Captain America: Brave New World Soundtrack Album Lyrics
Captain America: Brave New World Soundtrack Lyrics
- Captain America: Brave New World Main Title by Laura Karpman
- Brave New World by Laura Karpman
- President Ross by Laura Karpman
- Courtyard by Laura Karpman
- Hostages Saved by Laura Karpman
- Aftermath by Laura Karpman
- Discovery of the Millennium by Laura Karpman
- White House Confusion by Laura Karpman
- Mystery Unfolds by Laura Karpman
- Sidewinder by Laura Karpman
- Junkyard by Laura Karpman
- No Phones by Laura Karpman
- Camp Echo One by Laura Karpman
- Samuel Sterns by Laura Karpman
- Camp Echo One Fight by Laura Karpman
- Corridor Fight by Laura Karpman
- Make the Call by Laura Karpman
- The Island by Laura Karpman
- Heart Talk by Laura Karpman
- Birds in the Air by Laura Karpman
- Fire by Laura Karpman
- One Down by Laura Karpman
- Still Chasing by Laura Karpman
- Fleet Saved by Laura Karpman
- Aspire by Laura Karpman
- All Is Not Well by Laura Karpman
- Betty and Ross by Laura Karpman
- Confrontation by Laura Karpman
- Transformation by Laura Karpman
- Lure by Laura Karpman
- Prove It by Laura Karpman
- That's Three by Laura Karpman
- Another Visitor by Laura Karpman
- Sam and Joaquin by Laura Karpman
- Conspiracy Theme by Laura Karpman
- Ante Up (Robbin Hoodz Theory) by MOP
- Elephant by Tame Impala
- Natural Born Winner by Ziggy Sullivan
- Get It Done by Blackway
- Mr. Blue by The Fleetwoods
- Keep On Movin by B. Stew
- I by Kendrick Lamar
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Ante Up (Robbin Hoodz Theory)
by MOP
Take minks off! Take things off!
Take chains off! Take rings off!
Bracelets is yapped, Fame came off!
(Ante Up!) Everything off!
Fool what you want? We stifling fools
Fool what you want? Your life or your jewels?
The rules, (back 'em down) next thing, (clap 'em down)
Respect mine we Brooklyn bound, (bound!) now, (now!)
Brownsville, home of the brave
Put in work in the street like a slave
Keep a rugged dress code, always in this stress mode
(That shit will send you to your grave) So?
You think I don't know that?
Nigga hold that! Nigga hold that! Nigga hold that!
From the street cousin, you know the drill
I'm nine hundred and ninety-nine thou short of a mill
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
It's the perfect timing, you see the man shining
Get up of them god damn diamonds! Huh!
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
Get him (get him) get him! Hit him (hit him) hit him!
Yap him! (Zap him!) Yap him! (Zap him!)
Them thugs you know, ain't friendly
Them jewels you rock, make 'em envy
You thinking it's all good, you creep through a small hood
Goons coming up outta the cut for your goods and they all should
Ante Up! Yap that fool
You want big money, kidnap that fool
If you up in the club, I've got your pistal, money
Catch them fools at the bar for that Cristal money
The '87 stick up kids, (what you niggas saying?)
Get the f*ck up out that 740 shorty I ain't playing
It's flash that thang time, (bang!) bang time
(Ante Up!) Nigga, it's game time
Hand over the ring, take over the chain
Gimme the f*cking watch before I pop one in your brain
Stop playing these childish games with me
Representing 1-7-1-8, dangerously, nigga
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
It's the perfect timing, you see the man shining
Get up of them god damn diamonds! Huh!
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
Get him (get him) get him! Hit him (hit him) hit him!
Yap him! (Zap him!) Yap him! (Zap him!)
I'm a street regulator, true playa hater
Get back down make yo' ass a Mac sprayer hater
Things that we need, money, clothes, weed indeed
Hats, food, booze, essentials, credentials
Code of the streets, owners who creep
Slow when you sleep, holding the heat
Put holes in your jeep, respect the streets
It's the L-I L-F A-M (M!) E (E!)
