Karaokê TV Off - Kendrick Lamar & Lefty Gunplay

Esta música é uma versão de TV Off, popularizada por Kendrick Lamar
feat. Lefty Gunplay

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Sobre

Tempo: variável (aproximadamente 100 BPM)

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Fá♯m, Rém

Duração: 03:41 - Visualizar: 01:47

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Ano de lançamento: 2024
Estilos: Rap & Hip-Hop, Em inglês
Autor Original: Sean Ak Momberger, Jack Antonoff, Kendrick Lamar, Dj Mustard, Mark Anthony Spears, Kamasi Tii Washington

Todo o conteúdo do nosso site é inteiramente reproduzido por nossos músicos no estúdio. Não usamos nenhuma parte das gravações originais e não fazemos uso de tecnologia de separação de stems por IA de nenhuma forma.

Letra TV Off

All I ever wanted was a black Grand National
Fuck being rational give 'em what they ask for
It's not enough, ayy
Few solid niggas left but it's not enough
Few bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough
Say you bigger than myself but it's not enough, uh
I get on they ass
Yeah, somebody gotta do it
I'll make them niggas mad
Yeah, somebody gotta do it
I'll take they G-pass
Shit, watch a nigga do it
Huh, we survived outside all from the music, nigga, what
They like, what he on
It's the alpha and omega
Bitch, welcome home
This is not a song
This a revelation, how to get a nigga gone
You need you a man, baby
I don't understand, baby
Pay your bill and make you feel protected like I can, baby
Teach you somethin' if you need correction that's the plan, baby
Don't put your life in these weird niggas' hands, baby, wop
It's not enough, ayy
Few solid niggas left but it's not enough
Few bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough
Say you bigger than myself but it's not enough, uh
I get on they ass
Yeah, somebody gotta do it
I'll make them niggas mad
Yeah, somebody gotta do it
I'll take they G-pass
Shit, watch a nigga do it
Huh, we survived outside all from the music, nigga, what
Hey, turn his TV off
Ain't with my type activities
Then don't you get involved
Hey, what, hu hu
How many should I send
Send 'em all
Take a risk or take a trip, you know I'm trippin' for my dawg
Who you with
Couple sergeants and lieutenants for the get-back
This revolution been televised
I fell through with the knick-knacks
Hey, young nigga get your chili up
Yeah, I meant that
Hey, black out if they act out, yeah, I did that
Hey, what's up, though
I hate a bitch that's hatin' on a bitch and they both hoes
I hate a nigga hatin' on them niggas and they both broke
If you ain't coming for no chili, what you come for
Nigga feel like he entitled 'cos he knew me since a kid
Bitch, I cut my granny off if she don't see it how I see it, hmm
Got a big mouth but he lack big ideas
Send him to the moon that's just how I feel, yellin'
It's not enough, ayy
Few solid niggas left but it's not enough
Few bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough
Say you bigger than myself but it's not enough
Huh
Huh, huh
Hey
Hey, Mustard on the beat, ho
Mustard, niggas actin' bad but somebody gotta do it
Got my foot up on the gas but somebody gotta do it
Huh, turn his TV off turn his TV off
Huh, turn his TV off turn his TV off
Huh, turn his TV off turn his TV off
Huh, turn his TV off turn his TV off
Ain't no other king in this rap thing, they siblings
Nothing but my children one shot, they disappearin'
I'm in a city where the flag be gettin' thrown like it was pass interference
Padlock around the building
Crash, pullin' up in unmarked truck just to play freeze tag
With a bone to pick like it was sea bass
So when I made it out, I made about fifty K from a show
Tryna show niggas the ropes before they hung from a rope
I'm prophetic, they only talk about it, how I get it
Only good for saving face, seen the cosmetics
How many heads I gotta take to level my aesthetics
Hurry up and get your muscle up, we out the plyometric
Nigga ran up out of luck soon as I upped the highest metric
The city just made it sweet you could die, I bet it
They mouth get full of deceit let these cowards tell it
Walk in New Orleans with the etiquette of L.A., yellin'
Mustard, niggas actin' bad but somebody gotta do it
Got my foot up on the gas but somebody gotta do it
Huh, turn his TV off turn his TV off
Huh, turn his TV off turn his TV off
Huh, turn his TV off turn his TV off
Huh, turn his TV off turn his TV off
Shit gets crazy, scary spooky, hilarious
Crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious
Shit gets crazy, scary spooky, hilarious
Crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious
Shit gets crazy, scary spooky, hilarious
Crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious
Shit gets crazy, scary spooky, hilarious
Crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious

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