Music Video

Sherane a.k.a Master Splinter’s Daughter
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Vocals
Demonterious Lawrence
Demonterious Lawrence
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Whitacre
Christopher Whitacre
Songwriter
Justin Henderson
Justin Henderson
Songwriter
Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
Kendrick Lamar Duckworth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tha Bizness
Tha Bizness
Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Dee Brown
Dee Brown
Recording Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Lord God, I come to You a sinner
And I humbly repent for my sins
I believe that Jesus is Lord
I believe that You raised Him from the dead
I will ask that Jesus come to my life
And be my Lord and Savior
I receive Jesus to take control of my life
And that I may live for Him from this day forth
Thank You, Lord Jesus, for saving me with Your precious blood
In Jesus' name, amen
[Verse 1]
I met her at this house party on El Segundo and Central
She had the credentials of strippers in Atlanta
Ass came with a hump, from the jump, she was a camel
I wanna ride like Arabians, pushing '04 Mercedes Benz
Hello, my name is Kendrick, she said, "No, you're handsome"
Whispered in my ear, disappeared, then found her dancin'
Ciara had played in the background
The parade music we made had us all wearing shades now, cool
Where you stay? She said, "Down the street from Dominguez High"
Okay, I know that's borderline Compton or Paramount
Well, is it Compton? "No", she replied and quickly start batting her eyes
How strictly I wanted her thighs around me
Seventeen with nothing but pussy stuck on my mental
My motive was rather sinful, what you tryna get into?
She didn't tell, just gave me her Nextel
Dropped the number, we chirped the whole summer and, well
[Verse 2]
The summer had passed and now, I'm liking her
Conversation we having probably enticing her
Who can imagine? Maybe my actions'll end up wifing her
Love or lust, regardless, we're fucked 'cause the trife in us
Is deep rooted, the music of being young and dumb
Is never muted, in fact, it's much louder where I'm from
We know a lot 'bout each other, her mother was a crack addict
She live with her granny and her younger two brothers
Her favorite cousin, Demetrius, is irrepetible
Family history of gang bangin' did make me skeptical
But not enough to stop me from getting a nut
I wanna come over, what's up? That's what I told her
Soon as this episode of Martin go off, I'm tryna get off
I was in heat like a cactus
My tactics of being thirsty probably could hurt me, but fuck it, I got some heart
Grabbed my mama keys, hopped in the car, then oh, boy
[Verse 3]
So now, I'm down Rosecrans in a Caravan
Passing Alameda, my gas meter in need of a pump
I got enough to get me through the traffic jam
At least I hope 'cause my pockets broke as a promise, man
I'm thinking 'bout that sex, thinking 'bout her thighs
Or maybe kissing on her neck, or maybe what position's next
Sent a picture of her titties, blowing up my texts
I looked at 'em and almost ran my front bumper into Corvette
Enthused by the touch of a woman, she's a masseuse
And I'm a professional porn star when off the Goose
I had a fifth in the trunk like Curtis Jackson for ransom
I'm hoping to get her loose like an Uncle Luke anthem
I'm two blocks away, 250 ft
And six steps from where she stay, she waving me 'cross the street
I pulled up, a smile on my face, and then I see
Two ****, two black hoodies, I froze as my phone rang
[Outro]
Please leave your message for 32—
Record your message after the tone
Kendrick, where you at?
Head home, I'm sitting here waiting on my van
You told me you was gon' be back in 15 minutes
I gotta go to the county building, man
These kids ready to eat, I'm ready to eat, shit!
I gotta get them food stamps, come on now
You on your way or what?
[Outro]
I hope you ain't out there messin' with them damn hood rats out there, shit
Especially that lil' crazy-ass girl, Sherane
And plus, you got school tomorrow
You keep fuckin' around in them streets
You ain't gonna pass to the next grade
Eleventh grade
Is that Kendrick on the phone?
Your daddy calling about some damn dominoes
He wanna holler at you too, go ahead, Kenny, go on
Hello? Yeah, where my motherfuckin' dominoes at?
Kenny
What?
You on his voicemail, damn fool
Oh
Shit
K, where my motherfuckin' dominoes at?
This the second time I ask you to bring my fuckin' dominoes
[Outro]
Just give me the damn phone, shit, don't hang up, damn
He's losing my goddamn dominoes
Kendrick, when you get this message, man, call me back
I need to know when you gon' bring back my damn car
This man fussin' 'bout some damn dominoes
It ain't all that serious, fuck, damn dominoes
Shit, I'ma miss my damn appointment, fuck
Fuck them damn dominoes, nobody wanna hear that
Nobody wanna hear yo' ass
Matter fact, cut my motherfuckin' oldies back on
You killing my motherfuckin' vibe
Written by: Christopher Whitacre, J. Henderson, Kendrick Lamar
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