Kendrick Lamar - Behind the Walls: A Black Comedy lyrics

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Kendrick Lamar - Behind the Walls: A Black Comedy lyrics

[Corey Holcomb] Yeah, yeah. So, y'all all curious. That's fine. That's fine, man. I'm – look, I'm a tell ya how ya boy, Moochie, landed his a** in this goddamn slammer. It was Kendrick. Yeah, Kendrick Lamar. [Prisoner] Yeah, right. This motherf**er. [Corey Holcomb] That's right. sh** was wild, goddamnit. [Prisoner] This motherf**er. [Corey Holcomb] We had a ball. Ay, n***a, you ain't gotta believe me, n***a. Goddamnit. [Prisoner] He's just talkin' about it. [Corey Holcomb] Man, you ain't been in here that long. Your perm still new. So, anyways. You know what I'm sayin'? We had some strippers. They let us do everything we wanted to do, touch anything we wanted to touch. I was puttin' my finger in places, but my nail 'bout to fall off. ["These Walls"] [Driver] k** these motherf**ers. You hear me? [Back seat pa**enger] I hear you. [Driver] Get that money and come out. [Back seat pa**enger] Man, you should a heard what this li'l' n***a was talkin', man. Talkin' so much sh** on the block. Man, I been tryin' to tell ya. He talkin' 'bout he gon' get more money than me, he gon' get more money than you. I said, "f** this motherf**er, man. This li'l' motherf**er 'bout to get hit right now. f** him. f** this motherf**er right now." [Kendrick Lamar] Man, Malcolm, shut the f** up. We gon' go in here, get the money, get out. Simple as that. [Back seat pa**enger] But you ain't hear what he said. [Terry Crews] n***a, I'm a smoke yo' a**. Now you fi'n' a get smoked, talkin' sh**. What, b**h? What? What? Let's go. Let's go. Come on. You're talkin' that sh**. Where is this motherf**er? n***a, f** outta here. [Dancer] What the f**, man? ["Hit the Quan"] [Terry Crews] People can get murdered. Yeah. Here we go. Yeah. Yeah. What? What? What? What? Pull him up. Uh. We 'bout to murder this sh**. Murder this. Murder that. Yeah. Murder that and this. Ha, we k**in' this b**h. We k**in' this b**h. We k**in' it. Get the f** up. Get your standin' on, n***as. It's a stand-on, motherf**er. Y'all ain't seen no sh** like this. [Corey Holcomb] Hey, boy. By the time I got there, I was already two bottles and three pussies-deep. [Laughs]. You hear what I'm sayin'? It was on, boy. I was barely standin' up by the end of it. Aw, yeah, it was cool, man. We was gettin' down, havin' a good time, dancin', groovin'. Everything was smooth. They was showin' your boy love. [Laughs]. But somethin' was off. I knew somethin' was wrong, man. You know, you get that feelin' sometimes. Like, when a real, cute woman is showin' you genuine love. Ay, that ain't right. But that's when I saw Kendrick out there gettin' down wit' my lady. Man, I spent the night at her house and walked her daughter to school. You know, that means you obligated to me. But I wasn't trippin' too much, you know? Like I said, I was already three pussies-deep. You know, I got respect for your boy, Kendrick, a little bit. Yeah, everythin' was cool, man. Well, sh**, man, ain't nobody told me. ["These Walls"] [Corey Holcomb] I got these cops runnin' up on me 'cause I hit the back of the goddamn cop car. It wasn't my fault. I'm all ready to kick it with K-Dot and them tenders, man, and these cops sweatin' me about hittin' the a** of the car, goddamnit. I told them I hit the a**. I don't give a f** if it's a fly. ["These Walls"]

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