[00:00.00] 作词 : Lamar, Kendrick
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Lamar, Kendrick
[00:11.42]I wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the air
[00:14.36]Stewardess complimentin' me on my nappy hair
[00:17.30]If I can **** her in front of all of these passengers
[00:20.42]They'll prob'ly think I'm a terrorist
[00:22.11]Eat my asparagus, then I'm askin' her
[00:24.99]Thoughts of a young nigga, fast money and freedom
[00:27.67]A crash dummy for diamonds, I know you dyin' to meet 'em
[00:30.86]I'll prob'ly die in a minute
[00:32.79]Just bury me with twenty b*****s, twenty million, and a Comptown fitted
[00:36.73]Hol' up
[00:38.37]Hol' up
[00:39.73]Hol' up
[00:41.11]Hol' up
[00:42.93]Yeah, big shit poppin'
[00:44.68]Section 80
[00:48.05]Back in this ***** in the back of that *****
[00:50.24]Wit' my back against the wall and yo' ***** on the edge of my ****
[00:53.12]Jump off
[00:54.05]I call a nigga a nigga, a ho a ho, a woman a woman
[00:57.24]I never did nothin' but break the ground on top of the asphalt
[00:59.99]Tire mark gave you evidence that I'm easily peddlin' with the speed of a lightnin' bolt
[01:05.17]As a kid I killed two adults, I'm too advanced
[01:08.24]I live my twenties at two years old, the wiser man
[01:11.24]Truth be told, I'm like eighty-seven
[01:13.42]Wicked as eighty reverends in a pool of fire wit' devils holdin' hands
[01:16.99]From the distance, don't know which one is a Christian, damn
[01:20.99]Who can I trust in 2012? There's no one
[01:23.87]Not even myself, a Gemini screamin' for help, somebody
[01:26.43]Hol' up
[01:27.42]Hol' up
[01:28.87]Hol' up
[01:30.43]Hol' up
[01:31.99]Yeah, big shit poppin', everybody watchin'
[01:35.50]When you do it like this, *****, losin' ain't an option
[01:38.47]Hol' up
[01:39.54]Hol' up
[01:40.92]Hol' up
[01:42.61]Hol' up
[01:44.32]Yeah, big shit poppin'
[01:47.29]Ay, ay, kick her out the studio, Ali
[01:49.85]24/7 nigga, workin' his ass for it, she poppin' that ass for it
[01:52.67]The King of Diamonds wit' diamonds I never do ask for
[01:56.60]They checkin' my passport, I'm too accustomed with Customs
[01:59.79]She call in the task force, I killed it, somebody cuff ‘im
[02:02.73]They want me to fast-forward the game, and why you complain
[02:06.04]When you niggas is past poor, you'll never hop in my lane
[02:08.98]When you pus*in' a RAV4, you wreckin' my Jaguar
[02:11.98]You play like a bad sport, her feet on the dashboard
[02:15.17]Hol' up
[02:16.54]Hol' up
[02:18.04]Hol' up
[02:19.56]Hol' up
[02:21.12]Yeah, big shit poppin', everybody watchin'
[02:23.43]When you do it like this, *****, losin' ain't an option
[02:27.56]Hol' up
[02:28.81]Hol' up
[02:30.50]Hol' up
[02:31.93]Hol' up
[02:33.37]Yeah, big shit poppin', everybody watchin'
[02:36.75]When you do it like this, *****…
[02:39.18]I wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the air
[02:41.81]Stewardess complimentin' me on my nappy hair
[02:45.39]If I can **** her in front of all of these passengers
[02:48.08]They'll prob'ly think I'm Osama
[02:49.58]The plane emergency landed, it was an honor
[02:52.14]Hol' up

作词 : Lamar, Kendrick
作曲 : Lamar, Kendrick
I wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the air
Stewardess complimentin' me on my nappy hair
If I can **** her in front of all of these passengers
They'll prob'ly think I'm a terrorist
Eat my asparagus, then I'm askin' her
Thoughts of a young nigga, fast money and freedom
A crash dummy for diamonds, I know you dyin' to meet 'em
I'll prob'ly die in a minute
Just bury me with twenty b*****s, twenty million, and a Comptown fitted
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Yeah, big shit poppin'
Section 80
Back in this ***** in the back of that *****
Wit' my back against the wall and yo' ***** on the edge of my ****
Jump off
I call a nigga a nigga, a ho a ho, a woman a woman
I never did nothin' but break the ground on top of the asphalt
Tire mark gave you evidence that I'm easily peddlin' with the speed of a lightnin' bolt
As a kid I killed two adults, I'm too advanced
I live my twenties at two years old, the wiser man
Truth be told, I'm like eighty-seven
Wicked as eighty reverends in a pool of fire wit' devils holdin' hands
From the distance, don't know which one is a Christian, damn
Who can I trust in 2012? There's no one
Not even myself, a Gemini screamin' for help, somebody
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Yeah, big shit poppin', everybody watchin'
When you do it like this, *****, losin' ain't an option
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Yeah, big shit poppin'
Ay, ay, kick her out the studio, Ali
24/7 nigga, workin' his ass for it, she poppin' that ass for it
The King of Diamonds wit' diamonds I never do ask for
They checkin' my passport, I'm too accustomed with Customs
She call in the task force, I killed it, somebody cuff ‘im
They want me to fast-forward the game, and why you complain
When you niggas is past poor, you'll never hop in my lane
When you pus*in' a RAV4, you wreckin' my Jaguar
You play like a bad sport, her feet on the dashboard
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Yeah, big shit poppin', everybody watchin'
When you do it like this, *****, losin' ain't an option
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Hol' up
Yeah, big shit poppin', everybody watchin'
When you do it like this, *****…
I wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the air
Stewardess complimentin' me on my nappy hair
If I can **** her in front of all of these passengers
They'll prob'ly think I'm Osama
The plane emergency landed, it was an honor
Hol' up