Yung Boys World - Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)

God feel me

God feel me

Ride low

Feel me

Feel me

Weezy-F where you at

Look A straight up Compton n***a 'til I'm 6 feet

Like Iverson be

Ride and die for mines

Its just me

No side on mines

Because I don't need n***as

Switching sides on mines

Childhood friends become enemies

Don't pay'em no mind

Do your mind like they did Kennedy's

Closed casket

Ghetto boys world

Where we make the murder bracket

High shore taxes

High by the dead beat daddy's

And the mama's

Who can smoke the rock the fastest

So he told Lamas middle finger to ya

I never f**k h*es with no condom

Not a high school graduate

Hustlin is where his passion is

Hit the blunt then passin it

Hit the bottle then passin it

Hit the gas hit the brake

Hoppin out blastin it

Where da cash where da safe

A robbery's taking place

Give it to him willingly

He's killing you anyway

Because it thrills him

You can almost see his adrenaline pumping

Hey young world we are the children

It's a young boys world out here

We gotta dredge-it up

And down these blocks you got to know

It's a young

I swear to god you gotta feel me

Look standin on the corner

With crack rocks and m*******a

Burner glue dough and I'm duckin police

In California state penitentiary livin

Feelin like the

Whole f**kin world don't love him

So f**k yall

Keep thuggin 'til the casket drops

Gangsta down to the socks

Wankstas betta beware

Trying to be what you not

Just look at his position and the city he live in

Bang the hood like a head on car collision

Bang his tool like a mechanic up under the engine

Knocking on they doors telling

Neighbors mind they business

Cause 9s can finish off any eyewitness

Don't call the lieutenant miss Parker he meant it

I'm the author of these delinquents

That got you timid

See to you he's a menace

But to me these my n***as

I do this s**t for my n***as

Locked up in that system

Jason head hold ya head

Jewel keep written sentences

Maybe these jail sentences nothing

But a young boys demise

And a reminder every time you walk outside

It's a young boys world out here

It's a young boys world

Look my n***a just had a daughter

Only way to feed his daughter

Said he hustlin harder hope

No charges get brought up

Tryin to stay out of gunplay

So he see her tomorrow

Back inside the gunplay soon

As his homies call him

For that mission again

On they mission again

Pop another blue pill

Then feel relentless again

Waking up in cold sweats see the image again

Nightmares of his victims keep on visiting him

Plus his people keep

Telling him use your common sense

So he tell'em retaliation is commencing

That's all they know as a Compton kid

Living only for the moment f**k a consequence

His accomplishments lays deep within

The black heart that h*es be hatin violence

Use violence as his defense

So in his defense remain militant

I'm the voice of hell

That we be livin in

So when the devil got they tongue

I be speakin for them

Talk to me

Talk to me

I'm the voice of hell that we be living

So when the devil got they tongue

I be speakin for them

Yung boys

It's a young boys world out here

I said I'm out here baby

I said I'm out here baby

If you livin in this life blessed

One day at a time

It's your world young boy

You can heal or destroy

Make it wrong or make it right

It's your world you decide

Said it's yours young boy

Said it's yours young boy

Oh oh oh hey hey yaya baby yaya baby