Yeah, nigga Danze, gave you a chance
Cause I blazed your man, I'm in the wrong
He said he was strong
I had reason to believe he had some shit up his sleeve all along
(So?) F*ck you Your Honor! Check my persona
I'm strong enough for Old Gold and marijuana
I'ma do what I wanna, quiet as kept
(Raise hell!) Till I was tired of stress, yes lord
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
It's the perfect timing, you see the man shining
Get up of them god damn diamonds! Huh!
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
Get him (get him) get him! Hit him (hit him) hit him!
Yap him! (Zap him!) Yap him! (Zap him!)
Take chains off! Take rings off!
Bracelets is yapped, Fame came off!
(Ante Up!) Everything off!
Fool what you want? We stifling fools
Fool what you want? Your life or your jewels?
The rules, (back 'em down) next thing, (clap 'em down)
Respect mine we Brooklyn bound, (bound!) now, (now!)
Brownsville, home of the brave
Put in work in the street like a slave
Keep a rugged dress code, always in this stress mode
(That shit will send you to your grave) So?
You think I don't know that?
Nigga hold that! Nigga hold that! Nigga hold that!
From the street cousin, you know the drill
I'm nine hundred and ninety-nine thou short of a mill
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
It's the perfect timing, you see the man shining
Get up of them god damn diamonds! Huh!
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
Get him (get him) get him! Hit him (hit him) hit him!
Yap him! (Zap him!) Yap him! (Zap him!)
Them thugs you know, ain't friendly
Them jewels you rock, make 'em envy
You thinking it's all good, you creep through a small hood
Goons coming up outta the cut for your goods and they all should
Ante Up! Yap that fool
You want big money, kidnap that fool
If you up in the club, I've got your pistal, money
Catch them fools at the bar for that Cristal money
The '87 stick up kids, (what you niggas saying?)
Get the f*ck up out that 740 shorty I ain't playing
It's flash that thang time, (bang!) bang time
(Ante Up!) Nigga, it's game time
Hand over the ring, take over the chain
Gimme the f*cking watch before I pop one in your brain
Stop playing these childish games with me
Representing 1-7-1-8, dangerously, nigga
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
It's the perfect timing, you see the man shining
Get up of them god damn diamonds! Huh!
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
Get him (get him) get him! Hit him (hit him) hit him!
Yap him! (Zap him!) Yap him! (Zap him!)
I'm a street regulator, true playa hater
Get back down make yo' ass a Mac sprayer hater
Things that we need, money, clothes, weed indeed
Hats, food, booze, essentials, credentials
Code of the streets, owners who creep
Slow when you sleep, holding the heat
Put holes in your jeep, respect the streets
It's the L-I L-F A-M (M!) E (E!)
Yeah, nigga Danze, gave you a chance
Cause I blazed your man, I'm in the wrong
He said he was strong
I had reason to believe he had some shit up his sleeve all along
(So?) F*ck you Your Honor! Check my persona
I'm strong enough for Old Gold and marijuana
I'ma do what I wanna, quiet as kept
(Raise hell!) Till I was tired of stress, yes lord
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
It's the perfect timing, you see the man shining
Get up of them god damn diamonds! Huh!
Ante Up! Yap that fool!
Ante Up! Kidnap that fool!
Get him (get him) get him! Hit him (hit him) hit him!
Yap him! (Zap him!) Yap him! (Zap him!)
Writer: JAMAL GERARD GRINNAGE, ERIC GEORGE MURRAY, D. PITTMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.
Copyright: Lyrics © THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.
