Bitch, Don't Kill My Vibe (Remix) - Kendrick Lamar/Jay-Z

Lyrics by：Kendrick DuckworthS CarterM SpearsBraunVindahl FriisLiv Lykke Schmidt/ Kendrick DuckworthS CarterM SpearsBraunVindahl FriisLiv Lykke Schmidt/ Kendrick DuckworthS CarterM SpearsBraunVindahl FriisLiv Lykke Schmidt/ Kendrick DuckworthS CarterM SpearsBra

Composed by：Kendrick DuckworthS CarterM SpearsBraunVindahl FriisLiv Lykke Schmidt/ Kendrick DuckworthS CarterM SpearsBraunVindahl FriisLiv Lykke Schmidt/ Kendrick DuckworthS CarterM SpearsBraunVindahl FriisLiv Lykke Schmidt/ Kendrick DuckworthS CarterM SpearsBra

I am a sinner

Who's probably gonna sin again

Lord forgive me

Lord forgive me

Things I don't understand

Sometimes I need to be alone

***** don't kill my vibe

***** don't kill my vibe

I can feel your energy from two planets away

I got my drink I got my music

I will share it but today I'm yelling

***** don't kill my vibe

***** don't kill my vibe

***** don't kill my vibe

***** don't kill my vibe

Look inside my soul

And you can find gold and maybe get rich

Hold up Trinidad James in four weeks

But now my album platinum and **** so what

Y'all keep the numbers

I'm more than another statistic my nigga

This is courtesy of Compton

Brooklyn go hard mother******

Love me on the East like I'm Chuck D

Dominicans wish I was born there

I'm lookin'to be the god emcee

You look at my hat and see thorns there

I look at the game and see porn there

I'm ******' this industry hard

I'm back at this money

Tea bagging your honey

You thought I was fresh out the yard

Don't cry to me dummy you're lightweight

They tell me you nice and I'm like quot wait quot

Go get me a knife you're lookin'like steak

And when the stakes are high

I stakeout for days

And when the water resides

You'll probably lose shape

We ain't thirsty nigga never alert me nigga

I got a P89 in a suitcase

I know you heard me nigga this is a burpee

Lyrical exercise right now

Homie I'm in an extra vibe

Pipe down on the curb

When you heard that I got these words

To the upper echelon that's extra long

I am a sinner

Who's probably gonna sin again

Lord forgive me

Lord forgive me

Things I don't understand

Sometimes I need to be alone

***** don't kill my vibe

***** don't kill my vibe

I can feel your energy from two planets away

I got my drink I got my music

I will share it but today I'm yelling

***** don't kill my vibe

***** don't kill my vibe

***** don't kill my vibe

***** don't kill my vibe

Up in the clouds me and my spouse

Rumors on the ground gettin' too loud

Please turn them shits down

Can't hear myself think

Turbulence **** almost spilled my drink

In the White House with a mink

Runnin'through that ***** like it's my house

All up in the hall like a mall

Told you mother******s all I do is ball

No I don't'member you I don't intend to

Empty my memory bank

It's a million dollars in it baby Hilary Swank

Next to Hilary smellin'like dank

Presidental pardon

Name one nigga out there harder than him

I'll wait

I've been in my wave like 20 years straight

I've been on my vibe like 20 years straight

Don't **** up my high **** up my high

Nights like this I could **** up a pie

And still be straight

Fall back ***** I got a lot on my plate

Don't waste my breath

I don't know how many moons a nigga got left

Back to this joint smokin'

This **** like I'm tryna'prove a point

I'm the highest the highest title numero uno

Kill my vibe that's your mother******' funeral

Between you and me

Turn eulogy to urinals

Niggas pissed off

I'll end this lil'diss **** unleashing my fart

Leader of the new school

On my toes like a ballerina

Who knew I'd be Black Swan

World in my palms

Ironically I am the Globe Trotter's best

Cause I didn't drop the ball

Told niggas when I was 16

That I'd write a 16

To put a nigga right on the big screen

In a Paddy Wagon with 16

Should have been in the pen

But now my pen writin'with ****

I heal niggas touch down with more fiends

I kill niggas audio crack

Khakis to meal tickets

Cardio lap was runnin'for dear life

But now I'm runnin'the map

Picture little old me givin' a **** from

What a **** nigga's got to say

Nigga you'll never be Jay never be Nas

Never be Snoop nor Dre

You ain't get killed in Vegas

Or in a Suburban

Puff Daddy wasn't your favourite

So many washed up with detergent

But I don't dry tears

I just aim at them on purpose like quot BLAP quot

Empty fourteen like quot BLAP quot

Empty out another magazine like quot BLAP quot

Let a young nigga get by

I kill them all when they tryna kill my vibe

I am the bad the good guy

The last the'hood got

The last that would try to pass a good job

If Shyn's a black Beatle

I need a 10-second drum solo

***** see you at Woodstock