P&P 1.5歌词

作词 : Lamar, Kendrick
作曲 : Lamar, Kendrick
[Intro] "Gina, baby, I don't have no money, and I don't have no ends Gina, I'm ass-out" [laughter] "I'm going through something right now" "I told you that" [Kendrick Lamar]
Oh, what up hoe?
Oh, what up?
I said, oh, what up hoe?
Oh, what up?
I said, oh, what up hoe?
Oh, what up?
Well alright [Chorus 2X: Kendrick Lamar]
I'm going through something with life where ***** and
Patron make you feel alright
***** and
Patron make you feel alright
***** and
Patron, that's some great advice [Kendrick Lamar]
Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs
Something to inspire me, rather than society's woes, let me go, let me shine a lil' bit love
I want diamonds too,
Ronnie on
Player's Club
I used to have a nine-to-five, fresh out of school, that was '05
That ***** was racist, got me fired, they rushed us then,
I had no job
Pus*ing in my mama van, stop for gas on
Rosecrans
Trust me, these ****** rushed me for something my cousin probably did
Guilty by association, story of my life *****!
You gon' make me flip, then split yo' s*it, judge give me life *****!
Pain since my grandma's death, uncle killed at
Louie's Burgers
Hold my tears,
I tried my best, let it go, trench my pullover
Cycles of a starving artist tryna go beyond the margin-margin
Maintaining my modest-modest as
I dream So while
I go through all-this-all-this, bulls*it what you call it
Life itself,
I know it helps, let me scroll through my
Blackberry ("hey what's up daddy?") [Chorus 2X] [beat switches up] "So what you wish me over here for? How was your day? Are you tipsy?"
Mhmm [Kendrick Lamar - screwed vocals]
All I need in this lifetime, ***** and
Patron Give me that, won't you give that?
Once again it's on
***** I'm swagged up, hoes bopping when
I'm off that
Screw Coming down clean, tell your baby mama what it do
Where your friends at?
I got long ****, what it is
Go on poke it out, situate your little positives
How I live?
Big shot, on my grind, all ready
I'ma lay it down like a carpenter when you let me
When you let me, when you let me... [Kendrick Lamar - singing]
Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty
That good s*it stuff
I can't get enough
If I offend you, blame it on the liquor babe
Give me that funk, that sweet, that nasty
That good s*it stuff
I can't get enough
If I offend you... [Kendrick Lamar]
Uh, I wrote this song when
Dave drove home and caught that flat in the [?] flats
And it made me think when another car blinked to change locations where we at
We often get lost in the ever-hard bottle when attempt to ignore pain, problem and sorrow
Just for a minute, then back to the bulls*it
Your car now due and you bout to get evicted
Two drugs surely,
Patron, *****, make it feel alright
But once it's empty and the ***** leave, then it's back to life
You can't run from it, gotta run to it *****
The antidote wouldn't last and you knew it *****
But still you proceed to dive deep, ask what's her zodiac sign [Chorus 2X] [Ab-Soul]
Okay, welcome to my diary, hmm, where should
I begin? Finna get a swisher and fill it with at least a gram
Crackers watch my every step, man
I hate to work for them
One time I tried to work for me, but that s*it didn't work for me
And here I am, stressing, questioning my direction man
What to do?
Nothing's moving, traffic jam, wiggle through it
Pop the cork and take the fluid, bust that ***** open
Bust that ***** open, bust that ***** open '
Soul, b***s deep, ya dig?
Retrieve relief, ya dig?
Let's kill a bottle of tequila and lie butt-naked telling the truth, would ya?
What's up?
I had a long day and
I really want to ****
Take a double shot to the face and forget about my whole day cause all
I've been thinking the whole day... [Chorus 2X] [Kendrick Lamar - screwed vocals]
All I need in this lifetime, ***** and
Patron Give me that, won't you give that?
Once again it's on
***** I'm swagged up, hoes bopping when
I'm off that
Screw Coming down clean, tell your baby mama what it do
Where your friends at?
I got long ****, what it is
Go on poke it out, situate your little positives
How I live?
Big shot, on my grind, all ready
I'ma lay it down like a carpenter when you let me
When you let me, when you let me...