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[Verse 1 - Lamar] I used to want to see the Way elementary Thought it was cool to look the In the face when he me Since my uncles was My intuition has I was suited for family ties My is stressing, my daddy tired I need me a weapon, these ride Every minute, hour and second. Ministers To save me. How I'm listen When I don't hear God? Heaven or Hell, Base it all on my My hands dirty, you bout mud in your sink You like to mistake a street nigga for real The same nigga that with ya, squealed with ya I with ya like my son at the sun and you'll be lookin In my eyes homie. Stand for Or fall for anything, and you two left feet at the skating rink But anyway, for my niggas Uncles, 23 sending me pictures I want you to know I'm so determined To blow, that you hear the I wrote, it get you off Death Row You came home to a full of stones A Metro PC phone, you went back in So I touch the pen, the Pen is in My view. I'mma get it right, so you:
[Bridge - And I do this for the Got Hennessey and my real with me F-ck the police, gonna have To and get me If it feel to you if you hear me
2] You like to mistake a street nigga for a real That same nigga that kill with ya, will squeal ya I'd like to it out from the bottom and build with ya Be on my last dollar and split the with ya I'm 23 with morals and of living cordial Not rich, but There's nothing you can me My killings are not The city got my back before that, I give them my You about it, and don't call me lyrical Cause really I'm just a nigga that's and spiritual I know some rappers using big To make their similes My simplest shit be pivotal I the hearts of good kids and criminals Worry some individuals that live life So won't you bare while I bare feet So you can in my shoes and get to know me But anyway, for my pops On his break, eating in the parking lot On 'Wanna Be Heard,' thought he worked my nerves But really he was stressing me, what 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