Silent Hill Karaoke - Kendrick Lamar & Kodak Black

This title is a cover of Silent Hill as made famous by Kendrick Lamar
feat. Kodak Black

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 70 BPM

In the same key as the original: C♯m

The song begins a cappella

Duration: 03:44 - Preview at: 02:54

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Release date: 2022
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: Johnny Kosich, Jahaan Akil Sweet, Jacob James Kosich, Mark Anthony Spears, Dieuson Octave, Matt Schaeffer, Boi-1da, Bill K. Kapri, Kendrick Lamar

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Lyrics Silent Hill

Why oh, why oh, why oh why you keep fuckin' with me

You gon' make me jump out my skin, believe me

Push these niggas off me like huh

Push these bitches off me like huh

Push these niggas off me like huh

Pushin' the snakes

I'm pushin' the fakes

I'm pushin' 'em all off me like huh

Pushin' 'em all off me like huh

Yeah

Aha, I be immune to shit, aha

Tucking the broom and shit, aha

They want to assume and shit, aha

Know you a choke my ancestor close

I howl at the moon and shit, aha

Know the results the ballot is in

Man, I'm 'bout to boom again, aha

You funny, dawg

Peek-a-boo, can't hide behind your money, dawg

A week or two, I meditate on runnin' lost

Swerve, swerve, swerve shake the currents off, yeah

Push these niggas off me like huh

Push these bitches off me like huh

Push these niggas off me like huh

Pushin' the snakes

I'm pushin' the fakes

I'm pushin' 'em all off me like huh

Pushin' 'em all off me like huh

Yeah

Head up chest out

Silence

I'm stressed out

Shh, be quiet

I'm stressed out

Stressed out, stressed out stressed

Pick my daughter up she need all the love

I need all the love

I mean all of us

It's like six o'clock

Bitch, you talk too much

You makin' it awkward, love

I mean, it's hard enough

I mean, it's

They don't fuck with me even if they could

Pull out the stick hit a bitch with the wood

First to park Rolls Royce 'vert in the hood

Don't worry about us over here we good

The AP Roman numeral everywhere I go

I need pharmaceuticals

I ran my whole conglomerate

I was just mappin' shit out in the cubicle

Suicide coupe was a funeral

Trackhawk launch like a slingshot

Big ol' ruby diamond on my pinky finger that bitch look like a Ring Pop

Money on my mind money on your head

Can't ride three times while you comin' through the 'jects

Red Cross kept a nigga fed

In the studio with K. Dot fresh out the feds

Yeah, you niggas can't stand the rain

Niggas don't stand a chance

Yeah, Chevrolet candy paint

I spin the bend in the Benz

I caught a bale off a Google app

I'm the type to get my shooter whacked

I had to survive off a tuna pack

Five percent tint on the whip like who was that

Coupe take off like it's mad

Beat the dope with a fork

I'm whippin' up Sudafed

I'm doin' scams in the lab

Every Thursday, girl's day spendin' time with my daughter make me go harder

Every Sunday's son's day teach my boy to be a man

I ain't had no father

Fell in love with the block

I ain't have no pop, just a sawed-off shotgun, Mossberg

We stackin' that money up proper

Awkward diamonds look like marbles

Audemars water, aqua beatin' the block up 'till we spot 'em

I don't want your ice, boy

I want your life, but fuck it

I still might rob 'em

Yo, push these niggas off me like huh

Push these bitches off me like huh

Push these niggas off me like huh

Pushin' the snakes

I'm pushin' the fakes

I'm pushin' 'em all off me like huh

Pushin' 'em all off me like huh

Yeah

Head up chest out

Silence

Ha ha, I'm stressed out

Shh, be quiet

I'm stressed out

Stressed out, stressed out stressed out

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Silent Hill Karaoke - Kendrick Lamar & Kodak Black

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