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lirik lagu don’t understand – kendrick lamar

his eyes bloodshot red
i watched him as he took
a fifth of henney to the head
in memory of his brother
reminiscing on them plans
said they’d go with eachother
he was hurtin
i can see it
plenty tears
no kleenex
i stood by his side because that was my homie
gave him a hug
some of his brother’s blood got on me
clenching his fist on some angry sh-t
stood up, sat back down on the curb
and asked me who they be hangin’ with
i wasn’t sure so i gave him no answer
but i was sure that he had a plan on him
he wanted war
what do you say to a good friend
that’s just lost it and grabbin’ choppers out of the closet
i tried my best to make him renig
but he was like, my nig
this feeling is more than personal
i stood down
he hopped in a four door, honda accord before he
binged the block
he said kdot

these streets can turn a kid to killer in minutes
not by choice, but forced to be a menace
can someone just pray for me, or war
(or at least, try to understand) the city pressure
the ak-47, twin mac-11s
the desert eagle, shotty and the smith & wessons
pray for me, or war

corners become monuments for the dead
candles on the pavement, postcard read
rest in peace, the yellow tap blockin’ off the streets
a baby mama yellin at the police
but you don’t understand
you figure that we’re just a bunch of n-gg-s
but the picture here’s a story untold
y’ see this wasn’t in our plans
babies from the late eighties wasn’t born crazy
we was raised that way
put that malcom x book down
then raise that k
complete chaos when we off x pills and zan i’s
let the devil hem the face
from a sane eye
cast the spell on you like akheela in the bee
every killer in the street is a teen with a corrupted
mind
substance, time is no longer an issue
we don’t have it, so p-ss the tissue
then close the casket, kiss the momma when you can
and tell her you understand
but you don’t understand

these streets can turn a kid to killer in minutes
not by choice, but forced to be a menace
can someone just pray for me, or war
(and hopefully you’ll understand) the city pressure
the ak-47, twin mac-11s
the desert eagle, shotty and the smith & wessons
pray for me, or war

he came back fifteen minutes later
he said dot, i went on one
do me this favor
put these guns in a safe place, let n-body see you
this as critical as it gets
my n-gg- i need you
i said alright, so what happened?
seen a few n-gg-s slippin
and i just started clappin, i didn’t care who i was h-ttin’
thats wild sh-t
but anyway i gotchu
i love you n-gg- make sure you hit me up by tomorrow
i woke up the next mornin’ with a cold
allergies got me sneezin and wipin’ my nose when it was leaking
checked the medicine cabinet
lookin for some dayquil
but all i seen was some asprin, just my luck
i got up
went to right aid, hopin that the pharmacy department had the right aid
i bought it and left
walked to the parking lot, when i see the faces of death
said they was lookin for my man with a chopper in they hand
prayin it would jam
but you don’t understand

these streets can turn a kid to killer in minutes
not by choice, but forced to be a menace
can someone just pray for me, or war
(now tell me, do you understand?) the city pressure
the ak-47, twin mac-11s (huh?)
the desert eagle, shotty and the smith & wessons (do you understand?)
pray for me, or war

it’s like, it’s a revolving door
that i’ve been a part of my whole life
f-cked up right?

- kendrick lamar

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