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  • Текст песни Kendrick Lamar - Poe Man's Dream

    Исполнитель: Kendrick Lamar
    Название песни: Poe Man's Dream
    Дата добавления: 10.05.2020 | 14:54:03
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    [Hook]
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good

    [Verse 1]
    I used to want to see the penitentiary
    Way after elementary
    Thought it was cool
    To look the judge in the face when he sentenced me
    Since my uncles was institutionalized
    My intuition had said I was suited for family ties
    My momma is stressin'
    My daddy tired
    I need me a weapon
    These niggas ride
    Every minute, hour, and second
    Ministers tried to save me
    How I'm gonna listen
    When I don't even hear God
    Heaven or Hell
    Base it all on my instincts
    My hands dirty
    You worried 'bout mud in your sink
    You like to mistake a street nigga
    For real nigga
    The same nigga that killed with ya
    Will squeal with ya
    I deal with ya like my son
    Stare at the sun
    And you'll be looking in my eyes, homie
    Stand for something or fall for anything
    And you working with two left feet at the skating rink
    But anyway, this for my niggas
    Uncles, 23 hours sending me pictures
    I want you to know
    That I'm so determined to blow
    That you hear the music I wrote
    Hope it get you off Death Row
    You came home
    To a pocket full of stones
    A Metro PC phone
    Then you went back in
    So when I touch the pen
    The Pen is in my view
    I'mma get it right, just so you

    [Hook]
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good

    [Bridge: GLC]
    And I do this for the city
    Got some Hennessy and my real niggas with me
    Fuck the police, they gon' have to come and get me
    If it feel good to you, holler if you hear me

    [Verse 2]
    You like to mistake a street nigga
    For real nigga
    That same nigga that kill with ya
    Will squeal with ya
    I like to start it out from the bottom
    And build with ya
    Be on my last dollar
    And split the bill with ya
    I'm 23 with morals
    And plans of living cordial
    Not rich, but wealthy
    There's nothing you can tell me
    My killings are not remorseful
    The city got my back
    And for that
    I give them my torso
    You think about it
    And don't call me lyrical
    'Cause really I'm just a nigga
    That's evil and spiritual
    I know some rappers using big words
    To make their similes curve
    My simplest shit be more pivotal
    I penetrate the hearts
    Of good kids and criminals
    Worrisome individuals
    That live life critical
    So won't you bear witness
    While I bare feet
    So you can walk in my shoes
    And get to know me
    But, anyway—this for my pops
    On his lunch break
    Eating in that parking lot
    On "Wanna Be Heard"
    Probably thought he worked my nerves
    But really he was stressing me getting what I deserved
    Somebody said my name on the radio
    He ain't know I was ready for
    The world that minute
    So the next time he roll up and drop grams in it
    He'll probably be
    Out of work, laid back, while he

    [Hook]
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good
    Smoke good, eat good, live good

    [Bridge: GLC]
    And I do this for the city
    Got some Hennessy and my real niggas with me
    Fuck the police, they gon' have to come and get me
    If it feel good to you, holler if you hear me

    [Outro: GLC]
    Church is definitely on the move
    And now we took it up to the cathedral
    Cause the "-ism" is enormous
    You know what I'm talking 'bout?
    We out here rotating under the five P's
    Proper preparation prevents poor performance
    Know what I'm talking 'bout?
    Doing my thing
    Cause I'm rotating when my speakers thumping
    From the Windy City streets
    All the way out here to the streets of Compton
    Know what I'm talking 'bout?
    Church is definitely on the move
    And we gonna continue to hustle and grow
    And develop by fire
    As I rotate with my true player partner
    By the name of Kendrick Lamar
    You know what I'm talking 'bout?
    This is the ism, this is the vision
    You know what I'm talking 'bout?
    You gotta get up off your ass and get it, man
    That's the only way your pockets gonna expand
    I tell you everyday, you know what I'm talking 'bout?
    Apply yourself to supply your wealth
    Only limitations you'll ever have
    Are those that you place upon yourself
    Church is definitely on the move
    You know what I'm talking 'bout?
    Exercise your ism
    And don't depend on no one else
    Cathedral, chuch, "-ism"
    Ты должен встать с твоей задницы и получить это, чувак
    Это единственный способ расширить ваши карманы
    Я говорю вам каждый день, вы знаете, о чем я говорю?
    Применить себя, чтобы обеспечить свое богатство
    Только ограничения, которые у тебя когда-либо будут
    Это те, которые вы возлагаете на себя?
    Церковь определенно в движении
    Вы знаете, о чем я говорю?
    Тренируй свой изм
    И не зависит ни от кого
    Собор, Чуч, "-изм"

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