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Drake – Buried Alive (Interlude) ft Kendrick Lamar

Buried Alive (Interlude) by Drake


Talented Canadian rapper, Drake join hands with Kendrick Lamar to deliver this astonishing record titled “Buried Alive (Interlude)”.

This intriguing record which appeared on his top charting album project called “Take Care (Deluxe Version)” was officially released on 15 November 2011.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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If you was in a pine box (Box)

I would surely break the lock

I’d jump right in an-and fall asleep (I fall asleep)

‘Cau-‘cau-’cause you are the death of me (‘Cause you are)

If you was in a pine box (Box)

I would surely break the lock

I’d jump right in and fall asleep (I fall asleep)

‘Cau-‘cau-’cause you are the death of me

‘Cause you are, the-the death of me, you-you, the death of me


Lookin’ in the mirror, I’m embarrassed

I’m feelin’ like a suicidal terrorist

React like an infant whenever you are mentioned

Mind over matter never worked for my nemesis

I’m in the matter of man arm wrestlin’ hands I was dealt

When I said the music business was all I needed

When I got it I was greeted by an alien

That said last year that she slept with a Canadian

That gave him an addiction that’d keep him in Mercedes Benz

Bright lights and Rihanna as a lady friend

My vice is similar, women love when you’re my type

And you’re winnin’ from everything that your palm write

Put her in the Palms Hotel, sin city

Devil in a dress, Platinum Chanel, live the ambiance all

‘Cause the audience one day said I would do it

So instead of a verse bein’ read

I’ma go and get some head off the strength of my music

I tell a bad bitch yo’ ass too fat, Capitalize That

And your weave look good with the Indian tracks

Trackin’ device on your used 5 series

I don’t call back, just blame it on your Canadian

The same day we say were in the area cruisin’ in Toronto

Hit me on the cellular thought he was gonna sell me

A false word like the rappers I know

Sat down with a few drinks, located where you can’t see us

A white waitress on standby when we need her

A black Maybach, 40 pulled up Jeep

No doors, all that nigga was missin’ was Aaliyah

Felt like the initiation, a reality livin’ in the matrix

We talk casually about the industry

And how the women be the taste makers for the shit we makin’

Then he said that he was the same age as… myself

And it didn’t help ’cause it made me even more rude and impatient

So blame it on Mr. OVOXO

The reason why I’m breathin’ all the vanity I know

The reason why my best friend said she love me more than life

But I live a double life and need to let her go

The reason why the highlight was when he said:

You belong to the people when you’re outside

So dig a shovel full of money, full of power, full of pussy

Full of fame and bury yourself alive, then I died