Artist: Kendrick Lamar f/ Alori Joh, JaVonte Album: Today (S) Song: Today (Original Version) Typed by: newos_crib_is@hotmail.com [Alori Joh] Today *9X* I feel like *3X* [Kendrick Lamar] Bumping some Sade Rolling my window down, then hitting the highway No it's not Friday, but it's my day and sometimes shit gotta go my way Niggas got me fucked up, thinking that my music don't 'stick' like some nunchucks Top Dawg, and we 'All Stars' like we run Chucks But never mind that Take a trip to outer space, show you where my mind at You know where my grind at Inside of the studio, that's where I spend my time at Fuck over the game till I make that bitch climax Miss me with that bullshit Haters die young, you can run to the pulpit Pulling off to pitstop, car like a flip-flop Bitches clap at me like they want to make my piss hot I don't even trip though, I don't need no company Me? I'm thinking long-term, tryna build a company Kendrick the Good Kid [Chorus: JaVonte] As I move I feel way better doing me, I can only do me I hope that you do you I think to myself truthfully, I can only feel me Some people say that I'm rude But I don't give a damn if she, if he, if them or they say I'm uncool Nothing would change how I feel me today [Kendrick Lamar] Nigga, what I compose be so potent that if the Earth dried, I could spit back the ocean Then hop on a jet ski and start west coasting I'm not boasting or bragging Not a person, I'm a dragon taking action in the heat of the night So if the Devil came, tell him that I'll be alright I'm so high off life that I can O.D. Walk outside, then sniff a whole ki' Old lady, don't call the police, it's just an 'Average Joe' walking with his heart on his 'pendix, don't be afraid to speak So to speak, you niggas not within arm-reach Y'all Midget Mac swinging on Shaq, now have a seat You can never coexist with my mama's oldest, Kendrick be thy name I got my mind right, my nigga locked in the pen That's why my mind write ink over my brain, what's up?! [Chorus] [Kendrick Lamar] So let me start off the third verse bigging up y'all favorites as I curse Fuck the system, fuck the truth, fuck religion Fuck the government, fuck the law, fuck the prisons Fuck George Bush, fuck rappers who love dissing Fuck you because you don't see my vision I fucked your new girlfriend too because she's cute and the ass looked like a grenade within the denim Fuck the groupies, fuck the gossiping bitches Fuck niggas who can't fight, so pull triggers Fuck the new broke ass price, the cost of living Fuck your love, fuck your hate, fuck your snitching And whether you fuck with me or not I don't give a fuck, you can keep your props Fuck keeping it real, I'ma keep it K. Dot Kendrick every day, Jay-Z didn't lie, fucker [Chorus] [Alori Joh] Today *9X*