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Kendrick Lamar ‘The Heart Part 5’ Lyrics

Kendrick Lamar ‘The Heart Part 5′ Lyrics

Kendrick Lamar has returned with a new song titled “The Heart Part 5.” The track comes days ahead of K. Dot’s highly-anticipated new album Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers.

Check out the lyrics to “The Heart Part 5” below.

Intro As I get a little older I realize life is perspective And my perspective may differ from yours I wanna say thank you to everyone that’s been down with me For all my fans, all my beautiful fans Anyone who’s ever gave me a listen All my people

Verse 1 I come from a generation of pain where murder is minor Rebellious and Margielas will trip you for designer Belt buckles and clout, overzealous and prone to violence Make the wrong turn, be a wheel of the wheel alignment Residue burn, miss that in inner city Miscommunication to keep hommo’ detective busy No protection is risky Desensitized, I vandalized pain, covered up in camouflage Get used to hearing arsenal rain Analyze, what’s your life take to charge? Homies that fucked your baby mama once you hit the yard, that’s culture 23-hour lockdown that somebody caused Said your little nephew was shot down, the culture’s involved I done seen n****s do 17, hit the halfway house Get out and get his brains blown out, looking to buy some weed Car wash is played out, new GoFundMe accounts, proceed A brand new victim, shatter those dreams, the culture

Chorus Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh But I want you to want to want me too (Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh) I want the hood Come on me, baby (Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh) I want the hood (Look what all I done for you) Look what I done for you Look what I done for you

Verse 2 I said I do this for my culture To let you know what a na look like in a bulletproof Rover In my mama’s sofa was a doo-doo poppa Head trigger, walk up closer, ain’t no Photo-Shopping Friends bipolar, grab you by your pockets No option if you froze up, always play the offense Ns going to work and selling work, late for work Working late, praying for work but he don’t pay for work That’s the culture, point the finger, promote you Remote location, witness protection, they gonna hold you’ The streets got me fucked up, y’all can miss me I wanna represent for us New revolution was up and moving I’m in Argentina wiping my tears full of confusion, water in between us Another peer’s been executed, history repeats again Make amends then find a n**a with the same skin to do it But that’s the culture, crack a bottle Hard to deal with the pain when you sober By tomorrow we forget the remains, we start over That’s the problem, our foundation was trained to accept whatever follows Dehumanize, insensitive, scrutinize the way we live for you and I Enemy shook my hand, I could promise I meet you In a land where no equal is your equal, never said I ain’t told you (Nah) In the land where hurt people hurt more people, fuck calling it culture

Chorus Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh But I want you to want to want me too (Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh) I want the hood Come on me, baby (Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh-ah-oh) I want the hood (Look what all I done for you) Look what I done for you Look what I done for you

Take the drums out

Verse 3 Celebrate new life when it come back around The purpose is in the lessons we learning now Sacrifice personal gain over everything Just to see the next generation better than ours I wasn’t perfect, the skin I was in had truly suffered Temptation and patience everything that the body nurtures I felt the good, I felt the bad and I felt the worry But all in all my productivity had stayed urgent Face your fears, always knew that I would make it here Where the energy is magnified and persevered Consciousness is synchronized and crystal clear Euphoria is glorified and made His Reflecting on my life and what I done Paid dues, made rules, changed outta love Them same views made schools change curriculums But didn’t change me staring down the barrel of that gun Shit, I feel resentful, had to see my full potential Shit, I feel regret about the good that I was into Everything is everything, this ain’t coincidental I wake up that morning with more heart to give you As I bleed through the speakers, feel my presence To my brother, to my kids, I’m in Heaven To my mother, to my sis, I’m in Heaven To my father, to my wife, I am serious, this is Heaven To my friends, make sure you counting them blessings To my fans, make sure you make them investments And to the killer that sped up my demise I forgive you, just know that your soul is in question I seen the pain in your pupil when that trigger had squeezed And though you did me gruesome, I was surely relieved I completed my mission, wasn’t ready to leave But fulfilled my days, my Creator was pleased I can’t stress how I love y’all I don’t need to be in flesh just to hug y’all The memories recollect just because y’all Celebrate me with respect The unity we protect is above all And Sam, I’ll be watchinng over you Make sure my kids watch all my interviews Make sure you live all the dreams we produce Keep that genius in your brain on the move And to my neighborhood, let the good prevail Make sure them babies and their leaders outta jail Look for salvation when troubles get real ‘Cause you can’t help the world until you help yourself And I can’t blame the hood the day that I was killed Y’all had to see it, that’s the only way to feel And though my physical won’t reap the benefits The energy that carries on emits still I want you

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