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kendrick lamar – god bless america (xxx. demo) كلمات اغاني

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[intro: congress alley]
all the signs (all the signs)
of a dying nature (all the sings)
god save america
just look around (just look around)
and see the [?] (just look around)
god save america _ca _ca _ca

[verse 1: kendrick lamar]
throw a steak off the ark to a pool full of sharks
he’ll take it
leave him in the wilderness with a sworn nemesis
he’ll make it (he’ll make it)
take the gratitude from him, i bet he’ll show you somethin’
woah (woah)
i chip a n_gga lil’ bit of nothin’
i chip a n_gga lil’ bit of nothin’
i chip a n_gga lil’ bit of nothin’
i chip a n_gga, then throw the blower in his lap
walk myself to the court like, “b_tch, i did that!,” x_rated
johnny don’t wanna go to school no mo’, no mo’
johnny said books ain’t cool no mo’ (no mo’)
johnny wanna be a rapper like his big cousin
johnny caught a body yesterday out hustlin’
god bless america, you know we all love him
[verse 2: kendrick lamar]
yesterday, i got a call, like, from my dawg, like 101
said they k!lled his only son because of insufficient funds
he was sobbin’, he was mobbin’, way belligerent and drunk
talkin’ out his head, philosophin’ on what the lord had done
he said: “k_dot, can you pray for me? it been a f_cked up day for me
i know that you anointed, show me how to overcome.”
he was lookin’ for some closure, hopin’ i could bring him closer
to the spiritual, my spirit do know better, but i told him
“i can’t sugarcoat the answer for you, this is how i feel:
if somebody k!ll my son, that mean somebody gettin’ k!lled.”
tell me what you do for love, loyalty, and passion of
all the memories collected, moments you could never touch
i wait in front a n_gga’s spot and watch him hit his block
i catch a n_gga leavin’ service if that’s all i got
i chip a n_gga, then throw the blower in his lap
walk myself to the court like, “b_tch, i did that!”
ain’t no black power when your baby k!lled by a coward
i can’t even keep the peace, don’t you f_ck with one of ours
it be murder in the street, it be bodies in the hour
ghetto bird be on the street, paramedics on the dial
let somebody touch my momma, touch my sister, touch my woman
touch my daddy, touch my niece, touch my nephew, touch my brother
you should chip a n_gga, then throw the blower in his lap
matter fact, i’m ’bout to speak at this convention, call you back—

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