FEEL. By Kendrick Lamar
Album : DAMN
Released : 2017
Genre : Hip-Hop/Rap
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
I feel like a chip on my shoulders
I feel like I’m losin’ my focus
I feel like I’m losin’ my patience
I feel like my thoughts in the basement
Feel like, I feel like you’re miseducated
Feel like I don’t wanna be bothered
I feel like you may be the problem
I feel like it ain’t no tomorrow
*** the world
The world is ending, I’m done pretendin’
And *** you if you get offended
I feel like friends been overrated
I feel like the family been fakin’
I feel like the feelings are changin’
Feel like my daughter compromised and jaded
Feel like you wanna scrutinize how I made it
Feel like I ain’t feelin’ you all
Feel like removin’ myself, no feelings involved
I feel for you, I’ve been in the field for you
It’s real for you, right?
***, I feel like
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’
I feel niggas been out of pocket
I feel niggas tappin’ they pockets
I feel like debated on who the greatest can stop it
I am legend, I feel like all of y’all is peasants
I feel like all of y’all is desperate
I feel like all it take is a second to feel like
Mike Jordan whenever holdin’ a real mic
I ain’t feelin’ your presence
Feel like I’ma learn you a lesson
Feel like only me and the music though
I feel like your feelin’ ain’t mutual
I feel like the enemy you should know
Feel like the feelin’ of no hope
The feelin’ of bad ***
A quarter ounce manipulated from soap
The feelin’, the feelin’ of false freedom
I’ll force feed ’em the poison that fill ’em up in the prison
I feel like it’s just me, look
I feel like I can’t breathe, look
I feel like I can’t sleep, look
I feel heartless, often off this
Feelin’ of fallin’, of fallin’ apart with
Darkest hours, lost it
Fillin’ the void of bein’ employed with ballin’
Streets is talkin’
Fillin’ the planks with coffins
Fill up the banks with dollars
Fill up the graves with fathers
Fill up the babies with ***
Internet blogs and pulpit, fill up with gossip
I feel like this gotta be the feelin’ what Pac was
The feelin’ of an apocalypse happenin’, but nothin’ is awkward
The feelin’ won’t prosper
The feelin’ is toxic
I feel like I’m boxin’ demons, monsters
False prophets schemin’, sponsors, industry promises
Niggas, ***, honkies, crackers, Compton
Church, religion, token blacks, and bondage
Lawsuit visits, subpoena served in concert
*** your feelings, I mean this for imposters
I can feel it, the phoenix sure to watch us
I can feel it, the dream is more than process
I can put a regime that forms a lochness
I can feel it, the scream that haunts our logic
I feel like say some, I feel like take some
I feel like skatin’ off, I feel like waitin’ for ’em
Maybe it’s too late for ’em
I feel like the whole world want me to pray for ’em
But who the *** prayin’ for me?
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Who prayin’ for me?
Ain’t nobody prayin’
● Kendrick Lamar – DAMN. ( Album 2017 )
1. BLOOD.
2. DNA.
3. YAH.
4. ELEMENT.
5. FEEL.
6. LOYALTY. ft. Rihanna
7. PRIDE.
8. HUMBLE.
9. LUST.
10. LOVE. ft. Zacari
11. ***. ft. U2
12. FEAR.
13. GOD.
14. DUCKWORTH.
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● ” M.A.A.D. City ”
From Album ” Good Kid, M.A.A.D City ” Featuring (MC eiht)
[ Quotable ]
Now crawl your head in that noose
You wind up dead on the news
Ain’t no peace treaty
Just pieces BG’s up to pre-approve
Bodies on top of bodies
IVs on top of IVs
Obviously the coroner
Between the sheets like the Isleys
When you hop on that trolley
Make sure your colors correct
Make sure you’re corporate
Or they’ll be calling your mother collect
They say the governor collect
All of our taxes, except
● ” ***, Don’t *** My Vibe ”
☆ World Music Award for World’s Best Video
[ Quotable ]
I’m tryin’ to keep it alive
And not compromise the feeling we love
You’re tryin’ to keep it deprived
And only co-sign what radio does
And I’m lookin’ right past you
We live in a world, we live in a world on two different axles
You live in a world, you livin’ behind the mirror
I know what you scared of
The feeling of feeling emotions inferior
This *** is vital, I know you had to
This *** is vital, I know you had to
To die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain
Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain
Rather a seasonal name
I’ll let the people know this is somethin’ you can blame
On yourselves, you can remain stuck in a box
I’ma break out and then hide every lock
I’ma break out and then hide every lock
● ” Poetic Justice ”
From Album “Good Kid, M.A.A.D City” Featuring ” Drake ”
Written By Jimmy Jam & Terry Lewis, Janet Jackson, Drake, Kendrick Lamar & Scoop DeVille
[ Quotable ]
I recognize your fragrance, hold up, you ain’t never gotta say ***, uh
And I know your taste is, a little bit hmm, *** maintenance, uh
Everybody else basic, you live life on an everyday basis
With poetic justice, poetic justice
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?
I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you when
You’re in the mood for empathy, there’s blood in my pen
Better yet, where your friends and ’em? I really wanna know you all
I really wanna show you off, *** that
Pour up plenty of champagne, cold nights when you curse this name
You called up your girlfriends and y’all curled in that little bitty Range I heard that
She wanna go and party, she wanna go and party
*** don’t approach her with that Atari, ***, that ain’t good game, homie, sorry
They say conversation rule a nation, I can tell
But I could never right my wrongs ‘less I write it down for real, P.S
● ” Backseat Freestyle ”
Goddamn I feel amazing, damn I’m in the matrix
My mind is living on cloud nine and this 9 is never on vacation
Start up that Maserati and vroom-vroom, I’m racing
Popping pills in the lobby and I pray they don’t find her naked
And I pray you niggas is hating, shooters go after Judas
Jesus Christ if I live life on my knees, ain’t no need to do this
Park it in front of Lueders, next to that Church’s Chicken
All you pussies is losers, all my niggas is winners, screaming