Chords for Kendrick Lamar - The Art Of Peer Pressure (Lyrics HD)

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[B]
[A]
[C#] [B]
[A]
[C#m] We and my niggas go deep in a white Toyota [B] A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, an orange
soda [A] Janky stash, mops on the federal rallies,
a roll up Mascot bra shorts with the Casales pop [C#m] odor
We on the mission for bad bitches in trouble [B] I hope the universe love you today
Cause the energy we bring [A] is sure to carry away A flock of positive activists, a filthy
body with hate If it's [C#m] necessary, we gon' be cheesy for
the album, lookin' [B] distracted Speak your language, only we know you think
it's an accent But when [A] this roll down, all I see is some
ham hassid Hot boxes like George Foreman grillin' the
[C#m] masses of the working world We pour the burn a bunch of [B] working girls
and ask them what they workin' with Look at me, [A] I got the blunt in my mouth
Usually I'm drug free, but shit, [C#] I'm with the homies
Yeah nigga, we out for pill and [B] Remy will bust your head, nigga
Me and the [A] homies
I'm sad all the way to the little stove when my niggas pour the more we get, nigga
Me [C#] and the homies
I [C#m] ride for my motherfuckin' niggas, I'm all [B] blue stuffed, I got back heads
Me and the [A] homies
Matter of fact, I hop on that motherfuckin' wheel like
[C#m] It's 2.30 at the Saunders, baby [B] Air conditioner broke and I had my stomach
screamin' Hungry for [A] anything healthy and if nutrition
can help me I'll tell you to suck my dick and I'll
continue eatin' [C#m] We speedin' on the 405 past the Westchester
[B] You know the light-skinned girls in all the little dresses, good lord
[A] We knew we weren't from down there, cause every time we down there
We pullin' out the Boost Mobile SIM [C#m] cards Bougie bitches with no intentions
[B] Hood niggas with bad intentions Perfect combination
[A] Before we spark the conversation We see three niggas in colors we didn't like
to start [C#m] interrogatin' And if he was a gangbanger, I mean he never
[B] was stranger to the folk, nigga All those dollars, nigga
[A] Rush a nigga quick and don't he laugh about it
That's ironic, cause I never been violent Until [C#] I'm with the homies
Just ride it, ride it [B] Just ride it, ride it
Me and the [A] homies
Oh shit, give me the phone Me [C#m] and the homies
Oh shit, let me [B] show you Me and the [A] homies
Just ride it, [A] just ride it, [C#m] just ride it
Racking about the episode we just [B] had Shot a Hennessy, didn't make me feel that bad
[A] I'm usually a true firm believer of bad karma Consequences from evil make you [C#m] pass, huncha
We trying to conquer the city with [B] disobedience Quick to turn it up even if we ain't got the CD
[A] OG's still playing and the attitude's still, nigga
What is you saying?
Pull in [C#m] front of the house that we be camping out for like two months
[B] The sun is going down as we take whatever we want
I hit [A] the back window in search of any Nintendo DVDs, pens, and screen TVs in the trunk
[C#m] We made a move, we made a left, we made a right
[B] We made a left, we was just circling life My mama [A] caught, kicking it
I should've told her I'm probably bout to catch my first offense [C#] with the homies
[B]
[G#] But they made a [A] right, they made a left, they made a right
Then another right, one lucky night [C#] with the homies
And this is the art of peer [B] pressure This is the art of peer pressure
Me and the [A] homies
This is the art of peer pressure This is the art of peer pressure
Me [C#m] and the homies
And this is the art of peer pressure [B] This is the art of peer pressure
Me and the [A] homies
This is the art of peer pressure This is the art of peer pressure
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_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] We and my niggas go deep in a white Toyota [B] A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, an orange
soda [A] Janky stash, mops on the federal rallies,
a roll up Mascot bra shorts with the Casales pop [C#m] odor
We on the mission for bad bitches in trouble [B] I hope the universe love you today
Cause the energy we bring [A] is sure to carry away A flock of positive activists, a filthy
body with hate If it's [C#m] necessary, we gon' be cheesy for
the album, lookin' [B] distracted Speak your language, only we know you think
it's an accent But when [A] this roll down, all I see is some
ham hassid Hot boxes like George Foreman grillin' the
[C#m] masses of the working world We pour the burn a bunch of [B] working girls
and ask them what they workin' with Look at me, [A] I got the blunt in my mouth _
Usually I'm drug free, but shit, [C#] I'm with the homies
Yeah nigga, we out for pill and [B] Remy will bust your head, nigga
Me and the [A] homies
I'm sad all the way to the little stove when my niggas pour the more we get, nigga
Me [C#] and the homies
I [C#m] ride for my motherfuckin' niggas, I'm all [B] blue stuffed, I got back heads
Me and the [A] homies
Matter of fact, I hop on that motherfuckin' wheel like
_ _ _ [C#m] It's 2.30 at the Saunders, baby [B] Air conditioner broke and I had my stomach
screamin' Hungry for [A] anything healthy and if nutrition
can help me I'll tell you to suck my dick and I'll
continue eatin' [C#m] We speedin' on the 405 past the Westchester
[B] You know the light-skinned girls in all the little dresses, good lord
[A] We knew we weren't from down there, cause every time we down there
We pullin' out the Boost Mobile SIM [C#m] cards Bougie bitches with no intentions
[B] Hood niggas with bad intentions Perfect combination
[A] Before we spark the conversation We see three niggas in colors we didn't like
to start [C#m] interrogatin' And if he was a gangbanger, I mean he never
[B] was stranger to the folk, nigga All those dollars, nigga
[A] Rush a nigga quick and don't he laugh about it
That's ironic, cause I never been violent Until [C#] I'm with the homies
Just ride it, ride it [B] Just ride it, ride it
Me and the [A] homies
Oh shit, give me the phone _ Me [C#m] and the homies
Oh shit, let me [B] show you Me and the [A] homies
Just ride it, [A] just ride it, [C#m] just ride it
Racking about the episode we just [B] had Shot a Hennessy, didn't make me feel that bad
[A] I'm usually a true firm believer of bad karma Consequences from evil make you [C#m] pass, huncha
We trying to conquer the city with [B] disobedience Quick to turn it up even if we ain't got the CD
[A] OG's still playing and the attitude's still, nigga
What is you saying?
Pull in [C#m] front of the house that we be camping out for like two months
[B] The sun is going down as we take whatever we want
I hit [A] the back window in search of any Nintendo DVDs, pens, and screen TVs in the trunk
[C#m] We made a move, we made a left, we made a right
[B] We made a left, we was just circling life My mama [A] caught, kicking it
I should've told her I'm probably bout to catch my first offense [C#] with the homies
_ _ [B] _
_ [G#] _ But they made a [A] right, they made a left, they made a right
Then another right, one lucky night [C#] with the homies
And this is the art of peer [B] pressure This is the art of peer pressure
Me and the [A] homies
This is the art of peer pressure This is the art of peer pressure
Me [C#m] and the homies
And this is the art of peer pressure [B] This is the art of peer pressure
Me and the [A] homies
This is the art of peer pressure This is the art of peer pressure _ _ _ _ _

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