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Kendrick Lamar - Purple Hearts ft. Summer Walker & Ghostface Killah (Lyrics)
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Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Вокал
Summer Walker
Summer Walker
Вокал
Ghostface Killah
Ghostface Killah
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Summer Walker
Summer Walker
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Sam Dew
Sam Dew
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Dennis Coles
Dennis Coles
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Anthony Dixon
Anthony Dixon
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Mark Spears
Mark Spears
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Khalil Abdul‐Rahman
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Matthew Schaeffer
Matthew Schaeffer
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Jake Kosich
Jake Kosich
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J. Pounds
J. Pounds
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Johnny Kosich
Johnny Kosich
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Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Sounwave
Sounwave
Продюсер
DJ Khalil
DJ Khalil
Продюсер
J.LBS
J.LBS
Дополнительный продюсер
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Миксинг-инженер
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Trey Station
Trey Station
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Beach Noise
Beach Noise
Дополнительный продюсер
Ray Charles Brown Jr.
Ray Charles Brown Jr.
Инженер
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
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Andrew Boyd
Andrew Boyd
Ассистент инженера
Evan Fulcher
Evan Fulcher
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Мастеринг-инженер
Johnny Kosich
Johnny Kosich
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David "Dos Dias" Bishop
David "Dos Dias" Bishop
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Mmm, tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm Rollin' sevens, I ain't bred for no coffin I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin' Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin' If God be the source then I am the plug talkin' Yeah, baby, yeah, baby Yeah, baby, yeah, baby This my undisputed truth, uh-huh My life is like forbidden fruit, my bitch know better than I do A woman's worth, I barely went to church, I'd rather fast with you Than fuck it up, fucking with skirts 'cause I'm rational A nigga still gon' be a nigga, emoji heart, my family pictures Two-steppin' away from rappers, I don't trust their true intentions I'm not in the music business, I been in the human business Whole life been social distant, hoes like when you're not trippin' I duck the party, who said they saw me? Crown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti They gon' judge yo' life for a couple likes on the double tap Them hoes is sorry, they all get bodied I bless it that you have an open heart, I bless that you forgive I bless it that you can learn from a loss, I bless it that you heal I bless one day that you attract somebody with your mind exact A patient life, flaws, bless 'em twice, and they'll bless you back Tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm Rollin' sevens, I ain't bred for no coffin I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin' Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin' If God be the source, then I am the plug talkin' Yeah, baby, yeah, baby Yeah, baby, yeah (How's love) how's love when it's haunting your soul? But my nigga left, his ass on the road Gossiping 'bout some shit you don't know Oh, you ho (yeah, yeah, yeah) fo' sho' I hate it here, baby daddy still on my phone I hate it here, asking if I been on the pole I hate it here, if you keep lurking on the low If you a fan, just let me know Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) Now, if it's love, I deserve to get some head on a balcony sometimes, sometimes And if I feel where your heart can be, you'll still be a part of me I love my, love my (love my, love my) Summer in the storm, I cannot conform (I cannot conform, I cannot conform) I just might love you still, just think I love me more It ain't love if you gon' judge me for my past No, it ain't love if you ain't never eat my ass It ain't love if you just only tie me down because you seen me in my bag That's why I'm anti-everyone before this mask Mmm, tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm Rollin' sevens, I ain't bred for no coffin I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin' Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin' If God be the source, then I am the plug talkin' Yeah, baby, yeah, baby Yeah, baby, yeah Yo, yo Telekinesis, I'm purifying these D speeches While I'm crying, I clean the feet of the sweet Jesus Dreams, visions get blurry of the Elohim, it's light It's known to tear retinas in a single gleam Shut the fuck up when you hear His love talkin' To the mind, it's God's cypher divine in a small portion, uh Faded pictures, this global madness need intervention This world's in The Twilight Zone, this is the fifth dimension God, please blow the whistle, we need an intermission My good deeds in front of your door, I'm standing by the entrance With heavy baggage, my brother's ashes I seen tragic, I did dirt, smacked death and held it to that nigga cabbage Love, we killin' greed, we killin' homelessness And I don't give a fuck about this land, I want ownership Bow your head for just God's sake Listen what the stars say when I say it's God's way Tippy-toeing and I'm mud-walkin', hmm Rollin' sevens, I ain't bred for no coffin I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin' Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin' If God be the source, then I am the plug talkin' Yeah, baby, yeah, baby Yeah, baby, yeah, baby
Writer(s): Khalil Abdul-rahman, Samuel Joseph Dew, Jason Kevin Pounds, Mark Anthony Spears, Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Summer Marjani Walker, Matthew Schaeffer, Dennis Coles, Johnny Kosich, Jacob James Kosich Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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