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  • Kendrick Lamar - Not Like Us (Terjemahan)

    [Intro]
    Psst, aku melihat orang mati
    Psst, aku lihat orang mati
    (Mustard on the beat, ho)
    (Mustard di beat, ho)

    [Verse 1]
    Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho
    Ayy, Mustard di beat, ho
    Deebo any rap nigga, he a free throw
    Deebo semua rapper, dia seperti lemparan bebas
    Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"
    Orang jatuh, panggil ambulans, bilang dia, "Tarik napas, bro"
    Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo
    Paku orang ke salib, dia jalan-jalan kayak Teezo
    What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton?
    Ada apa dengan para jabroni ini yang coba lihat Compton?
    The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama
    Industri bisa benci aku, peduli setan sama mereka semua dan ibunya
    How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options
    Berapa banyak musuh yang kamu punya? Maksudku, terlalu banyak pilihan
    I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton
    Aku mau lewat di tubuh ini, aku seperti John Stockton
    Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'
    Pukul kamu dan sembunyikan Alkitab kalau Tuhan melihat
    Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas
    Kadang kamu harus muncul dan tunjukkan pada mereka
    Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em
    Bojingan bersertifikat, aku yang meningkatkan skor dengan mereka
    Walk him down, whole time, I know he got some ho in him
    Ikuti dia, sepanjang waktu, aku tahu dia punya sisi lemah
    Pole on him, extort shit, bully Death Row on him
    Senjata di dia, memeras, intimidasi Death Row di dia
    Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young
    Katakan, Drake, aku dengar kamu suka yang muda
    You better not ever go to cell block one
    Kamu lebih baik jangan pernah pergi ke blok sel satu
    To any bitch that talk to him and they in love
    Untuk cewek yang berbicara dengannya dan mereka jatuh cinta
    Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him
    Pastikan kamu sembunyikan adikmu darinya
    They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs
    Mereka bilang Chubbs satu-satunya yang dapat pakaian bekasmu
    And Party at the party playin' with his nose now
    Dan Party di pesta main-main dengan hidungnya sekarang
    And Baka got a weird case, why is he around?
    Dan Baka punya kasus aneh, kenapa dia ada di sini?
    Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles
    Bojingan Pencinta Bersertifikat? Pedofil bersertifikat
    Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up
    Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, hancurkan mereka
    Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff
    Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, aku akan lakukan urusanku
    Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired?
    Kenapa kamu nge-troll kayak cewek? Apa kamu tidak capek?
    Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A minor
    Coba nyentuh hati dan mungkin nada A minor

    [Chorus]
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
    Mereka tidak seperti kita, mereka tidak seperti kita, mereka tidak seperti kita
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
    Mereka tidak seperti kita, mereka tidak seperti kita, mereka tidak seperti kita

