Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song FEAR., artist - Kendrick Lamar. Album song DAMN. COLLECTORS EDITION., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Aftermath
Song language: English
FEAR. |
I don’t think I could find a way to make it on this earth |
What’s up, family? |
Yeah, it’s yo cousin Carl, man, just givin' you a call, man. |
I know you been havin' a lot on yo mind lately, and I know you feel like, |
you know, people ain’t been prayin' for you. |
But you have to understand this, |
man, that we are a cursed people. |
Deuteronomy 28: 28 says, «The Lord shall |
smite thee with madness, and blindness, and astonishment of heart. |
«See, family, that’s why you feel like you feel like you got a chip on your |
shoulder. |
Until you finally get the memo, you will always feel that way… |
Why God, why God do I gotta suffer? |
Pain in my heart carry burdens full of struggle |
Why God, why God do I gotta bleed? |
Every stone thrown at you restin' at my feet |
Why God, why God do I gotta suffer? |
Earth is no more, won’t you burn this muh’fucka? |
I don’t think I could find a way to make it on this earth |
(Reversed) |
I beat yo ass, keep talkin' back |
I beat yo ass, who bought you that? |
You stole it, I beat yo ass if you say that game is broken |
I beat yo ass if you jump on my couch |
I beat yo ass if you walk in this house |
With tears in your eyes, runnin' from Poo Poo and Prentice |
Go back outside, I beat yo ass, lil nigga |
That homework better be finished, I beat yo ass |
Your teachers better not be bitchin' 'bout you in class |
That pizza better not be wasted, you eat it all |
That TV better not be loud if you got it on |
Them Jordans better not get dirty when I just bought 'em |
Better not hear 'bout you humpin' on Keisha’s daughter |
Better not hear you got caught up |
I beat yo ass, you better not run to your father |
I beat yo ass, you know my patience runnin' thin |
I got beaucoup payments to make |
County building’s on my ass |
Tryna take my food stamps away |
I beat yo ass if you tell them social workers he live here |
I beat yo ass if I beat yo ass twice and you still here |
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself? |
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don’t fear no one else |
If I could smoke fear away, I’d roll that mothafucka up |
And then I’d take two puffs |
I’m high now, I’m high now |
I’m high now, I’m high now |
Life’s a bitch, pull them panties to the side now |
I don’t think I could find a way to make it on this earth |
I’ll prolly die anonymous |
I’ll prolly die with promises |
I’ll prolly die walkin' back home from the candy house |
I’ll prolly die because these colors are standin' out |
I’ll prolly die because I ain’t know Demarcus was snitchin' |
I’ll prolly die at these house parties, fuckin' with bitches |
I’ll prolly die from witnesses leavin' me falsed accused |
I’ll prolly die from thinkin' that me and your hood was cool |
Or maybe die from pressin' the line, actin' too extra |
Or maybe die because these smokers |
Are more than desperate |
I’ll prolly die from one of these bats and blue badges |
Body slammed on black and white paint, my bones snappin' |
Or maybe die from panic or die from bein' too lax |
Or die from waitin' on it, die 'cause I’m movin' too fast |
I’ll prolly die tryna buy weed at the apartments |
I’ll prolly die tryna diffuse two homies arguin' |
I’ll prolly die 'cause that’s what you do when you’re 17 |
All worries in a hurry, I wish I controlled things |
If I could smoke fear away, I’d roll that mothafucka up |
And then I’d take two puffs |
I’ve been hungry all my life |
I’m high now, I’m high now |
I’m high now, I’m high now |
Life’s a bitch, pull them panties to the side now |
Now… |
When I was 27, I grew accustomed to more fear |
Accumulated 10 times over throughout the years |
My newfound life made all of me magnified |
How many accolades do I need to block denial? |
The shock value of my success put bolts in me |
All this money, is God playin' a joke on me? |
Is it for the moment, and will he see me as Job? |
Take it from me and leave me worse than I was before? |
At 27, my biggest fear was losin' it all |
Scared to spend money, had me sleepin' from hall to hall |
Scared to go back to Section 8 with my mama stressin' |
30 shows a month and I still won’t buy me no Lexus |
What is an advisor? |
Somebody that’s holdin' my checks |
Just to fuck me over and put my finances in debt? |
I read a case about Rihanna’s accountant and wondered |
How did the bad girl feel when she looked at them numbers? |
The type of shit’ll make me flip out |
And just kill somethin', drill somethin' |
Get ill and fill ratchets with a lil' somethin' |
I practiced runnin' from fear, guess I had some good luck |
At 27 years old, my biggest fear was bein' judged |
How they look at me reflect on myself, my family, my city |
What they say 'bout me reveal |
If my reputation would miss me |
What they see from me |
Would trickle down generations in time |
What they hear from me |
Would make 'em highlight my simplest lines |
I’m talkin' fear, fear of losin' creativity |
I’m talkin' fear, fear of missin' out on you and me |
I’m talkin' fear, fear of losin' loyalty from pride |
'Cause my DNA won’t let me involve in the light of God |
I’m talkin' fear, fear that my humbleness is gone |
I’m talkin' fear, fear that love ain’t livin' here no more |
I’m talkin' fear, fear that it’s wickedness or weakness |
Fear, whatever it is, both is distinctive |
Fear, what happens on Earth stays on Earth |
And I can’t take these feelings with me |
So hopefully they disperse |
Within fourteen tracks, carried out over wax |
Searchin' for resolutions until somebody get back |
Fear, what happens on Earth stays on Earth |
And I can’t take these feelings with me |
So hopefully they disperse |
Within fourteen tracks, carried out over wax |
Wonderin' if I’m livin' through fear or livin' through rap |
Damn |
Goddamn you |
Goddamn me |
Goddamn us |
Goddamn we |
Goddamn us all |
Verse two says you only have I known of all the families of the Earth, |
therefore I will punish you for all your iniquities. |
So until we come back to |
these commandments, until you come back to these commandments, we’re gonna feel |
this way, we’re gonna be under this curse. |
Because he said he’s gonna punish us, |
the so-called Blacks, Hispanics, and Native American Indians, are the true |
children of Israel. |
We are the Israelites according to the Bible. |
The children of Israel, he’s gonna punish us for our iniquities, |
for our disobedience, because we chose to follow other gods that aren’t his |
son, so the Lord, thy God, chasten thee. |
So, just like you chasten your own son, |
he’s gonna chastise you because he loves you. |
So that’s why we get chastised, |
that’s why we’re in the position we’re in. Until we come back to these laws, |
statutes and commandments, and do what the Lord said, these curses are gonna |
be upon us. |
We’re gonna be at a lower state in this life that we live here in |
today, in the United States of America. |
I love you, son, and I pray for you. |
God bless you, shalom. |