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Squabble Up Kendrick Lamar lyrics Lyrics

by Kendrick Lamar

Lyricist: Kendrick Lamar

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Squabble Up Kendrick Lamar lyrics lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

Squabble Up Kendrick Lamar lyrics Lyrics

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] God knows I am reincarnated I was stargazin' Life goes on, I need all my babies (Gyah, gyah) [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar & Debbie Deb] Woke up lookin' for the broccoli High-key, keep a horn on me, that Kamasi IP, ownership, the blueprint is by me Mr. Get Off, I get off and mop feet When I hear music, it makes me dance You got the music, now is your chance A yee nigga couldn't try me in the tri-state Buddy pass, bet I get him splashed 'til he hydrated Bounce out, know he spook town, eyes dilated I got the money and the power both gyratin' [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] I feel good, get the fuck out my face Look good, but shе don't got no taste I walk in, walked out with the safе Mando, let me know what the play [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] What the fuck? I got hits, I got bucks, I got new paper cuts I got friends, I got foes, but they all sitting ducks Hit his turf and get crackin', double back like a deluxe Fifty deep, but it ain't deep enough Fuck a plea, there he go, beat him up Fallin' from a money tree and it grow throughout the months Spit a loogie at the camera, speed off, yeah, it's us [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] I feel good, get the fuck out my face Look good, but she don't got no taste I walk in, walked out with the safe Mando, let me know what the play [Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up (Mm, mm), squabble up (Mm, mm) Squabble up (Mm, mm), squabble up [Bridge: Kendrick Lamar] Hol' up (Hol' up) Where you from? (Where you from?) Bye, bitch (Bye, bitch) I'm finna go dumb (Finna go dumb) Sideways (Sideways) Bunk skunk (Bunk skunk) Fever (Fever) I'm on one (I'm on one) [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] Thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk, baby rockin' it Quid pro quo, what you want? 'Cause I'm watchin' it Work on the floor, let me know if you clockin' it Brodie won't go, but I know that he poppin' it It was wolf tickets on sale 'til I silenced it Pipe down, young, these some whole other politics Bitch with him and some bitch in him, that's a lot of bitch Don't hit him, he got kids with him, my apologies Ghetto child, it was Blacky Milds with the Smirnoff Yeehaw, we outside, whoadie 'bout to kill him off Blaps on blaps, it's a fact, this a brick of raw Tell me why the fuck you niggas rap if it's fictional? Tell me why the fuck you niggas fed if you criminal? "Ayy, Dot, can I get a drop?" I'm like, "Nigga, nah" Ace boon coon from the Westside to Senegal It's a full moon, let the wolves out, I been a dog (Ah) [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] I feel good, get the fuck out my face Look good, but she don't got no taste I walk in, walked out with the safe Mando, let me know what the play [Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up, squabble up Squabble up (Mm, mm), squabble up (Mm, mm) Squabble up (Mm, mm), squabble up

Squabble Up Kendrick Lamar lyrics - English Translation

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] Dios sabe Que estoy reencarnado Estaba mirando las estrellas La vida sigue, necesito a todos mis bebés (Gyah, gyah) [Verso 1: Kendrick Lamar & Debbie Deb] Desperté buscando el brócoli En serio, siempre llevo un cuerno, ese Kamasi IP, propiedad, el plano es mío Sr. Apártate, me bajo y limpio pies Cuando escucho música, me dan ganas de bailar Tienes la música, ahora es tu oportunidad Un tipo no podría enfrentarme en el tri-estado Pásale, apuesto a que lo mojo hasta que se hidrate Salgo, sé que está asustado, pupilas dilatadas Tengo el dinero y el poder, ambos girando [Coro: Kendrick Lamar] Me siento bien, quítate de mi vista Se ve bien, pero no tiene gusto Entro, salgo con la caja fuerte Mando, dime cuál es el plan [Verso 2: Kendrick Lamar] ¿Qué carajo? Tengo éxitos, tengo billetes, tengo nuevos cortes de papel Tengo amigos, tengo enemigos, pero todos son blancos fáciles Llego a su territorio y actúo, regreso como un deluxe Cincuenta deep, pero no es suficiente Que se joda un acuerdo, ahí va, golpéalo Caigo de un árbol de dinero y crece mes a mes Escupo a la cámara, me voy rápido, sí, somos nosotros [Puente: Kendrick Lamar] Espera (Espera) ¿De dónde eres? (¿De dónde eres?) Adiós, perra (Adiós, perra) Estoy a punto de volverme loco (A punto de volverme loco) De lado (De lado) Mierda falsa (Mierda falsa) Fiebre (Fiebre) Estoy en uno (Estoy en uno) [Verso 3: Kendrick Lamar] Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bebé moviéndolo Quid pro quo, ¿qué quieres? Porque lo estoy viendo Trabajo en el piso, avísame si lo notas Mi hermano no irá, pero sé que lo está haciendo Eran mentiras a la venta hasta que las silencié Cállate, joven, esto es otra política Perra con él y algo de perra en él, eso es mucha perra No lo golpees, tiene hijos con él, mis disculpas Niño del ghetto, eran Blacky Milds con Smirnoff Yeehaw, estamos afuera, el amigo está a punto de acabar con él Disparos tras disparos, es un hecho, esto es pura realidad Dime por qué carajo rapean si es ficción Dime por qué carajo son informantes si son criminales "Oye, Dot, ¿me das un verso?" Yo como, "Negro, no" Ace boon coon del Westside a Senegal Es luna llena, suelten a los lobos, siempre he sido un perro (Ah) [Coro: Kendrick Lamar] Me siento bien, quítate de mi vista Se ve bien, pero no tiene gusto Entro, salgo con la caja fuerte Mando, dime cuál es el plan

Meaning of Squabble Up Kendrick Lamar lyrics

Kendrick Lamar's 'Squabble Up' is a complex tapestry of street wisdom, cultural commentary, and personal triumph. The song operates on multiple levels - as a boastful anthem of success, a warning to adversaries, and a meditation on authenticity in hip-hop culture. Lamar opens with spiritual imagery ('God knows I am reincarnated') suggesting his artistic evolution and rebirth, immediately contrasting it with street realities ('I was stargazin' / Life goes on, I need all my babies'). This duality sets the tone for the entire track. The lyrics weave between aggressive bravado ('get the fuck out my face') and subtle social commentary ('tell me why the fuck you niggas rap if it's fictional'). Kendrick employs clever wordplay throughout - 'Mr. Get Off, I get off and mop feet' plays on both sexual and violent connotations, while 'fallin' from a money tree' critiques materialism in rap. The recurring 'squabble up' hook serves as both a battle cry and commentary on hip-hop's competitive nature. Cultural references abound, from Kamasi Washington (jazz saxophonist) to Blacky Milds cigarettes, grounding the song in specific Black American experiences. The third verse contains particularly dense social critique, questioning fake gangster personas ('why the fuck you niggas fed if you criminal') while acknowledging his own violent capabilities ('blaps on blaps, it's a fact'). Musically, the track's aggressive delivery and minimalist beat enhance the confrontational tone. Kendrick's flow switches between laid-back staccato and rapid-fire delivery, mirroring the song's thematic shifts between confidence and aggression. The Spanish translation maintains these emotional nuances while adapting street slang for cultural relevance. What makes 'Squabble Up' resonate is its authenticity - Kendrick balances raw street energy with intellectual depth, creating a song that works as both a club banger and lyrical analysis material. It's this duality that has cemented Lamar's reputation as one of rap's most compelling voices.

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