Kites

N.E.R.D., Kendrick Lamar, M.I.A.15 Dec 2017
Lyrics

 

Kites (风筝) (Explicit) - N.E.R.D (永生乐团)/Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)/M.I.A. (米亚)

Written by:Pharrell Williams/Kendrick Duckworth/Mathangi Arulpragasm

Yeah

 

On my young ni**a on my done ni**a

Done

Yeah

 

Woo

Yeah yeah yeah yo ay ah yeah

 

Ayy

Oh my young ni**a oh my done ni**a

Done do

 

Gotta around

One time

Ayy ay ay oh ay ah

 

Ayy ay ay oh ay ah

 

Ayy ay ay oh ay ah

 

Ayy ay ay oh ay ah

 

Ay location device

 

Ay I love a patient life

 

Ay we with ceiling lights

 

Ay sipping from the kite

 

Ayy

We in love with the rally hey

But they had to have the clothes

Tonight we unified society

All my sisters and my bros

Against the wind they gonna shoot us

Regardless which way it blows

 

In the moon like we're Venus

 

Kites like UFOs

Ni**a hold a door

Ni**a hold a door

Ni**a hold a door

Ni**a hold a door

What you tryna to close it for

Tryna to close it for

Tryna to close it for

Tryna to close it for

Ni**a hold a door

Ni**a hold a door

Ni**a hold a door

Ni**a hold a door

There's room for some many more

Room for some many more

Room for some many more

Room for some many more

 

Hey

Wake up in the morning

Don't know if you're gonna blah

Dah dah dah dah dah

When we do the must then

We may sassy when it's done

Dah dah dah dah deh

Everybody needs friends okay

Dah dah dah dah do

If you got the lighter

Then you know you need to blah

Dah dah dah

If you want to shine way up

Way way dah dah dah dah

Dah dah dah dah

If you want to shine way up

Way way dah dah dah dah

Dah dah dah dah

Way way way up

Way way dah dah dah dah

Dah dah dah dah

If you want to bring the day up

Way way dah dah dah dah

Dah dah dah dah dah dah ey

Way way dah

Kites on my radar life in my palms

We unite through the chaos

Only for the purist

Tell them to obey ours

My cerebellum turn a rebellion from AR's

Room for the boom stick

The day I have a J.R.

I tell him the worth of God only

And quit his day job motherf**k the bullsh*t

Radio never play ours

This revolution ain't televised with prayer

Way way dah

Jumping over borders

Ain't no ruler for restrictions

Ain't no police to deport us

Ain't no summers for our sons

Ain't no dealings for our daughters

Every prosecution hung

Save the verdict for the lawyers

Way way dah

Illuminate the corner

I celebrate humanity scream

Back at me in the morning

Every field in Mississippi

Every street in California

Know the devil was alive

It's the time to be anointed ah

Truck into a stream

Disconnected to a dream

Head bussing hitting nothing

Even if I gotta bleed

Sitting waiting patient for a universal pain

Politicking was the nation

This is big as you and me huh

I let you fly my contacts okay

Tryna send us off on combat no way oh

Waking up the spirit it's on every human being

If you with us then you scream

So one day you can shout way out

Way way dah dah dah dah

Dah dah dah dah

Me I am way up

Way way up way dah dah way up

Dah dah dah dah dah

Way way way up way

Hey hey dah dah dah dah dah

 

Wanna bring the f**king crayon

Way hey hey dah dah dah dah dah

Dah dah dah dah

With these girls in here are the humblest

We drink out our plastic tumblers

While you see us on Tumblers

We wanna get at jobs as a baroness

But they don't wanna get down with foreigners

Say hey you you won't admire us

Carriers the cross they curious

I wanna get high cause I'm curious

I'm serious I hope you are feeling us

I'm paying about all let these periods uh

With mobiles are running delirious

It's our dream out of this radius uh

I'm letting off kites over barriers

I'm letting off kites over barriers

I'm letting off kites over barriers

I'm letting off kites over barriers

 

Blooorr wooh wooh wooh wooh

 

Jelly hey all chore all chore lee

Ay lee sah la la la la

Jelly hey all chore all chore lee

Ay lee sah la la la la

Jelly hey all chore all chore lee

There's room for some many more

Room for some many more

Room for some many more hey

Room for some many more hey

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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