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[ti:m.A.A.d city]
[ar:Kendrick Lamar (feat. MC Eiht)]
[lang:English]
[length:05:50.17]
[by:Jun]
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[ve:v0.0.5]
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[00:00.05]If Pirus and Crips all got along
[00:02.85]They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
[00:06.01]Seem like the whole city go against me
[00:09.03]Every time I'm in the street I hear
[00:11.31]"Yawk! Yawk! Yawk! Yawk!"
[00:12.70]Man down, where you from, nigga?
[00:15.88]Fuck who you know, where you from, my nigga?
[00:19.09]Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?
[00:22.35]This m.A.A.d city I run, my nigga
[00:25.63]Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip down memory lane
[00:28.49]This is not a rap on how I'm slinging crack or move cocaine
[00:31.64]This is cul-de-sac and plenty Cognac and major pain
[00:34.88]Not the drill sergeant, but the stress that weighing on your brain
[00:38.23]It was me, L Boogs and Yan Yan, YG Lucky ride down Rosecrans
[00:41.46]It got ugly, waving your hand out the window, check yourself, uh
[00:45.01]Warriors and Conans, hope euphoria can slow dance
[00:47.90]With society, the driver seat the first one to get killed
[00:51.11]Seen a light-skinned nigga with his brains blown out
[00:54.17]At the same burger stand where - hang out
[00:57.50]Now this is not a tape recorder saying that he did it
[01:00.68]But ever since that day, I was looking at him different
[01:03.97]That was back when I was nine, Joey packed the .9
[01:06.69]Pakistan on every porch is fine, we adapt to crime
[01:09.75]Pack a van with four guns at a time
[01:11.86]With the sliding door, fuck is up?
[01:13.86]Fuck you shooting for if you ain't walking up, you fucking punk?
[01:17.07]Picking up the fucking pump, picking off you suckers
[01:19.98]Suck a dick or die or sucker punch, a wall of bullets coming from
[01:23.74]AK's, AR's, "Ayy y'all, duck"
[01:27.03]That's what momma said when we was eating the free lunch
[01:29.62]Aw man, goddamn, all hell broke loose
[01:32.50]You killed my cousin back in '94, fuck your truce
[01:35.75]Now crawl your head in that noose
[01:37.39]You wind up dead on the news
[01:38.99]Ain't no peace treaty, just pieces BG's up to pre-approve
[01:42.31]Bodies on top of bodies
[01:44.24]IVs on top of IVs
[01:45.73]Obviously the coroner between the sheets like the Isleys
[01:48.95]When you hop on that trolley, make sure your colors correct
[01:52.04]Make sure you're corporate, or they'll be calling your mother collect
[01:55.31]They say the governor collect all of our taxes except
[01:58.49]When we in traffic and tragic happens, that shit ain't no threat
[02:01.54]You moving backwards if you suggest that you sleep with a TEC
[02:05.65]Go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial, I guess, m.A.A.d city
[02:09.05]Man down, where you from, nigga?
[02:11.75]Fuck who you know, where you from, my nigga?
[02:15.01]Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?
[02:18.34]This m.A.A.d city I run, my nigga
[02:21.42]If Pirus and Crips all got along
[02:24.44]They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
[02:27.60]Seem like the whole city go against me
[02:30.55]Every time I'm in the street I hear
[02:32.96]"Yawk! Yawk! Yawk"
[02:37.65]Wake your punk ass up
[02:39.16]It ain't nothin' but a Compton thang, G-yeah
[02:42.07]Real simple and plain
[02:44.35]Let me teach you some lessons about the street
[02:48.08](Smoke somethin' nigga), hood (sup cuz?)