Elephant
by Tame Impala
Well, he feels like an elephant
Shaking his big grey trunk for the hell of it
He knows that you're dreaming about being over him
Too bad your chances are slim
And it's not like mister shook to get shy when they ask him who is under
There must be something deep down in the middle down there
He's not too easily scared
He's got friends but they have fear
Who don't care too much if he just disappeared
Oh, look there he is now coming down the stairs
Here it comes
He pulled the mirrors off his Cadillac
'Cause he doesn't like it looking like he looks back
He talks like his opinion is a simple fact
Somebody grabbed his collar
He cried the whole way home
He won't remember a thing 'til they start again
That's how it is 'til the end
Yeah
Shaking his big grey trunk for the hell of it
He knows that you're dreaming about being over him
Too bad your chances are slim
And it's not like mister shook to get shy when they ask him who is under
There must be something deep down in the middle down there
He's not too easily scared
He's got friends but they have fear
Who don't care too much if he just disappeared
Oh, look there he is now coming down the stairs
Here it comes
He pulled the mirrors off his Cadillac
'Cause he doesn't like it looking like he looks back
He talks like his opinion is a simple fact
Somebody grabbed his collar
He cried the whole way home
He won't remember a thing 'til they start again
That's how it is 'til the end
Yeah
Writer: Jay Watson, Kevin Parker
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Natural Born Winner
by Ziggy Sullivan
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Get It Done
by Blackway
Can't stop what we start
We gon' we gon' get it done
Start what we stop
We gon' we gon' get it done
Can't stop what we start
We gon' we gon' get it done
Start what we stop
We gon' we gon' get it done
We gon' we gon' get it
We gon' we gon' get it
Ay
Ahead of my time
And that's a race against my past
Whenever they clock me
That's 2000 on the dash
Winning kinda tickles me
And every day I laugh
Yeah you know we number one
And you don't need to ask
I got the magic
Feel like I'm a greyhound
Looking at a rabbit
Finish line so close
I reach out and grab it
I only look back just to look at your reaction
Can't stop what we start
We get it done
Take no days off
We number one
Lace up these kicks
And we run
Like this
We gon' get it done
We gon' get it done
(Take no days off)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Can't stop what we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(We gon' we gon' get it, we gon' we gon' get it)
Ay
I be taking off
Keep going on and I resume
Turn it all the way up
Like we filling up balloons
Already a winner
When I came up out the womb
Moving like a conference call at work
Zoooooom
I'm in a hurry
I can never slow down
My pictures are blurry
I always overdo it
And its very necessary
I got winning on my mind
And the rest is secondary
(We gon' get it done)
Can't stop what we start
We get it done
Take no days off
We number one
Lace up these kicks
And we run
Like this
We gon' get it done
(Can't stop what we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Can't stop what we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Can't stop what we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Can't stop what we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
We gon' we gon' get it
We gon' we gon' get it
We gon' we gon' get it done
Start what we stop
We gon' we gon' get it done
Can't stop what we start
We gon' we gon' get it done
Start what we stop
We gon' we gon' get it done
We gon' we gon' get it
We gon' we gon' get it
Ay
Ahead of my time
And that's a race against my past
Whenever they clock me
That's 2000 on the dash
Winning kinda tickles me
And every day I laugh
Yeah you know we number one
And you don't need to ask
I got the magic
Feel like I'm a greyhound
Looking at a rabbit
Finish line so close
I reach out and grab it
I only look back just to look at your reaction
Can't stop what we start
We get it done
Take no days off
We number one
Lace up these kicks
And we run
Like this
We gon' get it done
We gon' get it done
(Take no days off)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Can't stop what we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(We gon' we gon' get it, we gon' we gon' get it)
Ay
I be taking off
Keep going on and I resume
Turn it all the way up
Like we filling up balloons
Already a winner
When I came up out the womb
Moving like a conference call at work
Zoooooom
I'm in a hurry
I can never slow down
My pictures are blurry
I always overdo it
And its very necessary
I got winning on my mind
And the rest is secondary
(We gon' get it done)
Can't stop what we start
We get it done
Take no days off
We number one
Lace up these kicks
And we run
Like this
We gon' get it done
(Can't stop what we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Can't stop what we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Can't stop what we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Can't stop what we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(we start)
We gon' we gon' get it done
(Start what we stop)
We gon' we gon' get it done
We gon' we gon' get it
We gon' we gon' get it
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Mr. Blue
by The Fleetwoods
Our guardian star lost all his glow
The day that I lost you
He lost all his glitter the day you said no
And his silver turned to blue
Like him, I am doubtful
That your love is true
But if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me (oh Mr. Blue)
Then prove it by going out on the sly
Proving your love isn't true
