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1 - Kendrick Lamar] I used to want to see the Way after Thought it was cool to the judge In the face when he me Since my uncles was My intuition has I was suited for family ties My mama is stressing, my daddy I need me a weapon, niggas ride minute, hour and second. Ministers tried To me. How I'm gonna listen When I don't hear God? Heaven or Hell, it all on my instincts My hands dirty, you worried bout mud in sink You to mistake a street nigga for real nigga The same nigga that with ya, squealed with ya I deal ya like my son Stare at the sun and be lookin In my eyes homie. for something Or fall for anything, and you With two left feet at the skating But anyway, for my niggas Uncles, 23 sending me pictures I want you to that I'm so determined To blow, that you hear the I wrote, hope it get you off Row You came to a pocket full of stones A Metro PC phone, then you went in So I touch the pen, the Pen is in My view. I'mma get it right, so you:
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2] You to mistake a street nigga for a real nigga That same nigga that with ya, will squeal with ya I'd like to start it out from the and build with ya Be on my last dollar and the bill with ya I'm 23 with morals and plans of living Not rich, but There's you can tell me My killings are not The city got my back before that, I them my torso You think about it, and don't me lyrical Cause really I'm just a nigga evil and spiritual I know some rappers using big To make their similes My simplest be more pivotal I penetrate the hearts of kids and criminals Worry individuals that live life critical So won't you witness while I bare feet So you can in my shoes and get to know me But anyway, this for my On his break, eating in the parking lot On 'Wanna Be Heard,' probably he worked my nerves But really he was stressing me, getting I deserved Somebody said my on the radio He ain't know I was for The world that So the next he roll up And grams in it, he'll probably be Out of work, laid back, he