M.A.A.D City (Explicit)
Kendrick Lamar, MC Eiht"M.A.A.D City (Explicit)" is a song by Kendrick Lamar, MC Eiht, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:48 long and contains 138 lines and 1111 words.
Lyrics
0:00m.A.A.d city (マッド・シティー) (Explicit Version) - Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)/MC Eiht
0:00If Pirus and Crips all got along
0:03They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
0:06Seem like the whole city go against me
0:09Every time I'm in the street I hear
0:11Yawk yawk yawk yawk
0:12Kendrick Lamar:
0:13Man down where you from n***a
0:16F**k who you know where you from my n***a
0:19Where your grandma stay huh my n***a
0:22This m.A.A.d city I run my n***a
0:26Brace yourself I'll take you on a trip down memory lane
0:28This is not a rap on how I'm slingin' crack or move c*****e
0:32This is cul-de-sac and plenty Cognac and major pain
0:35Not the drill sergeant but the stress that weighin' on your brain
0:38It was me L Boog and Yan Yan YG Lucky ride down Rosecrans
0:41It got ugly wavin' yo' hand out the window check yourself
0:44Uh Warriors and Conans hope euphoria can slow dance
0:48With society the driver seat the first one to get killed
0:51Seen a light-skinned n***a with his brains blown out
0:54At the same burger stand where hang out
0:58Now this is not a tape recorder sayin' that he did it
1:01But ever since that day I was lookin' at him different
1:04That was back when I was nine Joey packed the nine
1:07Pakistan on every porch is fine we adapt to crime
1:10Pack a van with four guns at a time
1:12With the sliding door f**k is up
1:14F**k you shootin' for if you ain't walkin' up you f**kin' punk
1:17Pickin' up the f**kin' pump pickin' off you suckers
1:20Suck a d**k or die or sucker punch
1:22A wall of bullets comin' from AK's AR's "Ayy y'all duck"
1:27That's what Momma said when we was eatin' that free lunch
1:30Aw man godd**n all hell broke loose
1:33You killed my cousin back in '94 f**k yo' truce
1:36Now crawl your head in that noose
1:37You wind up dead on the news
1:39Ain't no peace treaty just piecin' BGs up to pre-approve
1:42Bodies on top of bodies IVs on top of IVs
1:45Obviously the coroner between the sheets like the Isleys
1:49When you hop on that trolley make sure your color's correct
1:52Make sure you're corporate or they'll be callin' your mother collect
1:55They say the governor collect all of our taxes except
1:58When we in traffic and tragic happens that s**t ain't no threat
2:01You movin' backwards if you suggest that you sleep with a TEC
2:05Go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial I guess
2:08M.A.A.d. city
2:08Man down where you from n***a
2:12F**k who you know where you from my n***a
2:15Where your grandma stay huh my n***a
2:18This m.A.A.d city I run my n***a
2:20Kendrick Lamar/ScHoolboy Q:
2:22If Pirus and Crips all got along
2:24They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
2:28Seem like the whole city go against me
2:31Every time I'm in the street I hear
2:33Yawk yawk yawk
2:33MC Eiht:
2:37Wake yo' punk-a*s up
2:40It ain't nothin' but a Compton thang
2:41G-yeah real simple and plain
2:45Let me teach you some lessons about the street
2:48Smoke somethin' n***a
2:48Hood
2:50'Sup Cuz
2:50It ain't nothin' but a Compton thang
2:53G-yeah how we do
2:55Kendrick Lamar:
2:56Fresh outta school 'cause I was a high school grad'
2:58Sleepin' in the living room of my momma's pad
3:01Reality struck I seen the white car crash
3:03Hit the light pole two n***as hopped out on foot and dashed
3:06My pops said I needed a job I thought I believed him
3:08Security guard for a month and ended up leavin'
3:11In fact I got fired 'cause I was inspired by all of my friends
3:14To stage a robbery the third Saturday I clocked in
3:17Projects tore up gang signs get thrown up
3:21C*****e laced in m*******a
3:23And they wonder why I rarely smoke now
3:25Imagine if your first blunt had you foamin' at the mouth
3:28I was straight tweakin' the next weekend we broke even
3:30I made allegiance that made a promise to see you bleedin'
3:33You know the reasons but still will never know my life
3:35Kendrick a.k.a. "Compton's Human Sacrifice"
3:37MC Eiht:
3:38G-yeah c*****e w**d
3:42N***as been mixin' s**t since the '80s loc
3:45Sherm sticks butt-nakeds
3:47Dip make a n***a flip
3:50Cluck heads all up and down the block and s**t
3:53One time's crooked and s**t
3:55Block a n***a in
3:56Alondra Rosecrans Bullis it's Compton
3:59I'm still in the hood loc yeah that's cool
4:01S**t the hood took me under so I follow the rules
4:04But yeah that's like me I grew up in the hood where they bang
4:07And n***as that rep colors is doin' the same thang
4:10Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me
4:12A couple drive-bys in the hood lately s**t
4:15Couple of IV's with the f**kin' spray-can
4:18Shots in the crowd then everybody ran
4:20Crew I'm finna slay the street life I crave
4:23Shots hit the enemy hearts turn brave
4:26Mount up regulators in the whip
4:28Down the boulevard with the pistol grip yeah
4:31Trip we in the hood still
4:34So loc grab a strap 'cause yeah it's so real yeah
4:36Deal with the outcome a strap in the hand
4:39And a bird and ten grand's where a mothaf**ka stand
4:41Kendrick Lamar:
4:41If I told you I killed a n***a at sixteen would you believe me
4:45Or see me to be innocent Kendrick you seen in the street
4:47With a basketball and some Now and Laters to eat
4:50If I mentioned all of my skeletons would you jump in the seat