Call me Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you're sorry (oh Mr. Blue)
Then turn around, heading for the lights of town
Hurtin' me through and through
Call me Mr. Blue
I stay at home at night (I stay at home)
Right by the phone at night (right by the phone)
But you won't call
And I won't hurt my pride
Call me Mr
I won't tell you
While you paint the town (oh Mr. Blue)
A bright red to turn it upside down
I'm painting it too
But I'm painting it blue
Call me Mr. Blue
Call me Mr. Blue
Call me Mr. Blue
The day that I lost you
He lost all his glitter the day you said no
And his silver turned to blue
Like him, I am doubtful
That your love is true
But if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me (oh Mr. Blue)
Then prove it by going out on the sly
Proving your love isn't true
Call me Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you're sorry (oh Mr. Blue)
Then turn around, heading for the lights of town
Hurtin' me through and through
Call me Mr. Blue
I stay at home at night (I stay at home)
Right by the phone at night (right by the phone)
But you won't call
And I won't hurt my pride
Call me Mr
I won't tell you
While you paint the town (oh Mr. Blue)
A bright red to turn it upside down
I'm painting it too
But I'm painting it blue
Call me Mr. Blue
Call me Mr. Blue
Call me Mr. Blue
Writer: DEWAYNE BLACKWELL
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Keep On Movin
by B. Stew
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on movin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on govin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
Movin', movin', movin'
We go keep on movin'
Hey, don't stop
Let me see on rock it
Uh, don't trapped
Get it up don't you got it
Hey doesn't be a mouses
Uh, I say you rock it
Everybody from the top it
Let me show we good a highess
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on movin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on govin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
Movin', movin', movin'
We go keep on movin'
Hey, don't put it
Let me see with you ready
Everything you won I did
That life for a let it
Ha, don't by ledged it
They are year a get it
Hey, there are gotta be
Hey the wigged its the biggest
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on movin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on govin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
Movin', movin', movin'
We go keep on movin'
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Movin', movin', movin'
We go keep on movin'
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on movin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on govin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
Movin', movin', movin'
We go keep on movin'
Hey, don't stop
Let me see on rock it
Uh, don't trapped
Get it up don't you got it
Hey doesn't be a mouses
Uh, I say you rock it
Everybody from the top it
Let me show we good a highess
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on movin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on govin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
Movin', movin', movin'
We go keep on movin'
Hey, don't put it
Let me see with you ready
Everything you won I did
That life for a let it
Ha, don't by ledged it
They are year a get it
Hey, there are gotta be
Hey the wigged its the biggest
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on movin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
I'm keep on flying
I'm keep on govin'
Remarkable babe
On the keep on movin'
Movin', movin', movin'
We go keep on movin'
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Movin', movin', movin'
We go keep on movin'
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
Keep on, twigon
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I
by Kendrick Lamar
[Hype Man]
Is this mic on? (Hey, move this way, this way)
Hey, Hey! Hey! Turn the mic up, c'mon, c'mon
Is the mic on or not? I want the mic
We're bringing up nobody, nobody...
Nobody but the number one rapper in the world
He done traveled all over the world
He came back just to give you some game
All of the little boys and girls, come up here
(One two, one two, what's happening, fool?)
Come right here, this is for you, come on up
Kendrick Lamar, make some noise, brother
[Intro]
I done been through a whole lot
Trial, tribulation, but I know God
The Devil wanna put me in a bow tie
Pray that the holy water don't go dry
As I look around me
So many motherf**kers wanna down me
But an enemigo never drown me
In front of a dirty double-mirror they found me
[Hook]
And (I love myself)
When you lookin' at me, tell me what do you see?
(I love myself)
Ahh, I put a bullet in the back of the back of the hand of the bully
(I love myself)
Illuminated by the hand of God, boy don't seem shy
(I love myself)
One day at a time, uhh
[Verse 1]
They wanna say it's a war outside, bomb in the street
Gun in the hood, mob of police
Rock on the corner with a line for the fiend
And a bottle full of lean and a model on the scheme uh
These days of frustration keep y'all on tuck and rotation (Come to the front)
I duck these cold faces, post up fi-fie-fo-fum basis
Dreams of reality's peace
Blow steam in the face of the beast
Sky could fall down, wind could cry now
Look at me motherf**ker I smile
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
(Crazy)
(What you gon' do?)
Lift up your head and keep moving, (Keep moving) turn the mic up
(Haunt you)
Peace to fashion police, I wear my heart
On my sleeve, let the runway start
You know the miserable do love company
What do you want from me and my scars?
