M.A.A.D City歌詞

M.A.A.D City (瘋狂的城市) - RnB 2016
If pirus and crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down
By the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in the street I hear
Yawk yawk yawk yawk
Man down where you from
Who you know where you from my
Where your grandma stay huh my
This maad city I run my
Brace yourself I'll take you on
A trip down memory lane
This is not a rap on how
I'm slinging or move
This is cul de sac and plenty
Cognac and major pain
Not the drill sergeant
But the stress that weighing on your brain
It was me L boogs and yan yan
Y G lucky ride down rosecrans
It got ugly
Waving your hand out the window
Check yourself uh
Warriors and conans
Hope euphoria can slow dance
With society
The driver seat the first one to get killed
Seen a light skinned
With his brains blown out
At the same burger stand where
Hang out
Now this is not a tape recorder
Saying that he did it
But ever since that day
I was looking at him different
That was back when I was nine
Joey packed the nine
Pakistan on every porch is fine
We adapt to crime
Pack a van with four guns at a time
With the sliding door
Is up
You shooting for if you ain't walking up
You punk
Picking up the pump picking off you suckers
Suck a dick or die or sucker punch
A wall of bullets coming from
AK's AR's aye Y'all duck
That's what momma said
When we was eating the free lunch
Aw man god
All hell broke loose
You killed my cousin back in ninety four
Your truce
Now crawl your head in that noose
You wind up dead on the news
Ain't no peace treaty
Just pieces bg's up to pre approve
Bodies on top of bodies
Ivs on top of ivs
Obviously the coroner between
The sheets like the Isleys
When you hop on that trolley
Make sure your colors correct
Make sure you're corporate
Or they'll be calling your mother collect
They say the governor collect
All of our taxes except
When we in traffic and tragic happens
That sh*t ain't no threat
You moving backwards if you
Suggest that you sleep with a tec
Go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial
I guess maad city
Man down where you from
Who you know where you from my
Where your grandma stay huh my
This maad city I run my
If pirus and crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in the street I hear
Yawk yawk yawk
Wake your punk a** up
It ain't nothing but a compton thang
G yeah
Real simple and plain
I'mma teach you some lessons about the street
Hood
Ain't nothing but a compton thang
G yeah
How we do
Fresh outta school 'cause
I was a high school grad
Sleeping in the living room
In my momma's pad
Reality struck
I seen the white car crash
Hit the light pole
Two hopped out on foot and dashed
My pops said I needed a job
I thought I believed him
Security guard for a month and ended up leaving
In fact I got fired 'cause
I was inspired by all of my friends
To stage a robbery the third
Saturday I clocked in
Projects tore up
Gang signs get thrown up
Laced in marijuana
And they wonder why
I rarely smoke now
Imagine if your first blunt had
You foaming at the mouth
I was straight tweaking
The next weekend we broke even
I made allegiance that made a promise
To see you bleeding
You know the reasons
But still won't ever know my life
Kendrick A K a compton's human sacrifice
G yeah
W**d been mixing sh*t since the eighty's loc
Sherm sticks butt nakeds dip
Make a flip
Cluck heads all up and down the block
One time's crooked and
Block in
Alondra rosecrans bullis it's compton
I'm still in the hood loc
Yeah that's cool
The hood took me under so
I follow the rules
But yeah that's like me
I grew up in the hood where they bang
That rep colors is doing the same thing
Pass it to the left so
I can smoke on me
A couple drive by's in the hood lately
Couple of ivs with the spray can
Shots in the crowd then everybody ran
Crew I'm finna slay
The street life I crave
Shots hit the enemy
Hearts turn brave
Mount up
Regulators in the whip
Down the boulevard with the pistol grip
Trip
We in the hood still
So loc grab a strap
'Cause yeah it's so real
Deal with the outcome
A strap in the hand
And a bird and ten grands where
A stand
If I told you I killed at sixteen
Would you believe me
Or see me to be innocent kendrick
You seen in the street
With a basketball and some
Now and laters to eat
If I mentioned all of my skeletons
Would you jump in the seat
Would you say my intelligence
Now is great relief
And it's safe to say that our
Next generation maybe can sleep
With dreams of being a lawyer or doctor
Instead of boy with a chopper
That hold the cul de sac hostage
Kill 'em all if they gossip
The children of the corn
They vandalizing
The option of living a lie
Drown their body with toxins
Constantly drinking and drive
Hit the powder then watch this flame
That arrive in his eye
Listen coward the concept is aim
And they bang it and
Slide out that with deposits
A price on his head
The tithes probably go to the projects
Live inside the belly of the rough
Compton USA made me an angel on angel dust
What
Maad city
Compton