The Heart Part 5

歌手： Kendrick Lamar • 专辑：Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers • 发布时间：2022-05-12 
作词 : Kendrick Lamar/L. Ware/A. Ross/Matt Schaeffer/Johnny Kosich/Jake Kosich
 作曲 : Kendrick Lamar/L. Ware/A. Ross/Matt Schaeffer/Johnny Kosich/Jake Kosich
 As I get a little older, I realize life is perspective
 And my perspective may differ from yours
 I wanna say thank you to everyone that's been down with me
 All my fans, all my beautiful fans
 Anyone who's ever gave me a listen, all my people

 I come from a generation of pain, where murder is minor
 Rebellious and Margielas'll chip you for designer
 Belt buckles and clout, overzealous if prone to violence
 Make the wrong turn, be it will or the wheel alignment
 Residue burned, mist of the inner-city
 Miscommunication to keep homi' detective busy
 No protection is risky
 Desensitized, I vandalized pain
 Covered up and camouflaged
 Get used to hearin' arsenal rain
 Analyze, risk your life, take the charge
 Homies done ****ed your baby mama once you hit the yard, that's culture
 Twenty-three hour lockdown, then somebody called
 Said your lil' nephew was shot down, the culture's involved
 I done seen niggas do seventeen, hit the halfway house
 Get out and get his brains blown out, lookin' to buy some weed
 Car wash is played out, new GoFundMe accounts'll proceed
 A brand-new victim'll shatter those dreams, the culture

 (I want, I want, I want, I want)
 But I want you to want me too (I want, I want, I want, I want)
 I want the hood to want me back (I want, I want, I want, I want)
 I want the hood
 Look what I done for you (Look what I done for you)
 Look what I done for you

 I said I'd do this for my culture
 To let y'all know what a nigga look like in a bulletproof Rover
 In my mama's sofa was a doo-doo popper
 Hair trigger, walk up closer, ain't no Photoshoppin'
 Friends bipolar, grab you by your pockets
 No option if you froze up, always play the offense
 Niggas goin' to work and sellin' work, late for work
 Workin' late, prayin' for work, but he on paperwork
 That's the culture, point the finger, promote ya
 Remote location, witness protection, they gon' hold ya
 The streets got me ****ed up, y'all can miss me
 I wanna represent for us
 New revolution was up and movin'
 I'm in Argentina wiping my tears full of confusion
 Water in between us, another peer's been executed
 History repeats again
 Make amends, then find a nigga with the same skin to do it
 But that's the culture, crack a bottle
 Hard to deal with the pain when you're sober
 By tomorrow, we forget the remains, we start over
 That's the problem
 Our foundation was trained to accept whatever follows
 Dehumanized, insensitive
 Scrutinize the way we live for you and I
 Enemies shook my hand, I can promise I'll meet you
 In the land where no equal is your equal
 Never say I ain't told ya, nah
 In the land where hurt people hurt more people
 **** callin' it culture

 (I want, I want, I want, I want)
 But I want you to want me too (I want, I want, I want, I want)
 I want the hood to want me back (I want, I want, I want, I want)
 I want the hood
 Look what I done for you (Look what I done for you)
 Look what I done for you

 Take the drums out
 Phew, phew
 Phew, phew
 Phew

 Celebrate new life when it come back around
 The purpose is in the lessons we learnin' now
 Sacrifice personal gain over everything
 Just to see the next generation better than ours
 I wasn't perfect, the skin I was in had truly suffered
 Temptation and patience, everything that the body nurtures
 I felt the good, I felt the bad, and I felt the worry
 But all-in-all, my productivity had stayed urging
 Face your fears, always knew that I would make it here
 Where the energy is magnified and persevered
 Consciousness is synchronized and crystal-clear
 Euphoria is glorified and made His
 Reflectin' on my life and what I done
 Paid dues, made rules, change outta love
 Them same views made schools change curriculums
 But didn't change me starin' down the barrel of that gun
 Should I feel resentful I didn't see my full potential?
 Should I feel regret about the good that I was into?
 Everything is everything, this ain't coincidental
 I woke up that morning with more heart to give you
 As I bleed through the speakers, feel my presence
 To my brother, to my kids, I'm in Heaven
 To my mother, to my sis, I'm in Heaven
 To my father, to my wife, I am serious, this is Heaven
 To my friends, make sure you countin' them blessings
 To my fans, make sure you make them investments
 And to the killer that sped up my demise
 I forgive you, just know your soul's in question
 I seen the pain in your pupil when that trigger had squeezed
 And though you did me gruesome, I was surely relieved
 I completed my mission, wasn't ready to leave
 But fulfilled my days, my Creator was pleased
 I can't stress how I love y'all
 I don't need to be in flesh just to hug y'all
 The memories recollect just because y'all
 Celebrate me with respect
 The unity we protect is above all
 And Sam, I'll be watchin' over you
 Make sure my kids watch all my interviews
 Make sure you live all the dreams we produce
 Keep that genius in your brain on the move
 And to my neighborhood, let the good prevail
 Make sure them babies and them leaders outta jail
 Look for salvation when troubles get real
 'Cause you can't help the world until you help yourself
 And I can't blame the hood the day that I was killed
 Y'all had to see it, that's the only way to feel
 And though my physical won't reap the benefits
 The energy that carry on emits still
 I want you
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