Everybody lack confidence, everybody lack confidence
How many times my potential was anonymous?
How many times the city making me promises?
So I promise this, nigga
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Huh (Walk my bare feet) huh (Walk my bare feet)
Huh (Down, down valley deep) huh (Down, down valley deep)
(I love myself) huh (Fi-fie-fo-fum) huh (fi-fie-fo-fum)
(I love myself) huh (My heart undone) one, two, three
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I went to war last night
With an automatic weapon, don't nobody call a medic
I'mma do it till I get it right
I went to war last night (Night, night, night, night, night)
I've been dealing with depression ever since an adolescent
Duckin' every other blessin', I can never see the message
I could never take the lead, I could never bob and weave
From a negative and letting them annihilate me
And it's evident I'm moving at a meteor speed
Finna run into a building, lay my body...
[Spoken Interlude]
(Offstage Argument)
Not on my time, Not while I'm up here
Not on my time, kill the music
Not on my time
We could save that sh*t for the streets
We could save that sh*t, this for the kids bro
2015, niggas tired of playin' victim dog
Niggas ain't trying to play vic— TuTu, how many niggas we done lost?
Yan-Yan, how many we done lost?
No for real, answer the question, how many niggas we done lost bro?
This, this year alone
Exactly. So we ain't got time to waste time my nigga
Niggas gotta make time bro
The judge make time, you know that, the judge make time right?
The judge make time so it ain't sh*t
It shouldn't be sh*t for us to come out here and appreciate the little bit of life we got left, dawg
On the dead homies. Charlie P, you know that bro
You know that
It's mando. Right, it's mando
And I say this because I love you niggas man
I love all my niggas bro
Exac- enough said, enough said
We gon' get back to the show and move on, because that sh*t petty my nigga
Mic check, mic check, mic check, mic check, mic check
We gon' do some acapella sh*t before we get back to-
All my niggas listen
Listen to this:
[Acapella Verse]
I promised Dave I'd never use the phrase "f**k nigga"
He said, "Think about what you saying: 'f**k niggas'
No better than Samuel on Django
No better than a white man with slave boats"
Sound like I needed some soul searching
My Pops gave me some game in real person
Retraced my steps on what they never taught me
Did my homework fast before government caught me
So I'ma dedicate this one verse to Oprah
On how the infamous, sensitive N-word control us
So many artists gave her an explanation to hold us
Well, this is my explanation straight from Ethiopia
N-E-G-U-S definition: royalty; King royalty - wait listen
N-E-G-U-S description: Black emperor, King, ruler, now let me finish
The history books overlook the word and hide it
America tried to make it to a house divided
The homies don't recognize we been using it wrong
So I'ma break it down and put my game in a song
N-E-G-U-S, say it with me
Or say no more. Black stars can come and get me
Take it from Oprah Winfrey, tell her she right on time
Kendrick Lamar, by far, realest Negus alive
Is this mic on? (Hey, move this way, this way)
Hey, Hey! Hey! Turn the mic up, c'mon, c'mon
Is the mic on or not? I want the mic
We're bringing up nobody, nobody...
Nobody but the number one rapper in the world
He done traveled all over the world
He came back just to give you some game
All of the little boys and girls, come up here
(One two, one two, what's happening, fool?)
Come right here, this is for you, come on up
Kendrick Lamar, make some noise, brother
[Intro]
I done been through a whole lot
Trial, tribulation, but I know God
The Devil wanna put me in a bow tie
Pray that the holy water don't go dry
As I look around me
So many motherf**kers wanna down me
But an enemigo never drown me
In front of a dirty double-mirror they found me
[Hook]
And (I love myself)
When you lookin' at me, tell me what do you see?
(I love myself)
Ahh, I put a bullet in the back of the back of the hand of the bully
(I love myself)
Illuminated by the hand of God, boy don't seem shy
(I love myself)
One day at a time, uhh
[Verse 1]
They wanna say it's a war outside, bomb in the street
Gun in the hood, mob of police
Rock on the corner with a line for the fiend
And a bottle full of lean and a model on the scheme uh
These days of frustration keep y'all on tuck and rotation (Come to the front)
I duck these cold faces, post up fi-fie-fo-fum basis
Dreams of reality's peace
Blow steam in the face of the beast
Sky could fall down, wind could cry now
Look at me motherf**ker I smile
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
(Crazy)
(What you gon' do?)
