Ignorance Is Bliss - Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)

Lord forgive me

Kill him where he stand

And stand over him

Shake his hand then jump back in

That mini van

Double back to his block

And blam I ain't backing down for nothing

I'mma back 'em down like Shaq

With this black 2-2-3 in my hand

Better pray that this chopper jam

Like a radio single man

Police radio signals saying

That a 187 land

On your corner coroners comfort your momma

"Momma he's dead" the next morning

I toasted up with my homies

We drink and smoke m*******a

Want us to change our ways

Uh-huh

You see this game we play come from uncles

That raised me in Compton

Ask me what I have accomplished

I don't know I don't have conscience

I just load up and start dumping on enemies;

I'm head hunting

No sympathy ain't no love

When you in these streets just get something

Protect ya neck cause they coming for sets

Respect split your onion

Then chop your deck your head tumbling

Like gymnastics

(Cause ignorance is bliss)

Now everybody put your hands up high

If you don't give a f**k

Put your hands up high

This the hardest sh*t you've heard

From LA this far

And I'm this far from a discharge

But never will I dish off

We all tryna ball and

When I got the rock I'll dish off

Until the day I pistol

Whip you posers 'til y'all pissed off

Then peel off

In a hooptie come back and make

These niggas wanna shoot me

And they b**ches wanna salute me or seduce me

Indubitably I'm too street

Indubitably I'mma do me

Better than your b**ch would

But you niggas too weak

But just give me 2 weeks

And I'm good

I'll make an album that'll

Put a smile on Malcolm

Make Martin Luther tell

God I'm the future for Heaven's talent

No tarot card reading

I'm foreseeing you niggas vanish

Not only from the rap game

I'm including the planet

Cats so watered down clowns can sink Titanic

Tie titanium around their neck

And watch 'em panic

Give me respect dammit

Or get damaged

Die young corpse identified

By your parents

Apparently you're a parrot

Mocking me and my blueprint

But I won't share it

Just make you cop it

Then call you a sheriff

Stop it I'm hearin' the comments

The critics are calling me conscious

But truthfully

Every shooter be callin' me Compton

So truthfully

Only calling me Kweli and Common

Proves that ignorance is bliss

And this still the hardest

Sh*t you've heard from LA this far

And I'm this far

From a discharge but never will I dish off

This my world

I grab the universe then play kickball

And they wonder

Why these California earthquakes hit so hard

I'm So-Cal you so-called rappers need to go call

Ghostbusters to shoot busters I'm Casper

When I go off

I show up to show out and show off

You a hundred percent behind me

And if you hard then wreck your car

And walk up to my crime scene

I remember being 17 wishing

Someone would sign me

Now the only way

These labels get me back is

When they rewind me

Backin' down bargains

Backin' down b**ches

We gon' flip her once she off

That blue dolphin you gon' tip her

Cause ignorance is bliss

And Willie B I'm a fool on your beats

I bleed out the speaker

As the speaker that spoke

When they didn't speak