
《M.A.A.D City》被收录在kendrick l来自amar的第一张录音室专辑:《Good Kid M.A.A.D City》之中,是此专辑中的第八型补逐国命齐律兵爱首歌。
- 外文名称 M.A.A.D City
- 所属专辑 《Good Kid M.A.A.D City》
- 歌曲原唱 kendrick lamar
- 歌曲语言 英语
乐曲创作
续广唱价提无歌处雨构语 这首歌保留着东海岸说唱的老派说唱风格,歌手的说唱技术也是十分不错,是纯粹的实力派。Kendrick Lamar以他的家乡康普顿为背景,创作出了这一首描写了康普顿的混乱,暴力的歌曲。
乐曲歌词
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the e延nd of this song
Seem like t来自he whole city go against me
E360百科very time I'm in the street I hear
"YAWK! YAWK! YA希支百久息业WK! YAWK!"
"Man down
Where you from, nigga?"
"Fuck who you know, where you from my nigga?"
"Where your grandma st住耐装女ay, huh, my nigga?"
This m.A.A.d city now run, my nigga
Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip 稳办相盐德down memory lane
This is not a rap on how I'm slingin crack or move cocaine
This is cul-de-sac and plenty Cognac and major pai客证远现仅n
Not the drill sergeant, but the stress that weighi移讲可在严查更故ng on your brain
It was Me, O-Boog , and Yaya , YG Lucky ride down Rosecrans
It got ugly, waving your hand out the window. Check y求o self
Uh, war拿保法riors and Cona机十劳陈城田女客ns
Hope euphoria can slow dance with society
The driver seat t一终饭育城he first one to get killed
Seen a light-sk牛家困衣创见报愿春inned nig味升ga with his brains blown out
At the same 创师burger stand, where hang o目践听ut
Now this is not a tape recorder saying that he did it
But ever since that day, I was lookin at him different
That was back when I wa节边务额层氢吃陆s nine
Joey packed the nine
Pack to stand on every porch is fine
We adapt to crime, pack a 兵片称根尼低哪批久坚粉van with four guns 销样货写at a time
With the sliding door, fuck is up?
Fuck you shootin for if you ain't walkin up?
You fuckin punk, pickin up the fuckin pump
Pickin off you suckers, suck a dick or die or sucker punch
Or warn the bullets comin from
AK's, AR's, "aye y'all. Duck."
That's what momma said when we was eatin that free lunch
Aw man, God damn, all hell broke loose
You killed my cousin back in '94. Fuck yo truce
Now crawl yo head in that noose
You wind up dead on the news
Ain't no peace treaty, just pieces
BG's up to pre-approve, bodies on top of bodies
IV's on top of IV's
Obviously the coroner between the sheets like the Isleys
When you hop on that trolley
Make sure your colors correct
Make sure you're cornbread, or they'll be calling your mother collect
They say the governor collect, all of our taxes except
When we in traffic and tragic happens, that shit ain't no threat
You movin backwards if you suggest that you sleep with a Tec
Go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial, I guess
M.A.A.d city
"Man down
Where you from, nigga?"
"Fuck who you know, where you from my nigga?"
"Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?"
This m.A.A.d city now run, my nigga."
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in the street I hear
"YAWK! YAWK! YAWK!
Wake yo punk ass up!
It ain't nothin but a Compton thang
Chyea
Real simple and plain
I'm a teach you some lessons about the street
It ain't nothin but a Compton thang
Chyea
How we do
Fresh outta school cause I was a high school grad
Sleeping in the living room in my momma's pad
Reality struck I seen the white car crash
Hit the light pole two nigga's hopped out on foot and dashed
My Pops said I needed a job I thought I believed him
Security guard for a month and ended up leaving
In fact I got fired because I was inspired by all of my friends
To stage a robbery the third Saturday I clocked in
Projects tore up, gang signs get thrown up
Cocaine laced in marijuana
And they wonder why I rarely smoke now
Imagine if your first blunt had you foaming at the mouth
I was straight tweaking the next weekend we broke even
I made a legion then made a promise to see you bleeding
You know the reasons but still won't ever know my life
Kendrick AKA Compton's human sacrifice
Cocaine, weed
Nigga's been mixing shit since the 80's loc
Shine sticks, buck nakeds
Make a nigga flip
Cluck heads all up and down the block and shit
One time's crooked and shit
Block a nigga in
Alondra, Rosecrans, Bullis
I'm still in the hood
Loc yeah that's cool
The hood took me under so I follow the rules
But yeah that's like me, I grew up in the hood where they bang
And niggas that rep colors is doing the same thing
Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me
A couple drive-bys in the hood lately
Couple of IV's with the fucking spraycan
Shots in the crowd then everybody ran
Crew I'm finna slay, the street life I crave
Shots hit the enemy, harsh turn brave
Mount up regulators in the whip
Down the boulevard with the pistol grip
Trip, we in the hood still
So loc, grab a strap cause yeah, it's so real
Deal with the outcome, a strap in the hand
And a bird and 10 grand's where motherfuckers stand
If I told you I killed a nigga at 16, would you believe me?
Or see me to be innocent Kendrick that you seen in the street
With a basketball and some Now & Laters to eat
If I'm mashing all of my skeletons, would you jump in the seat?
Would you say my intelligence now is great relief?
And it's safe to say that our next generation maybe can sleep
With dreams of being a lawyer or doctor
Instead of boy with a chopper that hold the cul de sac hostage
Kill them all if they gossip, the Children of the Corn
They realizing the option of living a lie, drive they body with toxins
Constantly drinking and drive, hit the powder then watch this flame
That arrive in his eye; this a coward, the concept is aim and
They bang it and slide out that bitch with deposits
And the price on his head, the tots probably go to the projects
I live inside the belly of the rough
Compton, U.S.A. made Me an Angel on Angel Dust, what
乐曲赏析
歌本身是Kendrick借以往的记忆来影射他所生活的动荡的城市。而我们关注结尾的对话:K.Dot在被揍过之后与他的死党又见面,他的来自死党给他递酒(这算不算Swimming Pools的intro),随后引出360百科故事的高潮。
P.S:转自kendricklamar吧。