I was only 5'4
Wicked as 80 reverends in a pool of fire with devils holding hands
From the distance, don’t know which one is a Christian.. damn
I’m convinced we already in Hell, pass the blunt, devil
what are you plans, to win a Grammy? Sweet taste of victory like Oprah punanny
So won’t you bare witness while I bare feet
So you can walk in my shoes and get to know me
I was a black sheep, but now I’m just a goat
But shorty fire and she admire that I'm a pyro
Maniac I said where you at and do you have Geico
I need insurance that you could sex me the best
And she started sexting through texts and send pictures under her dress
Got them G-Strings you beasting for the pleasure and pain
I was a weakling so I cling to her under my name
Gave her the ding ding then dee ding the bell ring in the game
It was intriguing that she seen don't no stand no flow keepin it wet makin it rain
Beg ya pardon, don't blow job she no jobs like, Tommy from Martin
The blow job's she blow hard like a nintendo cartridge
That blow job had genius like Mozart
Got blow job then put it in her trunk like Goyard
Over the snare drums, say who fukking with you if you the God MC?
I tell em none! Get it? I tell em nun.
Catholic nor a Christian, holding the book of Psalms
in back of my True Religions
from the murder capital nikkas cap at your neighbors
and never tell you who did it
Aiming for your grill like a dentist working on British
Teeth if you speak get shot in the mouth bytches
I tell em none! Get it? I tell em nun.
Catholic nor a Christian, holding the book of Psalms
in back of my True Religions
from the murder capital nikkas cap at your neighbors
and never tell you who did it
Aiming for your grill like a dentist working on British
Teeth if you speak get shot in the mouth bytches
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This whole verse is just beautifully written. Somebody shoulda been there to 
Keisha 
And Lord knows she's beautiful
Lord knows the usuals
Leaving a body sore
She take the little change she make
To fix her nail cuticles, lipstick is suitable
To make you fiend for more
She play Mr. Shakur
That's her favorite rapper
Bumping "Brenda's Got A Baby"
While a pervert yelling at her
And she capture features of a woman
But only 17, the 7 cars start honkin'
She start running like FLo-Jo
Don't care if they Joe Blow
If they got money to blow a blow job is a sure go
And sure enough don't see a dime of dirty dollars
She give all to her daddy but she don't know her father, that's ironic
See a block away from Lueders park, I seen the El Camino parked
In her heart she hate it there, but in her mind she made it where
Nothing really matters, so she hit the back seat
Rosa Parks never a factor when she making ends meet
Keisha And Lord knows she's beautiful
Lord knows the usuals
Leaving a body sore
She take the little change she make
To fix her nail cuticles, lipstick is suitable
To make you fiend for more
She play Mr. Shakur
That's her favorite rapper
Bumping "Brenda's Got A Baby"
While a pervert yelling at her
And she capture features of a woman
But only 17, the 7 cars start honkin'
She start running like FLo-Jo
Don't care if they Joe Blow
If they got money to blow a blow job is a sure go
And sure enough don't see a dime of dirty dollars
She give all to her daddy but she don't know her father, that's ironic
See a block away from Lueders park, I seen the El Camino parked
In her heart she hate it there, but in her mind she made it where
Nothing really matters, so she hit the back seat
Rosa Parks never a factor when she making ends meet
Foxmulder
Superstar
Where the quotables at?