    [Verse 2]
    You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?
    Kamu pikir Bay akan membiarkanmu tidak menghormati Pac, bro?
    I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga
    Aku rasa pertunjukan di Oakland akan jadi pemberhentian terakhirmu, bro
    Did Cole foul, I don't know why you still pretendin'
    Apakah Cole melakukan pelanggaran, aku tidak tahu kenapa kamu masih berpura-pura
    What is the owl? Bird niggas and burnt bitches, go
    Apa itu burung hantu? Para pemburu dan cewek terbakar, ayo
    The audience not dumb
    Penonton tidak bodoh
    Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow
    Bentuk cerita sesuai keinginanmu, hei, Drake, mereka tidak lambat
    Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
    Lubang kelinci masih dalam, aku bisa pergi lebih jauh, aku janji
    Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch and you Malibu most wanted
    Bukankah itu sesuatu? B-Rad berarti cewek dan kamu yang paling dicari di Malibu
    Ain't no law, boy, you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'
    Tidak ada hukum, anak, kamu hanya pemain, ambil Gatorade atau sesuatu
    Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin'
    Sejak 2009, aku sudah membuat ini ramai
    You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
    Kamu semua akan mendapat wedgie, terbalik di celana dalammu
    What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy
    Apa itu OVO? "Pilihan Vagina Lain"? Kucing
    Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
    Bro lebih baik perbaiki postur mereka, terkenal di Compton
    Might write this for the doctorate, tell the pop star quit hidin'
    Mungkin aku tulis ini untuk gelar doktor, bilang bintang pop berhenti bersembunyi
    Fuck a caption, want action, no accident
    Peduli setan dengan keterangan, mau aksi, tanpa kecelakaan
    And I'm hands-on, he fuck around, get polished
    Dan aku terlibat langsung, dia bisa saja terpolish
    Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'
    Berkencan dengan cewek Wayne saat dia di penjara, itu licik
    Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin'
    Lalu tato wajahnya seperti cewek yang minta maaf
    I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
    Aku senang DeRoz' pulang, kalian juga tidak pantas untuknya
    From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena
    Dari Alondra sampai Central, bro lebih baik tidak bicara tentang Serena
    And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
    Dan temanmu perlu disidang, predator itu bergerak berkelompok
    That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
    Nama itu harus terdaftar dan ditempatkan pada pengawasan lingkungan
    I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock'
    Aku bergantung padamu seperti baris lain dari Wock'
    Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy
    Ya, semua mata tertuju padaku, dan aku akan mengirimnya ke Pac, ayy
    Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy
    Pasang label yang salah padaku, aku akan membuat mereka terjatuh, ayy
    Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux, ayy
    Musik Sweet Chin dan aku tidak akan memberikan aux, ayy
    How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy
    Berapa banyak saham yang benar-benar aku miliki? Ayy
    One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy
    Satu, dua, tiga, empat, lima, ditambah lima, ayy
    Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy
    Iblis itu bohong, dia adalah Tuhan 69, ayy
    Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ayy
    Bro aneh perlu tetap di dalam, ayy
    Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy
    Gulung mereka seperti paket 'za yang baru, ayy
    City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy
    Kota kembali bangkit, itu wajib, kita di luar, ayy

    [Chorus]
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
    Mereka tidak seperti kita, mereka tidak seperti kita, mereka tidak seperti kita
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
    Mereka tidak seperti kita, mereka tidak seperti kita, mereka tidak seperti kita

    [Verse 3]
    Once upon a time, all of us was in chains
    Dahulu kala, kita semua terbelenggu
    Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves
    Sahabat masih bertahan memanggil kita budak
    Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains
    Atlanta adalah Mekkah, membangun rel dan kereta
    Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game
    Tunggu sebentar, biarkan aku memberi tahu kalian
    The settlers was usin' townfolk to make 'em richer
    Para pemukim menggunakan penduduk kota untuk membuat mereka lebih kaya
    Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda
    Cepat maju, 2024, kamu punya agenda yang sama
    You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance
    Kamu lari ke Atlanta saat butuh cek saldo
    Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge
    Biarkan aku jelaskan, ini tantangan nyata
    You called Future when you didn't see the club (Ayy, what?)
    Kamu telepon Future saat tidak melihat klub (Ayy, apa?)
    Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (What?)
    Lil Baby membantumu meningkatkan bahasamu (Apa?)
    21 gave you false street cred
    21 memberimu reputasi jalanan yang palsu
    Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (Ayy, what?)
    Thug membuatmu merasa seperti kamu licik dalam pikiranmu (Ayy, apa?)
    Quavo said you can be from Northside (What?)
    Quavo bilang kamu bisa dari Northside (Apa?)
    2 Chainz say you good, but he lied
    2 Chainz bilang kamu baik-baik saja, tapi dia berbohong
    You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars
    Kamu lari ke Atlanta saat butuh beberapa dolar
    No, you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer
    Tidak, kamu bukan kolega, kamu adalah penjajah
    The family matter and the truth of the matter
    Masalah keluarga dan kebenarannya
    It was God's plan to show y'all the liar
    Itu adalah rencana Tuhan untuk menunjukkan kepada kalian si pembohong

