Kendrick Lamar - Elbows lyrics

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Kendrick Lamar - Elbows lyrics

Hey homeboy, what you know bout them local house parties? Posted right next to the hennessy We do the same old dance over here We like.. [Hook] Poke ya elbows out and swang like this Poke ya elbows out and swang like this [Verse 1] Hold up homie, you ain't known around here to roll up homie Might get your face swollen up homie Don't, run up run up you know I got the kodak on me I load up like U-Haul trucks, YUP Don't get your whole crew stuck In a position that they can't get out We lay em out like Ricky on that plastic couch And Q can save you, know of the scholarship they gave you, OUCH Don't you know we ain't going for the okie doke West Coast New Edition, Biv Devoe Baby bib around your neck n***as, I feed you with the better flow Hit the flo' when we shootin, ruin house parties There's too many black bodies in one place equals a f** up Somehow some way, its f**ed up ain't it But we ain't lookin for the drama today We tucked the hammers in the hoodies to come and put him away Now everbody [Hook] Poke ya elbows out and swang like this Poke ya elbows out and swang like this Poke ya elbows out and swang like this Poke ya elbows out and swang like this Whatever you wanna call it For the weed heads and for the alcoholics Now this could be some OG lowrider music Or you can twist your fingers up and gang bang to it [Verse 2] I got some ese homies that so loco They be off that wet They be hanging out thugging, they be banging sets They be hanging out, sagging everywhere Im at I ain't gon lie about it Got your car at the light, we gon crowd around it Think you a baller huh? Think you a flosser huh? Well you should know that the chain gotta come off ya huh Before they put it to ya brain gotta off ya huh He got it for ya, what you want? Weed, wet, white, E pills, syrup Where the chronic at? Let it burn up Let it burn till the Lord come Let the Monic spokes turn till they can't turn no mo' Till the neighborhood watch ain't concerned no mo' I let the neighborhood watch when I open the trunk A car show is what they got and everybody go [Hook] [Verse 3] What you know about that California lifestyle? [Problem seeds spitting on the ground follow me?] Im giving you a walkthrough of the block and down the street Los Angeles scan less, police Cutla** and Caprice And problems with scrapers underneath Lollipops and bad b**hes runnin in flocks soon as the car stop As soon as the beat drop When it come back on I bet the whole city rock Word to Jay Rock I told you that Im focused mane I do my dance I know that you notice mane And I rep, I rep like Im supposed to mane Top Dawg ENT, we some soldiers mane And the coldest thang about it, no swag right now I do it without it Now let me put it on You should move this way soon as she hear the song Don't wanna see no elbows straight Everybody just [Hook]

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