Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song King Kunta, artist - Kendrick Lamar.
Date of issue: 22.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
King Kunta |
I got a bone to pick |
I don’t want you monkey mouth motherfuckers sittin' in my throne again |
(Aye aye nigga what’s happenin' nigga, K Dot back in the hood nigga) |
I’m mad (He mad), but I ain’t stressin' |
True friends, one question |
Bitch where you when I was walkin'? |
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin' (King Kunta) |
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him (King Kunta) Kunta |
Black man taking no losses |
Bitch where you when I was walkin'? |
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' (King Kunta) |
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him |
When you got the yams (What's the yams?) |
The yam is the power that be |
You can smell it when I’m walking down the street |
(Oh yes we can, oh yes we can) |
I can dig rapping, but a rapper with a ghost writer |
What the fuck happened? |
(Oh no) I swore I wouldn’t tell |
But most of you share bars like you got the bottom bunk in a two man cell |
(A two man cell) |
Something’s in the water (Something's in the water) |
And if I got a brown nose for some gold then I’d rather be a bum than a |
motherfuckin' baller |
Bitch where you when I was walkin'? |
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin' (King Kunta) |
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him (King Kunta) Kunta |
Black man taking no losses |
Bitch where you when I was walkin'? |
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' (King Kunta) |
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him |
When you got the yams (What's the yams?) |
The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor |
Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires |
24/7, 365 days times two |
I was contemplatin' gettin' on stage |
Just to go back to the hood see my enemies and say… |
Bitch where you when I was walkin'? |
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin' (King Kunta) |
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him (King Kunta) Kunta |
Black man taking no losses |
Bitch where you when I was walkin'? |
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin' (King Kunta) |
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him |
You goat mouth mammy fucker |
I was gonna kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves |
Everybody’s suicidal they don’t even need my help |
This shit is elementary, I’ll probably go to jail |
If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left |
Stuck a flag in my city, everybody’s screamin' «Compton» |
I should probably run for Mayor when I’m done, to be honest |
And I put that on my Mama and my baby boo too |
Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin' woo woo |
Ah yeah fuck the judge |
I made it past 25 and there I was |
A little nappy headed nigga with the world behind him |
Life ain’t shit but a fat vagina |
Screamin' «Annie are you ok? |
Annie are you ok?» |
Limo tinted with the gold plates |
Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast |
From a peasant to a prince to a motherfucking king |
Bitch where was you when I was walkin'- |
(By the time you hear the next pop, the funk shall be within you) |
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin' (King Kunta) |
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him (King Kunta) Kunta |
Black man taking no losses |
Bitch where was you when I was walkin' |
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin' (King Kunta) |
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him |
(Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk) |
We want the funk |
We want the funk |
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) |
We want the funk |
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) |
We want the funk |
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) |
We want the funk |
(Do you want the funk?) |
We want the funk |
(Do you want the funk?) |
We want the funk |
(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) |
We want the funk |
I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence |