DNGay lyrics

by

Ron Browz


[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar + (Memes)]
I got, I got, I got, I got
(Yo, yo, yo, this is Ryton Studios!)
I got, I got, I got, I got
Loyalty, got royalty inside my DN(Hey)
Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DN(Hey)
I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DN(Hey)
I got hustle though, ambition, flow, inside my DN(Hey)
I was born like this, since one like this (North Korea)
Immaculate conception
I transform like this, perform like this (North Korea)
Was Yeshua new weapon (North Korea)
I don't contemplate, I meditate, then off your f*cking head
This that put-the-kids-to-bed (Heil Hitler, b*tch)
This that
(The best, the best, the best) (That's the wrong numba)
Realness, I just kill sh*t 'cause it's in my DN(Hey)
(I am hungry I want some lasaga)
I got millions, I got riches buildin' in my DN(Hey)
I got dark, I got evil, that rot inside my DN(Hey)
(You're eating us out of house and home, Garmfield)
I got off, I got troublesome heart inside my DN(Hey)
I just win again, then win again like Wimbledon, I serve
Yeah, that's him again, the sound that engine in is like a bird
You see fireworks and Corvette tire skrrt the boulevard
(Garmfield)
I know how you work, I know just who you are
See (You're, you're, you're) (f*ck ME)
Hormones prolly switch inside your DN(Hey)
Problem is, all that sucker sh*t inside your DN(Hey)
Daddy prolly snitched, heritage inside your DN(Hey)
Backbone don't exist, born onside a jellyfish, I gauge
(Wii Sports is my f*cking life)
See, my pedigree most definitely don't tolerate the front
sh*t I've been through prolly offend you
(That you were a champion in their eyes)
This is Paula's oldest son
I know murder, conviction
(Yes I did, when I packed it up and brought it back to the crib)
Burners, boosters, burglars, ballers, dead, redemption
Scholars, fathers dead with kids
And I wish I was fed forgiveness
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Born inside the beast
(Gonna take a walk) out in second grade
When I was 9, on-sale motel, we didn't have nowhere to stay
(Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved)
At 29, I've done so well, hit cartwheel in my estate
(Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved)
And I'm gon' shine like I'm supposed to
(Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved)
Antisocial, extrovert
And excellent mean the extra work
And absentness what the f*ck you heard (My name Jeff)
And pessimists never struck my nerve
And Nazareth gonna plead his case
The reason my power's here on Earth (Heil hitler, b*tch)
Salute the truth, when the prophet say

[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar & iDubbbzTV]
I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
And, I've never said this, unironically, but I think this will be the first time I say this unironically and actually mean it
I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
I live a better life, I'm rollin' several dice, f*ck your life
I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
Kill yourself
I live a better, f*ck your life
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 (North Korea)
This is my heritage, all I'm inheritin'
Money and power, the making of marriages

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar + (Memes)]
(Cory in the House)
Tell me somethin'
You mothaf*ckas can't tell me nothin' (Cory in the House)
I'd rather die than to listen to you (Cory in the House)
(Garmfield)
My DNA not for imitation (Cory in the House)
Your DNA an abomination (Cory in the House)
This how it is when you're in the Matrix (Cory in the House)
Dodgin' bullets, reapin' what you sow (Cory-Cory-Cory-Cory)
And stackin' up the footage, livin' on the go (Cory-Cory-Cory-Cory)
And sleepin' in a villa (Cory-Cory-Cory-Cory)
Sippin' from a Grammy and walkin' in the buildin'
(Cory in the House)
Diamond in the ceilin', marble on the floors
(Cory in the House)
Beach inside the window, peekin' out the window
(Cory in the House)
Baby in the pool, godfather goals
(Cory in the House)
Only Lord knows, I've been goin' hammer
(Cory in the House)
Dodgin' paparazzi, freakin' through the cameras
(Cory-Cory-Cory-Cory)
Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin' sandals
(Cory-Cory-Cory-Cory)
Yoga on a Monday, stretchin' to Nirvana
(Cory-Cory-Cory-Cory)
Watchin' all the snakes, curvin' all the fakes
(Cory-Cory-Cory-Cory)
Phone never on, I don't conversate (Cory in the House)
I don't compromise, I just penetrate (Cory in the House)
Sex, money, murder—these are the breaks (Cory in the House)
These are the times, level number 9 (Cory in the House)
Look up in the sky, 10 is on the way (Cory in the House)
Sentence on the way, killings on the way (Cory in the House)
Motherf*cker, I got winners on the way (Cory in the House)
You ain't sh*t without a body on your belt (Cory in the House)
You ain't sh*t without a ticket on your plate (Cory in the House)
You ain't sick enough to pull it on yourself (Cory in the House)
You ain't rich enough to hit the lot and skate (Cory in the House)
Tell me when destruction gonna be my fate (Cory in the House)
Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faith (Cory in the House)
Peace to the world, let it rotate (Cory-Cory-Cory-Cory)
Sex, money, murder—our DNA (Cory in the House)
(Cory in the House)
(Cory in the House)

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ho

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