Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar - Who Shot Ya songtekst
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Heard a conversation when my father Talking to his favorite partner At the domino table, Tony had told him that he... Young nigga hopping out, busting like 4 charters Popping pills, mixing Galen then shermin some holy water Mixing Galen then shermin some holy water Sell it to a priest, he probably can get it off tomorrow It's wicked when my favorite uncle kick it Fiends tryina kick the addiction to sucking class dicks Vivid image is gonna get any fantasy you can fathom Phantoms ain't the only thing that's suicidal Open the doorway to a soul, hit the hallways Then hit the closet, you see a rifle aiming at your arteries Part of me, parts of me a psycho And retrospect, my respect was a power ranger I know Tumbling backwards into a karate kicking high note My innocence really eventually see a endurance surrendering ... save the genesis heard it all from my bunk bed, yeah hustling Something my papa said that caught my attention His eyes red, he smoking on marijuana, Mixing the 2 11, he said, I'm 7, going on 67 The day I turn 17 is the day that a lesson inside my lifetime Come across the close line, every stick my co sign Everything in the streets got the power to make me go blind Even if he sat me down in the sun, he gave me those eyes Comprehending well and I can smell the soberness Evaporating by itself He said Tony, my biggest fear is to hear Kendrick disappear In the fire out here and I didn't help So if I could give him the game that hide the pain and decisions In life, so we can go further that the streets and remain to be on the honor roll Scarify my life even if that shit my mama don't Till the day he carry bout the big 6, domino Back pack raps, with gats in it Don't get your cap peeled by the black menace K dot therobread, move like a militant, soldier On point like a paramed, Forced to be wrecking with, with the best shit Like the strongest manure, I'm ready when you are This is it, I'm in the lab cooking up all day F' them up all day, like a nympho, I've been dope since S crow way Tryina convince hoes I got good hair, knowing damn well it's chemical there I'm in the hood with the 17 year olds, that's on hood patrols And they want stripes so they shoot off bikes and you know Any moment you can loose your life, so kiss your kids and hug your life Or not you, I spawn with a dragon He tried to throw us flame, but I ducked then I stabbed him Came out the battle laughing, that's a metaphor for any rapper who want it I smack them till they nose is running You know the hoes is coming if I'm there And the hoes coming, once we hit that hotel And there's no assumption, cool out before I move out I pull a 1.05 and do about 1.05 before your ass get thrown out The back seat, there's a dead guy on the freeway Oh, he's not dead, tell the medics it's okay A beast when the beat breaks, you probably think I'm dope Like it's the realest shit I broke But to me it's a doorway, I stare at them 4 walls And rap like I'm at guard Life's enough, I throw a spirit, nah it's the... Matter fact no, I take that back See I don't play with real legends in rap, like you do And I'm crucial, can real... and they shoot... get the boom. Good kid, mad city