Lirik Lagu DUCKWORTH. - Kendrick Lamar
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It was always me versus the worldUntil I found it's me versus meWhy, why, why, why?Why, why, why, why?Just remember what happens on earth stays on earth!We gon' put it in reverse
Darling I told you many times, and I am telling you once againJust to remind you sweetheart that my
Oh Lamar, hail Mary a marijuana, times is hardPray with the hooligans, shadows all in the darkFellowship with demons and relatives, I'm a starGod is one funny mothafuckaThe true comedian, you gotta love him, you gotta trust himI might be buggin', infomercials and no sleepIntroverted by my thoughtsChildren listen, it gets deepSee once upon a time inside the niggas in garden projects the object was to process and digest poverty's dialectAdaptation inevitable, gun violence, crack spotFederal policies raid buildings and drug professionalsAnthony was the oldest of seven, well respected, calm and collectedLaughin' and joking made life easierHard times, momma on crack, and forty oh telling his nanny he needed herHis family history pimpin' and bangin', he was meant to be dangerousClocked him a grip and start slangin', fifteen scrapin' up his jeans with quarter piecesHe even got some head from a smoker last weekendDodged a policeman workin' for his big homieSmall time hustler, graduated to a brick on himTen thousand dollars out of a project housingThat's on the daily, saw his first mil twenty years oldHad a couple of babiesHad a couple of shooters, caught a murder caseFingerprints on the gunThey assumin', but witnesses couldn't prove itThat was back when they turned his back and they killed his cousinHe beat the case and went back to hustlin'Bird shufflin', Anthony rangThe first in the projects with the two-tone MustangThat 50 thingThey say 5-0 came circlin' parkin' lots and parking spotsAnd hoppin' out while the rats in the corner blocksCrooked cops told Anthony he should kick itHe brushed them off and walked back to the Kentucky Fried ChickenSee at this chicken spot there was this light-skinned nigga that talked a lotWith a curly top and a gap in his teethHe worked the window, his name was DuckyHe came from the streets the Robert Taylor HomesSouthside Projects, Chiraq, the Terror DomeDrove to California with a woman on and 500 dollarsThey had a son hoping that he'd see collegeHustlin' on the side with a nine to five to freak itCadillac Seville, he'd ride his son around on weekendsThree-piece special with his name on the shirt pocket'Cross the street from the projects, Anthony planned to rob itStuck up the place before back in '84, that's when affiliation was really eight gears of warSo many relatives telling us, selling us devilish worksKilling us crime, intelligent, felonious, prevalent proposition with ninesDucky was well aware, they robbed the manager and shot a customer last yearHe figured he'd get on these niggas good sides, free chicken every time Anthony posted in lineTwo extra biscuits, Anthony liked him and then let him slideThey didn't kill him, in fact it look like they're the last to survivePay attention, that one decision changed both of they livesOne curse at a time, reverse the manifest and good karma and I'll tell you whyYou take two strangers and put 'em in random predicamentsGive 'em a soul so they can make their own choices and live with itTwenty years later them strangers might make a meet againAnd start recording studios where they reaping the benefitsThen they start reminding 'bout that chicken incidentWhoever thought the greatest rapper would be from coincidenceBecause if Anthony killed Ducky, Top Dawg could be servin' lifeWhile I grew up without a father and die in a gun fight
So I was taking a walk the other day
Darling I told you many times, and I am telling you once againJust to remind you sweetheart that my
Oh Lamar, hail Mary a marijuana, times is hardPray with the hooligans, shadows all in the darkFellowship with demons and relatives, I'm a starGod is one funny mothafuckaThe true comedian, you gotta love him, you gotta trust himI might be buggin', infomercials and no sleepIntroverted by my thoughtsChildren listen, it gets deepSee once upon a time inside the niggas in garden projects the object was to process and digest poverty's dialectAdaptation inevitable, gun violence, crack spotFederal policies raid buildings and drug professionalsAnthony was the oldest of seven, well respected, calm and collectedLaughin' and joking made life easierHard times, momma on crack, and forty oh telling his nanny he needed herHis family history pimpin' and bangin', he was meant to be dangerousClocked him a grip and start slangin', fifteen scrapin' up his jeans with quarter piecesHe even got some head from a smoker last weekendDodged a policeman workin' for his big homieSmall time hustler, graduated to a brick on himTen thousand dollars out of a project housingThat's on the daily, saw his first mil twenty years oldHad a couple of babiesHad a couple of shooters, caught a murder caseFingerprints on the gunThey assumin', but witnesses couldn't prove itThat was back when they turned his back and they killed his cousinHe beat the case and went back to hustlin'Bird shufflin', Anthony rangThe first in the projects with the two-tone MustangThat 50 thingThey say 5-0 came circlin' parkin' lots and parking spotsAnd hoppin' out while the rats in the corner blocksCrooked cops told Anthony he should kick itHe brushed them off and walked back to the Kentucky Fried ChickenSee at this chicken spot there was this light-skinned nigga that talked a lotWith a curly top and a gap in his teethHe worked the window, his name was DuckyHe came from the streets the Robert Taylor HomesSouthside Projects, Chiraq, the Terror DomeDrove to California with a woman on and 500 dollarsThey had a son hoping that he'd see collegeHustlin' on the side with a nine to five to freak itCadillac Seville, he'd ride his son around on weekendsThree-piece special with his name on the shirt pocket'Cross the street from the projects, Anthony planned to rob itStuck up the place before back in '84, that's when affiliation was really eight gears of warSo many relatives telling us, selling us devilish worksKilling us crime, intelligent, felonious, prevalent proposition with ninesDucky was well aware, they robbed the manager and shot a customer last yearHe figured he'd get on these niggas good sides, free chicken every time Anthony posted in lineTwo extra biscuits, Anthony liked him and then let him slideThey didn't kill him, in fact it look like they're the last to survivePay attention, that one decision changed both of they livesOne curse at a time, reverse the manifest and good karma and I'll tell you whyYou take two strangers and put 'em in random predicamentsGive 'em a soul so they can make their own choices and live with itTwenty years later them strangers might make a meet againAnd start recording studios where they reaping the benefitsThen they start reminding 'bout that chicken incidentWhoever thought the greatest rapper would be from coincidenceBecause if Anthony killed Ducky, Top Dawg could be servin' lifeWhile I grew up without a father and die in a gun fight
So I was taking a walk the other day