    [Bridge]
    Mm
    Mm
    Mm-mm
    Mm-mm
    He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (Mm)
    Dia penggemar, dia penggemar, dia penggemar (Mm)
    He a fan, he a fan, he a
    Dia penggemar, dia penggemar, dia a
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Bro aneh, dia adalah Tuhan 69
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Bro aneh, dia adalah Tuhan 69
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Hei, hei, hei, hei, lari untuk hidupmu
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Hei, hei, hei, hei, lari untuk hidupmu
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Bro aneh, dia adalah Tuhan 69
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Bro aneh, dia adalah Tuhan 69
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Hei, hei, hei, hei, lari untuk hidupmu
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Hei, hei, hei, hei, lari untuk hidupmu
    Let me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
    Biarkan aku mendengar kamu bilang, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
    Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
    Katakan, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
    Then step this way, step that way
    Kemudian langkah ke sini, langkah ke sana
    Then step this way, step that way
    Kemudian langkah ke sini, langkah ke sana

    [Outro]
    Are you my friend?
    Apakah kamu temanku?
    Are we locked in?
    Apakah kita terikat?
    Then step this way, step that way
    Kemudian langkah ke sini, langkah ke sana
    Then step this way, step that way
    Kemudian langkah ke sini, langkah ke sana
  • Kendrick Lamar - Not Like Us

    [Intro]
    Psst, I see dead people
    (Mustard on the beat, ho)

    [Verse 1]
    Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho
    Deebo any rap nigga, he a free throw
    Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"
    Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo
    What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton?
    The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama
    How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options
    I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton
    Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'
    Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas
    Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em
    Walk him down, whole time, I know he got some ho in him
    Pole on him, extort shit, bully Death Row on him
    Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young
    You better not ever go to cell block one
    To any bitch that talk to him and they in love
    Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him
    They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs
    And Party at the party playin' with his nose now
    And Baka got a weird case, why is he around?
    Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles
    Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up
    Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff
    Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired?
    Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A minor

    [Chorus]
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us

    [Verse 2]
    You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?
    I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga
    Did Cole foul, I don't know why you still pretendin'
    What is the owl? Bird niggas and burnt bitches, go
    The audience not dumb
    Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow
    Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
    Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch and you Malibu most wanted
    Ain't no law, boy, you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'
    Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin'
    You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
    What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy
    Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
    Might write this for the doctorate, tell the pop star quit hidin'
    Fuck a caption, want action, no accident
    And I'm hands-on, he fuck around, get polished
    Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'
    Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin'
    I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
    From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena
    And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
    That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
    I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock'
    Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy
    Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy
    Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux, ayy
    How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy
    One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy
    Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy
    Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ayy
    Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy
    City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy

    [Chorus]
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
    They not like us, they not like us, they not like us

    [Verse 3]
    Once upon a time, all of us was in chains
    Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves
    Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains
    Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game
    The settlers was usin' townfolk to make 'em richer
    Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda
    You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance
    Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge
    You called Future when you didn't see the club (Ayy, what?)
    Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (What?)
    21 gave you false street cred
    Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (Ayy, what?)
    Quavo said you can be from Northside (What?)
    2 Chainz say you good, but he lied
    You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars
    No, you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer
    The family matter and the truth of the matter
    It was God's plan to show y'all the liar

    [Bridge]
    Mm
    Mm-mm
    He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (Mm)
    He a fan, he a fan, he a
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
    Let me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
    Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
    Then step this way, step that way
    Then step this way, step that way


    [Outro]
    Are you my friend?
    Are we locked in?
    Then step this way, step that way
    Then step this way, step that way
  • Kendrick Lamar - Black Friday (remix of J. Cole's "A Tale of 2 Citiez")

    Dick hard like rottweiler
    Can you handle it? Can you handle it? Woo woo, woo woo

