DNA.

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DNA. · Kendrick Lamar

DAMN. COLLECTORS EDITION.

℗ 2017 Aftermath/Interscope (Top Dawg Entertainment)

Released on: 2017-12-08

Producer: Mike WiLL Made-It
Composer Lyricist: Kendrick Lamar
Composer Lyricist: Michael L. Williams II

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  • @Varun616
    Guess Drake didn’t hear this before tryna test the 🐐
  • @JaxJordan35
    That entire part after the countdown ALWAYS gives me goosebumps. It's proof that Kendrick Lamar is one of the greatest modern rappers ever.
  • @joemendoza9188
    Bbl drizzy don't got shit on this. He could never hit this hard.
  • @rahulbasu3157
    Friend: I got royalty got loyalty inside my DNA Me: interrupts by continuing
  • @rakimhinds6388
    I really appreciate how he is able to effectively channel both his positive AND negative emotions into his music. It must be difficult to deal with the scrutiny, doubt, criticism and pressure and yet here he is, channeling that energy into an absolute BANGER.
  • @monstrsip
    Sum lyrics: I got, I got, I got, I got Loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DNA I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DNA I got hustle though, ambition, flow, inside my DNA I was born like this, since one like this Immaculate conception I transform like this, perform like this Was Yeshua's new weapon I don’t contemplate, I meditate, then off your fucking head This that put-the-kids-to-bed This that I got, I got, I got, I got Realness, I just kill shit 'cause it's in my DNA I got millions, I got riches buildin’ in my DNA I got dark, I got evil, that rot inside my DNA I got off, I got troublesome, heart inside my DNA 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 I know how you work, I know just who you are See, you's a, you's a, you's a Bitch, your hormones prolly switch inside your DNA Problem is, all that sucker shit inside your DNA Daddy prolly snitched, heritage inside your DNA Backbone don't exist, born outside a jellyfish, I gauge See, my pedigree most definitely don't tolerate the front Shit I've been through prolly offend you This is Paula’s oldest son I know murder, conviction Burners, boosters, burglars, ballers, dead, redemption Scholars, fathers dead with kids And I wish I was fed forgiveness Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, soldier’s DNA Born inside the beast My expertise checked out in second grade When I was 9, on cell, motel, we didn't have nowhere to stay At 29, I’ve done so well, hit cartwheel in my estate And I'm gon' shine like I'm supposed to Antisocial, extrovert And excellent mean the extra work And absentness what the fuck you heard And pessimists never struck my nerve And that’s a riff, gonna plead this case The reason my power's here on earth Salute the truth, when the prophet say I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA (This is why I say that hip hop has done more damage To young African Americans than racism in recent years) I live a better, fuck your life (5, 4, 3, 2, 1) This is my heritage, all I'm inheritin' Money and power, the makin' of marriages Tell me somethin' You mothafuckas can't tell me nothin' I'd rather die than to listen to you My DNA not for imitation Your DNA an abomination This how it is when you're in the Matrix Dodgin' bullets, reapin' what you sow And stackin' up the footage, livin' on the go And sleepin' in a villa Sippin' from a Grammy and walkin' in the buildin' Diamond in the ceilin', marble on the floors Beach inside the window, peekin' out the window Baby in the pool, godfather goals Only Lord knows, I've been goin' hammer Dodgin' paparazzi, freakin' through the cameras Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin' sandals Yoga on a Monday, stretchin' to Nirvana Watchin' all the snakes, curvin' all the fakes Phone never on, I don't conversate I don't compromise, I just penetrate Sex, money, murder—these are the breaks These are the times, level number 9 Look up in the sky, 10 is on the way Sentence on the way, killings on the way Motherfucker, I got winners on the way You ain't shit without a body on your belt You ain't shit without a ticket on your plate You ain't sick enough to pull it on yourself You ain't rich enough to hit the lot and skate Tell me when destruction gonna be my fate Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faith Peace to the world, let it rotate Sex, money, murder—our DNA
  • @bigg221
    When the beat dropped i was like DAMN
  • @Vinogoat
    This sounds like a Drake diss now 😂
  • @Kismonos03
    Why would you even wanna diss someone who has a track like this?
  • @Lemy3005
    When i drink to much powerrade my DNA turns into high mode.