文本歌词

Yung Boys World - Kendrick Lamar
God feel me
God feel me
Ride low
Feel me
Feel me
Weezy-F where you at
Look A straight up Compton ***** 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 *****s
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 hoes with no condom
Not a high school graduate
Hustlin is where his p***ion is
Hit the blunt then p***in it
Hit the bottle then p***in 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 *****s
I do this **** for my *****s
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 ***** 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
Nigh**ares 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 hoes 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