Lift up your head and keep moving, (Keep moving) turn the mic up
(Haunt you)
Peace to fashion police, I wear my heart
On my sleeve, let the runway start
You know the miserable do love company
What do you want from me and my scars?
Everybody lack confidence, everybody lack confidence
How many times my potential was anonymous?
How many times the city making me promises?
So I promise this, nigga
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Huh (Walk my bare feet) huh (Walk my bare feet)
Huh (Down, down valley deep) huh (Down, down valley deep)
(I love myself) huh (Fi-fie-fo-fum) huh (fi-fie-fo-fum)
(I love myself) huh (My heart undone) one, two, three
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I went to war last night
With an automatic weapon, don't nobody call a medic
I'mma do it till I get it right
I went to war last night (Night, night, night, night, night)
I've been dealing with depression ever since an adolescent
Duckin' every other blessin', I can never see the message
I could never take the lead, I could never bob and weave
From a negative and letting them annihilate me
And it's evident I'm moving at a meteor speed
Finna run into a building, lay my body...
[Spoken Interlude]
(Offstage Argument)
Not on my time, Not while I'm up here
Not on my time, kill the music
Not on my time
We could save that sh*t for the streets
We could save that sh*t, this for the kids bro
2015, niggas tired of playin' victim dog
Niggas ain't trying to play vic— TuTu, how many niggas we done lost?
Yan-Yan, how many we done lost?
No for real, answer the question, how many niggas we done lost bro?
This, this year alone
Exactly. So we ain't got time to waste time my nigga
Niggas gotta make time bro
The judge make time, you know that, the judge make time right?
The judge make time so it ain't sh*t
It shouldn't be sh*t for us to come out here and appreciate the little bit of life we got left, dawg
On the dead homies. Charlie P, you know that bro
You know that
It's mando. Right, it's mando
And I say this because I love you niggas man
I love all my niggas bro
Exac- enough said, enough said
We gon' get back to the show and move on, because that sh*t petty my nigga
Mic check, mic check, mic check, mic check, mic check
We gon' do some acapella sh*t before we get back to-
All my niggas listen
Listen to this:
[Acapella Verse]
I promised Dave I'd never use the phrase "f**k nigga"
He said, "Think about what you saying: 'f**k niggas'
No better than Samuel on Django
No better than a white man with slave boats"
Sound like I needed some soul searching
My Pops gave me some game in real person
Retraced my steps on what they never taught me
Did my homework fast before government caught me
So I'ma dedicate this one verse to Oprah
On how the infamous, sensitive N-word control us
So many artists gave her an explanation to hold us
Well, this is my explanation straight from Ethiopia
N-E-G-U-S definition: royalty; King royalty - wait listen
N-E-G-U-S description: Black emperor, King, ruler, now let me finish
The history books overlook the word and hide it
America tried to make it to a house divided
The homies don't recognize we been using it wrong
So I'ma break it down and put my game in a song
N-E-G-U-S, say it with me
Or say no more. Black stars can come and get me
Take it from Oprah Winfrey, tell her she right on time
Kendrick Lamar, by far, realest Negus alive
Writer: O'kelly Isley, Christopher Jasper, Ernie Isley, Rudolph Isley, Ronald Isley, Marvin Isley, Kendrick Lamar, Columbus Smith Iii
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Captain America: Brave New World (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) is the film score for the Marvel Studios film Captain America: Brave New World.
Laura Karpman was announced as the composer for the film in August 2024. Karpman previously composed the music for the MCU series What If...? (2021-2024) and Ms. Marvel (2022), and the film The Marvels (2023). The soundtrack album was released digitally by Hollywood Records and Marvel Music on February 12, 2025.
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Genre(s):
Soundtrack, Film score Laura Karpman was announced as the composer for the film in August 2024. Karpman previously composed the music for the MCU series What If...? (2021-2024) and Ms. Marvel (2022), and the film The Marvels (2023). The soundtrack album was released digitally by Hollywood Records and Marvel Music on February 12, 2025.
-Wikipedia
Length: 72:07
Released: February 12th, 2025
Year: 2025