Blame God

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]

Been ready

Jay, I been ready

HOV, I been ready

They say patience

[Verse 1: Kendrick]

Everybody wanna know why my game plan so strong

Cuz' I ain't gotta think with a light bulb on

Nigga I eat, sleep, and shit rap; I never relax, been a busybody since I was born

"Is he really fucking with Sean?"

I reply, "His pick, I would take a tool on."

Dolce brown nigga, I'm right now, you ain't gotta wait later

Where the CD at? Put it in the disc player

Tell ho ride to it, I do it like none other

K-Dot, definition of a young motherfucker with a problem

"Future of the West Coast" I am

And that's real tough

Southern California, Angels, AKA LA Sharks

Make comparisons when I seen him duck

Man you think "What was to Pac and Big, before?"

And that was before

I picked up a pen, and when I did, my thumb and my index sore

And then I started writing with it

Found that it flows better, like a Venice Beach sea shore

He don't wear the same clothes as ya'll

He is cut from a different cloth

Ya boy is cool, but I'm a different frost

Like igloo, every time I come off

Every time I take off

Pandemonium when I take off

They hanging on the wing of that G4

30,000 feet and still won't fall

Why you do that for?

Why you had to sell out that store

You made my record sales come up short

My reply is that it ain't my fault

Blame God

[Chorus: Kendrick]

I can't wait when its my time (I'm coming)

No I take that back, cuz' I got time (I'm coming)

I know that patience is virtue

But that being said, you got time before I hurt you

No lie (No lie)

I can't wait when its my time (My time)

No I take that back, cuz' I got time (Got Time)

I know that patience is virtue

But that being said, you got time before I hurt you

No lie (No lie)

[Verse 2: Kendrick]

When the lights get dark

And every body quiet, know its my part

I might start a riot

The main event

Bulletproof under that black tent, you can't shoot through shit

I never played the bench

Star Point Guard

Never pass up money, I'm a ball hog

Touch anything I get my hands on, into pushin' like Ray Charles

I never had no flaws

"Ooos" and "Ahhs" after every bar

Take your bitch, then give her back

For no reason for, just because, ya'll actin hard

I'm bein myself

And I got some plastic under my belt, so rest assured

You don't want your moms thinkin' bout pullin' that hospital cord

Went from a Honda Accord, to a Bentley Azure

Back seat got a flock of broads

And I ain't gotta say to kiss it, just like "Sure"

Momma gon' clean or fix it

Use Terrific, Easter Brum????????

All it need is a little season on

Who said a veteran can't be so young?

I sound better than half ya'll on

Damn K. Dot, let me see your arm

I ain't gotta do a show, my jewels perform

I ain't gotta do a show, my jewels perform

Princess cut looks stupid dumb

Eyes close shut, all I see is dollar signs

And I won't get enough till I'm layed in the grave or hand cuffed up bout one time

No Lie

Blame God

[Chorus: Kendrick]

I can't wait when its my time (I'm coming)

No I take that back, cuz' I got time (I'm coming)

I know that patience is virtue

But that being said, you got time before I hurt you

No lie (No lie)

I can't wait when its my time (My time)

No I take that back, cuz' I got time (Got Time)

I know that patience is virtue

But that being said, you got time before I hurt you

No lie (No lie)