Kendrick Lamar - Dont Do It Lyrics

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
Mm, mm, can I kick it?
Can I kick it?
Can I kick it?
Can I-- Sounwave, take the kicks out, mm, mm

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Back by popular demands
Bring it to you fresh out the kitchen pots, pans
On my pants, riches
Spit it like I had dentures
Suicidal thoughts got me feeling like Sean [?]
Hip hop with precision, man, listen
Beat the beat up, pray over tracks like a new religion
No fever, code red, this a warning, stop
Walk in the booth, perform global warming, hot
Foreign drops, I dropped a hundred down today
Your mouth dry, top missing like a dry toupe
I run through blocks like Jerome [?]
So fast you'll get whiplash or a headache
Bars like Alcatraz, nevеr been a [?]
But I spit it well to own a million county jails
Dwell, on the fact that your plummеt record sales
Might be clumsy with the gat, but the flow never fail

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & (Julio G)]
It, it, it gotta be the flow though
Keep niggas talking 'bout me, free promo
Make niggas end they career, it's a no-go
Top Dawg logo, oh, you ain't know though?
It, it, it gotta be the flow though
Keep your bitch jumping on my dick like pogo
Bet your bottom dollar that imma make it hot
Homie OG (Don't do it to em, K-Dot!)
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Hip hop so motherfucking weak
If that shit work you drop, then I can rap off beat
Who Top Dawg? Raid your charts, couple weeks
Album drop, we all sleep
Artists on [?], ain't that a bitch?
I'm grabbing my crotch, not budging
Food for thought, I taste yours, it was disgusting
You need more sauce, I take yours
Big ears, complimenting my suicidal doors
Hop out that bitch and everybody applaud
God damnit, tryna cop a house each coast of the planet
Marble floors, I won't take life for granted
Couple whores, Brazil better than Spanish, ain't it?
Fuck it, I take 'em both, naked and deepthroat
Taking my [?], but, they get none
Just thirty minutes of dick and a stick of bubblegum
Here I come, bringing that raw rap footage
K-Dot that bullet from the barrell of a automatic strap
Pull it, watch you get shot with it
Piss your career after that, matter fact, blow!
Nigga, another one, who, what? What? What? Him?
Come test me, sub one on the roof, get you sniped like Wesley
Blue water jet ski, super like Joe Pesci
The mad rapper, yo, every line upset me
No Cappa, but I step on the shoe of a nigga tryna take C.R.E.A.M. off of my lawn
Every rapper's a drum, so vivid, evidence say I did it, nigga
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & (Julio G)]
It, it, it gotta be the flow though
Keep niggas talking 'bout me, free promo
Make niggas end they career, it's a no-go
Top Dawg logo, oh, you ain't know though?
It, it, it gotta be the flow though
Keep your bitch jumping on my dick like pogo
Bet your bottom dollar that imma make it hot
Homie OG (Don't do it to em, K-Dot!)

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Signing off, my word is my bond
If I ever fumble my words, then I'm dropping a bar
Vodka mixed with a little bit of Smir-a-noff
See the grin on your face, then BLAKA, smear it off
Looking right through them, what's all a [?] for?
Respected in the bay, I'm what they feel more
God given flow, every time I rap I knock on heaven's door
Only Jesus know, oow

[Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
Sounwave, we did it again, baby
Vaby, that's with a V
Vaby
Before I commit suicide