[02:50.60]It ain't nothin' but a Compton thang, G-yeah, how we do
[02:55.25]Fresh outta school 'cause I was a high school grad
[02:57.87]Sleepin' in the living room in my momma's pad
[03:00.97]Reality struck, I seen the white car crash
[03:03.00]Hit the light pole, two niggas hopped out on foot and dashed
[03:06.17]My Pops said I needed a job, I thought I believed him
[03:08.91]Security guard for a month and ended up leaving
[03:11.25]In fact, I got fired 'cause I was inspired by all of my friends
[03:14.24]To stage a robbery the third Saturday I clocked in
[03:16.90]Projects tore up, gang signs get thrown up
[03:20.73]Cocaine laced in marijuana
[03:22.54]And they wonder why I rarely smoke now
[03:25.00]Imagine if your first blunt had you foaming at the mouth
[03:27.69]I was straight tweaking, the next weekend, we broke even
[03:30.39]I made allegiance that made a promise to see you bleeding
[03:32.99]You know the reasons but still won't ever know my life
[03:35.59]Kendrick, a.k.a. Compton's Human Sacrifice
[03:38.34]G-yeah, cocaine, weed
[03:42.39]Niggas been mixin' shit since the 80s, loc
[03:45.26]Sherm sticks, butt nakeds, dip, make a nigga flip
[03:49.92]Cluck heads all up and down the block and shit
[03:53.05]One time's crooked and shit, block a nigga in
[03:55.97]Alondra, Rosecrans, Bullis, it's Compton
[03:58.89]I'm still in the hood, loc, G-yeah, that's cool (G-yeah)
[04:01.31]The hood took me under so I follow the rules
[04:04.45]But G-yeah, that's like me, I grew up in the hood where they bang
[04:07.34]And niggas that rep' colors is doing the same thing
[04:10.03]Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me
[04:12.27]A couple drive-by's in the hood lately (G-yeah)
[04:15.07]Couple of IVs with the fucking spray-can
[04:17.63]Shots in the crowd then everybody ran
[04:20.63]Crew I'm finna slay, the street life I crave
[04:22.95]Shots hit the enemy, hearts turn brave
[04:26.05]Mount up, regulators in the whip
[04:28.31]Down the boulevard with the pistol grip (G-yeah)
[04:31.39]Trip, we in the hood still
[04:33.72]So loc, grab a strap 'cause G-yeah, it's so real (G-yeah)
[04:36.07]Deal with the outcome, a strap in the hand
[04:39.35]And a bird and ten grands where a motherfucker stand
[04:41.40]If I told you I killed a nigga at sixteen
[04:43.64]Would you believe me?
[04:44.62]Or see me to be innocent Kendrick you seen in the street
[04:47.31]With a basketball and some Now and Laters to eat?
[04:49.52]If I mentioned all of my skeletons
[04:50.91]Would you jump in the seat?
[04:52.07]Would you say my intelligence now is great relief?
[04:54.66]And it's safe to say that our next generation maybe can sleep
[04:57.40]With dreams of being a lawyer or doctor
[04:59.39]Instead of boy with a chopper
[05:01.55]That hold the cul-de-sac hostage
[05:01.90]Kill 'em all if they gossip
[05:03.24]The Children of the Corn, they vandalizing
[05:05.27]The option of living a lie, drown their body with toxins
[05:08.65]Constantly drinking and drive
[05:09.29]Hit the powder then watch this flame
[05:10.93]That arrive in his eye, listen coward, the concept is aim
[05:13.40]And they bang it and slide out that bitch with deposits
[05:16.05]A price on his head, the tithes probably go to the projects
[05:18.62]I live inside the belly of the rough
[05:21.02]Compton, U.S.A. made me an Angel on Angel Dust, what?
[05:25.70]M.A.A.d city
[05:28.51]Compton
[05:30.85]
[05:35.02]Nigga, pass Dot the bottle, damn
[05:37.11]You ain't the one that got fucked up
[05:39.11]What you holding it for?
[05:40.95]Niggas always acting unsensitive and shit
[05:42.94]Nigga, that ain't no word
[05:44.15]Nigga, shut up! Hey, Dot, you good, my nigga?
[05:47.20]Don't even trip, just lay back and drink that
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