The City feat.Kendrick Lamar

アーティストGame, Kendrick Lamar
作詞J. Taylor, A. Lyon, M. Valenzano, K. Lamar, J. Steinman
作曲J. Taylor, A. Lyon, M. Valenzano, K. Lamar, J. Steinman
Fear the Angels in the city

Tell em muthafuckas, I'm forever paid
California King, wrestle gators in that everglade
Drive up out that muthafuckin swamp in that escalade
So before you put that red rag in your pocket, I want to see your
fuckin resume
Started off on ground zero, then I start to levitate
Rip rappers a new asshole, I never hesitate
Dre Beats on, smoking that chronic just to meditate
Imma give em hurricanes until another levi break
You niggas is featherweight, I'm aftermath's heavyweight
Now Dre's weapon of mass destruction is bout to detonate
When a nigga whack a family, shit I was selling weight
Now a nigga's selling millions, now its time to celebrate
Performing in front of millions, nigga every race
Six Four in a six four, now watch the Chevy scrape
Fourth album, no five mikes, let em hate
But I'm not stopping until I'm the fucking king in every state

Fear the angels in the city

Recognize my life, ridicule my fight
Give me fuel for the fire burning
When I urn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphics
My fingertips start to write
Get familiar with Cartwright
Cuz I want that shot
I'm a raging bull when the needle drops
For the record, Imma wreck it
Even if my record don't pop
All or not
On a downtown building
Let it tow behind me,
Tell em they can find me
In the dark with the ghetto children

Look at my heart,
Nigga fuck your feelings
Dis is me

I'm sick of muthafuckas talking bout the west died
Can't you hear my heart beatin?
That's the muthafuckin Westside
You test me, you test God
I'm his son, say in Psalm
You come at me
Then I can split you with this tommy gun
You won't have no time to run
I'm from the Compton slums
And that's how the West ride
I'm from the city where
Two of best died
Rest in piece to both of em
Spit like I'm the ghost of em
Damn, I said I spit like I'm the ghost of em
Name your top ten
I'm harder than the most of em
Matter fact, shorten your list
Nigga top 5
Game, Biggie, Hov, probably Pac Nas
No particular order,
Bet a mill that I slaughter
And serve niggas
Give a fuck what you order
How dare you niggas pop fly
When I'm the nigga that sold 5 mil
Out the gate and numbers do not lie

Fear the angels in the city

Recognize my life, ridicule my fight
Give me fuel for the fire burning
When I urn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphics
My fingertips start to write
Get familiar with Cartwright

Cuz I want that shot
Im a raging bull when the needle drops
For the record, Imma wreck it
Even if my record don't pop
All or not
On a downtown building
Let it tow behind me,
Tell em they can find me
In the dark with the ghetto children
Look at my heart,
Nigga fuck your feelings
Dis is me

I gave you the Documentary
Shit was a classic
Gave you Doctor's Advocate
You ripped it out the package
Came with LAX
Since critics said it was average
I was stressed the fuck out
Torn between Aftermath and Geffen
Interscope, now I got you in the scope
Spillin red ink on the paper
It's like my pen is broke
And this is what you all been waiting for
I'm the lost angel knockin on Satan's door
What the fuck ya'll take me for
I love you cause you hate me more
I'm Kobe on the Laker's floor
Except I'll give you eighty-four
Shake you like Haiti's floor
Walk up on you like
"Whats goin on baby boy"
Shots in that Mercedes door
Either I'm crazy or the black slim shady
Or could that be the reason that Baby said he would pay me
more
But I still owe Jimmy one more album
The best the West ever seen
No disrespect to Calvin

Fear the angels in the city

Recognize my life, ridicule my fight
Give me fuel for the fire burning
When I urn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphics
My fingertips start to write
Get familiar with Cartwright
Cuz I want that shot
I'm a raging bull when the needle drops
For the record, Imma wreck it
Even if my record don't pop
All or not
On a downtown building
Let it tow behind me,
Tell em they can find me
In the dark with the ghetto children
Look at my heart,
Nigga fuck your feelings
Dis is me

Kendrick and I wear pendant
On my shoulder, soldier
Like a lieutenant and the coupe tinted
Got pulled over
Johnny always lock a nigga down
Know it damn well
We don't wanna see the box like Manny Pacquiao
Lil' nigga Mayweather size
Ride like Pac in his prime, Thug life is now
Well radar, til the federal come through and raid us
Reminiscing when the LA Raiders
Was in my home, snapback fitted on my Uncle's dome
And I don't condone dick riding
I'm addicted to westsiding
Livin in a city where the skinny niggas die
In a semi bullet fly
Will it turn me into a lion, tryin
And I mean that shit
Game came through
Put the city on his back

I was in a city where a nigga has seen that shit
Compton, a nigga got to scream that shit
Never one conversion,
Never TV screened that shit
Cant black horse green that shit
Now everybody seen that shit.

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