Just look over your shoulders, honey
Yeah, I know, it's been a minute
Got to know
Just look over your shoulders, honey
Just look over your shoulders, honey
Yeah, I know, it's been a minute
Got to know
Just look over your shoulders, honey
Whenever you need me
Just look—Just over your shoulders
Whenever you need me
Just look over your shoulders, honey
Yeah, you need me (Woo)
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
I wrote my first bars in the car with Stacy
How bizarre, my battle scars at large would lace me
Big marbles, nigga
I lead this new generation, boy, don't argue with us
Marvelous beat selectors, authors and novel spitters
And it's all for the literature
And it's all for the hideous
The nastiest flows, the Chlamydia, ugh
I ain't afraid to say I need you
Ah, yeah (Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop)
I promise I'd never leave you, ah, yeah
My life is like twelve open mics of hopeless notes I write
For sure, my folks unite soon as the flow get nice
The poltergeist that scare emcees, my prototype for every
My share of deeds and R.I.P.s
You know my type of style is like my everything
Apparently, my appetite, they famished
Bite no hand that feed
The culture vulture die and bleed
My focus hold these thoughts and dreams
Control this pen (Look over your shoulder)
Boldest lines of rhymes and things
Devote my time and mind it seems
Supposed to shine, remind I'm king
Provoke the blind and bomb the fiends
The pros, the cons of diamond rings
I'm full of time but I'ma bring
The soul divine and cross between
What's yours and mines, the goal, the green
The roads that show just what it mean
Then grab Shakur right by the wing
And fly before my vocals (Scream)
For hip-hop, look at my Ziploc
Bag full of goodies, you Chris Rock
Hit the Pookie and piss stops
Since tube socks, baby, you a hell of a drug
Just look over your shoulders when they fuck you over, it's love
I know ya
[Chorus: Michael Jackson]
(Woo) Don't you know, baby?
Don't you know, baby?
Just look over your shoulders, honey
Whenever you need me
Just look- Just over your shoulders
Whenever you need me
Just look over your shoulders, honey
Yeah yeah, you need me (Woo)
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes & Michael Jackson]
Shhh, look over your shoulder, get me?
Cause I done bodied the game to the point niggas scared to rap with me
Kept burnin' 'til they anointed me one of the kings of black history
And yes, I see the game is a little different, niggas lack simply
Them bars and I spit 'em like darts 'til they puncture your kidney
You trash and it don't matter how much you gon' try to convince me
And you gon' make my gun cock and talk a whole 'nother way, yo
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh (Woo)
I am the Buddha, the Ali Baba, the believer-er maker
So pristine, the dice roll from under my sleeve when I shake 'em
So rude, I'm so ice cold but I'm what you need to just wake 'em
All them crowns and medals on the wall waitin' for me to just take 'em
When I arrive, my theme music got a pound to it
And when I leave, even my shadow got a sound to it
Cause I'm the god of the harder, the martyr, the father
I spit a saliva that's leaking a lava
Completin' the saga while meetin' and greetin'
And beating you niggas completely and conquer
Extremely bark on a nigga, you see me
And deeply carve up a nigga, believe me
Graffiti your armor, you heebie, you jeebie
Bikini your broad up (You guinea pig)
See me, now give me the startup and treat me
You greet me and meet me with arms up
So sweet when I speak, have a seat, it was deep
I was sleep, now the god's up, hmm
Upholding the fundamentals, while most of you boast a rental
Focus on what's most essential, spit bars to provoke your mental
Do I have your attendamiento?
While I clap these raps like thunders
Look over your shoulder, boy, and wonder
[Chorus: Michael Jackson & Nikki Grier]
(Woo) Don't you know, baby? (Ooh, woah)
Don't you know, baby? (Mhm, mhn, yeah)
Just look over your shoulders, honey
Whenever you need me (When you need me)
Just look- Just over your shoulders
Whenever you need me (Whenever you need me)
Just look over your shoulders, honey
Yeah yeah, you need me (Woo)
Don't you know, baby?
Don't you know, baby?
Just look over your shoulders, honey
Whenever you need me
[Outro: Chris Rock & Michael Jackson]
That's right
He got catalogue, you understand? (Just look— Just over your shoulders)
This is the motherfucking human iPod out this motherfucker, okay?
