The Heart Part 4 chords by Kendrick Lamar

Chords with lyrics

Intro:
BB   BbmBbm   C#C#   BbmBbm

Chorus:
 D#mD#m      BB
Don't tell a lie on me
             BbmBbm
I won't tell the truth 'bout you
           C#C#
Don't tell a lie on me
 D#mD#m
I won't tell the truth 'bout you

BB

Verse 1:
 C#C#
30 millions later, my future favors the 🏷Legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior
Travel round the atlas in this spaceship candy-coated
           BB
My day shift's been devoted to fuckin' up bundles of paper
C#C#
Pie equals 3.14
                 D#mD#m
The devil's pie is big enough to justify the whole thing
 C#C#
Wait up
 D#mD#m
Lampin' in Jamaica, the cloud's turnin', my thought's turnin'
     BB
Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to make an earnin'
       C#C#
This seed in this soil is classified
                 FF
I'm satisfied when I strategize my kid's future
 BbmBbm                     D#mD#m
I ain't sanctified enough to say that I won't shoot ya
                BB
I done vandalized the industry for a circuit
          BbmBbm
The earthiest slash thirstiest nigga you know
                      C#C#
Versus this scum of a land that transcends two surfaces
            D#mD#m
The richer the poorer, the bigger the picture

The more blood pours, but...

Chorus:
 BB
Don't tell a lie on me
            BbmBbm
I won't tell the truth 'bout you
   C#C#
Don't tell a lie on me

I won't tell the truth 'bout you

Verse 2:
 C#C#             BB          D#mD#m
My fans can't wait for me to son ya punk ass and crush your whole lil shit

I'll Big Pun ya punk ass, you a scared little bitch
 BB
Tiptoein' around my name, nigga ya lame
 G# minorG#m            BB                 D#mD#m
And when I get at you homie don't you just tell me you was just playin'

Oh I was just plain' with you K-Dot, c'mon
         BB
You know a nigga rock with you, bro
                  G+G
Shut the fuck up, you sound like the last nigga I know
G+G
Might end up like the last nigga I know
 G+G
Oh you don't wanna clash? Nigga, I know
 G+G
I put my foot on the gas, head on the floor
               C#C#
Hoppin' out before the vehicle crash, I'm on a roll
 A augmentedA            FF
Yellin' 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, I am the greatest rapper alive
 A augmentedA
So damn great motherfucker I've died
 FF                   A augmentedA
What you hearin' now is a paranormal vibe
          DmDm
House on the hill, house on the beach nigga
     A augmentedA
A majorA condo in Compton, I'm still in reach nigga
         FF
I'm fresh out the water I'm 'bout to breach nigga
              A augmentedA
The five foot giant woke up out of his sleep nigga
               C majorC
Oh yeah, oh yeah, more cars, more leers
           BbmBbm        A augmentedA
More bars, no peers, no scars, no fear, fuck y'all, sincere

I heard the whispers, I curved the whispers, you know what the risk is
 FF
Earth indigenous, ya body revert to stiffness
  A augmentedA         DmDm
The whole world goin' mad, bodies is adding up
 FF
Market's about to crash
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Niggas is fake rich, bitches is fake bad
 FF
Blacks that act white, Whites that do the dab
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Donald Trump is a chump, know how we feel, punk

Tell 'em that God comin'
 FF                A augmentedA
And Russia need a replay button, y'all up to somethin'

Electorial votes look like memorial votes
 FF
But America's truth ain't ignorin' the votes
 FF
It's blasphemy, how many gon' blast for me?
 FF
I prophesied on my last song, you laughed at me
 DmDm
Oh when the shit get brackin', don't you ask for me
 DmDm
How many leaders gon' tell you the truth after me?
 A augmentedA
G+G Malone big bro, kudos to him
  DmDm
I was 2 Os from an M, tryna be big as E minorEm
 A augmentedA                   FF
30 millions later my future favors the 🏷Legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior
 A augmentedA
Salmon and capers

Fame and law suits
 FF
You looking at me in Chucks, I'm looking at y'all suits
                  DmDm
Me and Top Dog playing rock, papers, scissors in court
              A augmentedA
And real hustler lose money just to go get some more

I said it's like that
 FF
Drop one classic, came right back

'Nother classic, right back
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My next album, the whole industry on the ice pack
 DmDm
With TOC
 FF
You see the flames and my e-y-es
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It's not a game and the whole world is going mad, daddy
     BbmBbm
It's sad, daddy
        A augmentedA
My only advice? Go and get you a bag daddy
          DmDm
Lee Baca, on trial tryin' portray a boxer
 BbmBbm          A augmentedA
Beatin' up on my niggas while the COs watch 'em
       DmDm
Tables turn, lesson learned, my best look
 FF
You jumped sides on me, now you 'bout to meet Westbrook
 C majorC               FF
Go celebrate with your team and let victory vouch you
                DmDm
Just know the next game played, I might slap the shit out you
        C#C#
Technical foul, I'm flagrant, I'm fouled
 DmDm
They throwin' me out, you throwin' the towel
         A augmentedA
Look at the crowd, they (nah, I don't like that)
 C#C#
Look at my smile, I'm smirking

Calm but urgent (that ain't the style, fuck)
 A augmentedA    C#C#            BbmBbm
So many verses, you live in denial (fuck)
        A augmentedA
So many verses, I never run out
  BB
You making him nervous, the music is loud
                      FF
Whole Jay Z, hall of fame, sit your punk ass down
            DmDm
So that means you ain't bigger than rapping
    FF              DmDm
So that means no more playing the backseats
               E MajorE
My spot is solidified if you ask me (what else?)

My name is identified as "that king"
 FF
I let you worry about a list, I'm on some other shit
                          E MajorE
A augmentedA difference between accomplishments and astonishments
             A augmentedA
You know what time it is, anti up, this is in forever
             C majorC           A augmentedA
Y'all got till April the 7th to get ya'll shit together

Outro:
FF  DmDm   FF  DmDm   FF   A augmentedA