    The whole industry been in shambles
    Everybody fugazi, I'm just changing the channel
    Kendrick Lamar, the people's champion, I'm animal for analysts
    Career damaging verses, meditating with candles lit
    I like my raps extra prolific
    Since free-styling on lunch tables and park benches
    And I won't mention my ten thousand hours in training
    While juggling, gang-banging, my balancing was tremendous
    And now we look at the competition as quick submission
    They tappin' out before we even get a chance to miss 'em
    What this about, is it money or skill?
    Maybe it's both and I got large amounts of it, it's real
    You see my oath is very unbreakable, my style is never mistakable
    I can see y'all incapable
    To be the God MC, you know me well
    Ridiculous, venomous, hate in my heart, the sinister
    Run for cover, my lineage prove itself
    I'm rollin' deep in that paper like two Adeles
    Before scholars, I flowed tighter than virgin lips
    We here to shake the game up and you're flying through turbulence
    Everything is high stakes nowadays, that's how it played nowadays
    It's like an 8-ball to the face nowadays
    I'm laced nowadays, my gun is off the waist nowadays
    It's seven figures and retainer for the case nowadays, I'm talking
    Higher power, every other hour since Eddie Bauer
    Since stash boxes and lead showers, breaking the padlock
    And the dead coward dying a thousand deaths, entire lion
    Surround itself with bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah!
    This is what they want, I'm the one
    This is vintage from nineteen-eighty-somethin'
    I'm the son of the pioneer that got you near the sun
    Play with him, bitch you better off voting for Donald Trump
    I'm yelling Mr. Kanye West for president
    He probably let me get some head inside the residence
    I'm in the White House going all out
    Bumping College Dropout, God bless Americans
    Nothing more influential than rap music
    I merge jazz fusion with the trap music
    I mix black soul with some rock and roll
    They never box me in, I'm David Blaine-ing all you hoes
    Oh yea, let's go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so rare
    My Juvenile was wilder than the Nolia
    A locomotive couldn't track me down in my career
    Runnin' this shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish
    A bitch right in front ya, chico, what have you done here?
    D-Bo, all of it one year, Mississippi to California
    It gets annoying, niggas wanna deplore him
    And bitches wanna adore him, but industry shit ain't for him
    Probably thinking it's for him, only one me
    Swallowed the key and kicking the door in, never leasing my foreign
    Mr. Valevictorian studied the game before them
    Listen to you with boredom, baby rappers, abort them
    To the grave I deport them, corporations extort them
    I'm snapping off my endorphins, I alien mighty morphin'
    My radiance rather gorgeous, hundred bill to the doorman
    Hundred mil' in my fortune, they call me back in the morning
    You're racing against the tortoise, pace myself it's important
    Lace myself with the wisdom my playerism enormous
    So pay the man for performance, saucy all of my garments
    Jimi Kendrix performing, this fucking studio haunted (Ah!)
    I tell a bitch don't sweat me (Don't sweat me)

    I kill this whole fuckin' beat if Cole let me (Please Cole)
    Ib should've never sent the instrumental
    Every time I start writing I get sentimental
    This shit is just not fair
    But why the fuck should I care?
    The story of your life here
    Two young stars was born and y'all gon' die here
    Oh Lord, gotta be the yams
    Billboard list need 2Pac, damn
    But number 9 makes sure he lives on, yeah
    Hoochie, coochie, pussies in a trance
    Every day a celebration, but even the valley peaking me
    Is not validation, nigga this TDE
    And my doggies be salivating, salaries, better ratings
    And casualties all around me, don't make me do demonstrations
    Whoa
    Murder my allegations and burning my finger traces
    Adjourning my power patience and earning royalty payments
    I'm sorry y'all not relating, this party is reservated

    I kill this whole mutherfucking beat if J. Cole say it
    My nigga Ib chopped the instrumental, I gotta slay it

    I gotta lay it, gotta show you fuckers I'm not to play with
    The ruckus had been my favorite, King Kunta the fuckin' greatest
    Whoa
    Burnin' my leather-
    (Nah I'm just fuckin' with you)