He can go all day
Samo pogledajte preko ramena, med
Da, znam, bilo je malo
Mora da zna
Samo pogledajte preko ramena, med
Kad god ti trebam
Samo pogledajte-samo preko ramena
Kad god ti trebam
Samo pogledajte preko ramena, med
Da, trebam vas (Woo)
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Sam napisao svoj prvi taktovi u kolima sa Stacy
Kako bizarno, moja borba ožiljke na slobodi bi me čipke
Big klikeri, crnjo
Ja vodim ove nove generacije, dečko, ne raspravljajte s nama
Marvelous beat selektora, autora i roman spitters
I to je sve za književnost
I to je sve za odvratan
Najgora tokova Chlamydia, uh
Ne bojim se reći Trebam te
Ah, da (Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop)
Obećavam da te nikad ostaviti, ah, da
Moj život je kao dvanaest otvoren mikrofone beznadežnih nota pišem
Sigurno, moj narode ujediniti čim protok get lijepo
Je Poltergeist da uplašiti Emcees, moj prototip za svaku
Svoj dio djela i R.I.P.s
Znaš da je moj tip stila je kao moje sve
Očigledno, apetit, oni gladni
Grizu ni ruku koja feed
Kulture sup umire i krvarenja
Moje fokus držite te misli i snova
Kontrolirati olovku (Slušaj preko ramena)
Najhrabriji linije rime i stvari
Posvetiti svoje vrijeme i smeta čini
Trebalo je da sjaj, podsjetiti Ja sam kralj
Provociraju slijepe i bombarduju Fiends
Prednosti, i mane Diamond Rings
Pun sam vremena, ali I'ma dovesti
Duša božanskom i ukrštanjem
Ono što je tvoje i rudnika, cilj, zeleni
Putevi koji pokazuju upravo ono što to znači
A zatim je uhvatite Shakur tik uz krilo
I letjeti pred mojim vokal (Scream)
Za hip-hop, gledaj me u Ziploc
Torbu punu goodies, vi Chris Rock
Pogodio Pookie i piss zaustavljanja
Od cijev čarape, dušo, ti si pakao droge
Samo pogledajte preko ramena kada te sjebe, to je ljubav
Znam ya
[Chorus: Michael Jackson]
(Woo) Zar ne znaš, dušo?
Zar ne znaš, dušo?
Samo pogledajte preko ramena, med
Kad god ti trebam
Samo dvojnika samo preko ramena
Kad god ti trebam
Samo pogledajte preko ramena, med
Da, trebam vas (Woo)
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes & Michael Jackson]
Pssst, pogled preko ramena, po mene?
Jer sam ti već kućištem igre na crnje trenutku uplašio da rap sa mnom
Zadržao Burnin '' til su me pomazanik kraljeva Black History
I da, vidim da je igra je malo drugačiji, crnje nemaju jednostavno
Ih barovi i ja pljujem ih kao pikado 'Til oni bušiti svoj bubreg
Vi smeće i to ne obzira na to koliko ste gon 'pokušati da me ubedi
A ti gon 'da moj pištolj penis i razgovarati jedna cela način, yo
Vau-oh-oh-oh-oh (Woo)
Ja sam Budu, Ali Baba, vernik-er za kavu
Tako netaknute, kockice roll ispod mog rukava kad sam tresti ih
Tako grub, tako sam ledena, ali ja sam ono što vam je potrebno samo da probudi ih
Sve ih krunice i medalje na zidu čeka me da ih tek tako uzeti
Kada sam stigao, moj temu glazbe dobio funtu da ga
A kada odem, čak i moja senka dobio zvuk da ga
Jer ja sam bog teže, mučenika, otac
Pljujem pljuvačke koja curi lava
Completin 'sage, dok se upoznali i greetin'
I tukli ste potpuno pa vladaj crnje
Izuzetno laju na crnju, vidim kako
I duboko podjele crnju, veruj mi
Graffiti svoj oklop, vi Heebie, ti jeebie
Bikini svoj široki gore (Možete zamorac)
Vidi mene, sad mi dati pokretanje i tretiraju mene
Vas pozdravim mene i ispuni me ruke gore
Tako slatko kad ja govorim, sedite, duboko je
Ja sam bio san, a sada bog je, hmm
Uvažavajući osnove, dok većina vas pohvaliti iznajmljivanje
Fokusirajte se na ono što je najbitnije, ražanj barova da izazove mentalne
Da li imam svoj attendamiento?
Dok sam aplaudiraju ove Raps poput munje
Pogledajte preko ramena, dječak, i čudo
[Chorus: Michael Jackson & Nikki Grier]
(Woo) Zar ne znaš, dušo? (Ooh, woah)
Zar ne znaš, dušo? (Mhm, mhn, da)
Samo pogledajte preko ramena, med
Kad god ti trebam (Kad ti trebam)
Samo dvojnika samo preko ramena
Kad god ti trebam (kad god ti zatrebam)
Samo pogledajte preko ramena, med
Da, trebam vas (Woo)
Zar ne znaš, dušo?
Zar ne znaš, dušo?
Samo pogledajte preko ramena, med
Kad god ti trebam
[Outro: Chris Rock & Michael Jackson]
Tako je
Dobio je katalog, jasno? (Samo dvojnika Samo preko ramena)
Ovo je jebeni ljudski iPod ovaj mater, u redu?
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