Squabble Up Karaoke - Kendrick Lamar

This title is a cover of Squabble Up as made famous by Kendrick Lamar

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

Same as the original tempo: 104 BPM

In the same key as the original: Fm

The song begins a cappella

Duration: 02:41 - Preview at: 01:53

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Release date: 2024
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: Kendrick Lamar, Ruchaun Akers, Jack Antonoff, Sounwave, Bridgeway

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Lyrics Squabble Up

God knows
I am
Reincarnated
I was stargazin'
Life goes on
I need all my babies
Woke up lookin' for the broccoli
High-key, keep a horn on me
That Kamasi
IP, ownership
The blueprint is by me
Mister 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 'till he hydrated
Bounce out, know he spook town
Eyes dilated
I got the money and the power both gyratin'
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
What the fuck, I got hits
I got bucks, I got new paper cuts
I got friends, I got foes but they all sittin' 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
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
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Hol' up
Where you from
Bye bitch
I'm finna go dumb
Sideways
Bunk skunk
Fever
I'm on one
Thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk
Thunk, baby rockin' it
Quid pro quo, what you want 'cos 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 woof tickets on sale 'till 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
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
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up
Squabble up

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