Tekst piosenki: Super Bowl LIX Halftime Show Kendrick Lamar

Tekst piosenki Super Bowl LIX Halftime Show

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Part I

[Intro: Samuel L. Jackson]
Salutations, it's your uncle, Sam
And this is the great American game

[Verse: Kendrick Lamar]
Reincarnated with Love
My Gemini, that power went up, no more handshakes and hugs
The energy only circulate through us, everybody must be judged
But this time, God only favorin' us
Twenty years in, still got that pen, dedicated to bare hard truth
Etiquette speak with a vigilant tongue
Pray to get, this time it's

I'm carrying heavier hearts right now, I could power lift with Olympians too
Carryin' varyin' thoughts right now, I dessert this uh, like tiramisu
We go body for body, I hand you a body, I'm probably a better masseuse
Really don't bother nobody, but they run it by me if I gotta clear out the room
You would not get the picture if I had to sit you for hours in front of the Louvre
Uh, would not have a soul, even if I had told you to stand next to Johnny and Q
Started with nothin' but government cheese
But now I can cease, the government do
'Member the foods, them color was tan and brown, but now, the hundred, it blue
'Member I said I'm the greatest back when you debated the number one and number two?
Pop, it was always hilarious to me
You carried 'em to me, I brung out the face
98Part II: Squabble Up

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
The revolution 'bout to be televised
You picked the right time, but the wrong guy
Someone better squabble up
Reincarnated
I was stargazin'
Life goes on, I need all my babies (Gyah, gyah)

[Verse: Kendrick Lamar & Debbie Deb]
Woke up lookin' for the broccoli
High-key, keep a horn on me, that Kamasi
IP, ownership, the blueprint is by me
Mr. Get Off, I get off and mop feet
When I hear music (What?), it makes me dance (Ayy)
You got the music (Woo), now is your chance
Thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk, baby rockin' it
Quid pro quo, what you want? 'Cause I'm watchin' it
Work on the floor, let me know if you clockin' it
Brodie won't go, but I know that he poppin' it
It was woof tickets on sale 'til I silenced it
Pipe down, young, these some whole other politics
Uh, that's a what and that's a lot of what?
Don't hit him, he got kids with him, my apologies
Ghetto child, it was Blacky Milds with the Smirnoff
We outside, whoadie 'bout to kill him off
Blaps, blaps, fact, brick of raw
Tell me why you boys rap if it's fictional?
Tell me why you boys fed if you criminal?
"Ayy, Dot, can I get a drop?" Nah
Ace boon coon from the Westside to Senegal
Full moon, let the wolves out, I been a dog (Ah)
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Squabble up, squabble up
Squabble up, squabble up
Squabble up, squabble up
Squabble up (What?)

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