4:52Would you say my intelligence now is great relief
4:54And it's safe to say that our next generation maybe can sleep
4:57With dreams of bein' a lawyer or doctor
4:59Instead of boy with a chopper that hold the cul-de-sac hostage
5:02Kill 'em all if they gossip
5:03The Children of the Corn they vandalizin' the option
5:06Of livin' a lie drown their body with toxins
5:08Constantly drinkin' and drive
5:09Hit the powder then watch this flame that arrive in his eye
5:12Listen coward the concept is aim and then bang it and slide
5:14Out that b***h with deposit a price on his head the tithes
5:17Probably go to the projects I
5:19Live inside the belly of the rough Compton USA
5:22Made me an Angel on Angel Dust what
5:25M.A.A.d city
5:29Compton
5:35N***a pass Dot the bottle d**n
5:38You ain't the one that got f**ked up
5:39What you holdin' it for
5:41N***as always actin' unsensitive and s**t
5:43N***a that ain't no word
5:44N***a shut up
5:45Hey Dot you good my n***a
5:47Don't even trip
5:48Just lay back and drink that
m.A.A.d city (マッド・シティー) (Explicit Version) - Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)/MC Eiht 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 Kendrick Lamar: Man down where you from n***a F**k who you know where you from my n***a Where your grandma stay huh my n***a This m.A.A.d city I run my n***a Brace yourself I'll take you on a trip down memory lane This is not a rap on how I'm slingin' crack or move c*****e This is cul-de-sac and plenty Cognac and major pain Not the drill sergeant but the stress that weighin' on your brain It was me L Boog and Yan Yan YG Lucky ride down Rosecrans It got ugly wavin' yo' 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 n***a with his brains blown out At the same burger stand where hang out Now this is not a tape recorder sayin' that he did it But ever since that day I was lookin' 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 f**k is up F**k you shootin' for if you ain't walkin' up you f**kin' punk Pickin' up the f**kin' pump pickin' off you suckers Suck a d**k or die or sucker punch A wall of bullets comin' from AK's AR's "Ayy y'all duck" That's what Momma said when we was eatin' that free lunch Aw man godd**n all hell broke loose You killed my cousin back in '94 f**k yo' truce Now crawl your head in that noose You wind up dead on the news Ain't no peace treaty just piecin' BGs 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 color's correct Make sure you're corporate or they'll be callin' your mother collect They say the governor collect all of our taxes except When we in traffic and tragic happens that s**t ain't no threat You movin' backwards if you suggest that you sleep with a TEC Go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial I guess M.A.A.d. city Man down where you from n***a F**k who you know where you from my n***a Where your grandma stay huh my n***a This m.A.A.d city I run my n***a Kendrick Lamar/ScHoolboy Q: 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 MC Eiht: Wake yo' punk-a*s up It ain't nothin' but a Compton thang G-yeah real simple and plain Let me teach you some lessons about the street Smoke somethin' n***a Hood 'Sup Cuz It ain't nothin' but a Compton thang G-yeah how we do Kendrick Lamar: Fresh outta school 'cause I was a high school grad' Sleepin' in the living room of my momma's pad Reality struck I seen the white car crash Hit the light pole two n***as 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 leavin' 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 C*****e laced in m*******a And they wonder why I rarely smoke now Imagine if your first blunt had you foamin' at the mouth I was straight tweakin' the next weekend we broke even I made allegiance that made a promise to see you bleedin' You know the reasons but still will never know my life Kendrick a.k.a. "Compton's Human Sacrifice" MC Eiht: G-yeah c*****e w**d N***as been mixin' s**t since the '80s loc Sherm sticks butt-nakeds Dip make a n***a flip Cluck heads all up and down the block and s**t One time's crooked and s**t Block a n***a in Alondra Rosecrans Bullis it's Compton I'm still in the hood loc yeah that's cool S**t 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 And n***as that rep colors is doin' the same thang Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me A couple drive-bys in the hood lately s**t Couple of IV's with the f**kin' 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 yeah Trip we in the hood still So loc grab a strap 'cause yeah it's so real yeah Deal with the outcome a strap in the hand And a bird and ten grand's where a mothaf**ka stand Kendrick Lamar: If I told you I killed a n***a 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 bein' 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 vandalizin' the option Of livin' a lie drown their body with toxins Constantly drinkin' and drive Hit the powder then watch this flame that arrive in his eye Listen coward the concept is aim and then bang it and slide Out that b***h with deposit a price on his head the tithes Probably go to the projects I Live inside the belly of the rough Compton USA Made me an Angel on Angel Dust what M.A.A.d city Compton N***a pass Dot the bottle d**n You ain't the one that got f**ked up What you holdin' it for N***as always actin' unsensitive and s**t N***a that ain't no word N***a shut up Hey Dot you good my n***a Don't even trip Just lay back and drink that
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