You Ain't Gotta Lie (Momma Said) (Explicit) - Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)

Study long study wrong n***a

Hey y'all close that front door ya'll let flies in this motherf**ker

Close that door

My OG up in this motherf**ker right now

My pops man with the bottle in his hand actin' a fool

Hey hey babe check it out

I'mma tell you what my mama had said she like

I could spot you a mile away

I could see your insecurities written all on your face

So predictable your words I know what you gonna say

Who you foolin' Oh you assuming you can just come and hang

With the homies but your level of realness ain't the same

Circus acts only attract those that entertain

Small talk we know that it's all talk

We live in the Laugh Factory every time they mention your name

Askin' where the hoes at to impress me

Askin' where the moneybags to impress me

Say you got to burn your stash to impress me

It's all in your head homie

Askin' where the plug at to impress me

Askin' where the juug at to impress me

Askin' where it's at only upsets me

You sound like the feds homie

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta try so hard

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta try so hard

And the world don't respect you and the culture don't accept you

But you think it's all love

And the girls gon' neglect you once your parody is done

Reputation can't protect you if you never had one

Jealousy complex emotional complex

Self-pity complex under oath complex

The loudest one in the room n***a that's a complex

Let me put it back in proper context

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta try so hard

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta try so hard

Askin' where the hoes at to impress me

Askin' where the moneybags to impress me

Say you got to burn your stash to impress me

It's all in your head homie

Askin' where the plug at to impress me

Askin' where the juug at to impress me

Askin' where it's at only upsets me

You sound like the feds homie

What do you got to offer

Tell me before you we off ya put you deep in the coffin

Been allergic to talkin' been aversion to bulls**t

And sell a dream in the auction tell me just who your boss is

N***as be fugazie b**ches be fugazie

This is for fugazie n***as and b**ches who make habitual line babies

Bless them little hearts

You can never persuade me

You can never relate me to him to her or that to them

Or you the truth you love to bend

In the back in the bed on the floor that's your ho

On the couch in the mouth I'll be out really though

So loud rich n***as got low money

And loud broke n***as got no money

The irony behind it is so funny

And I seen it all this past year

Pass on some advice we feel

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta try so hard

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie

You ain't gotta lie to kick it my n***a

You ain't gotta try so hard