Black Boy Fly Letra |
Artista: Kendrick Lamar
Letra de canción de música |
Black Boy Fly letra de Kendrick Lamar lyrics
(Intro) |
So I'm saying "What up what up. Nigga you made it." |
So I'm saying "What up what up. Nigga you made it." |
So I'm saying "What up what up. Nigga you made it." |
So I'm saying "What up what up. Nigga I hate it." |
So I'm saying "What up what up. Nigga I hate it." |
Frustrated and I'm riding down the back streets |
Making my conscious ask me |
"Would I survive to make it up out this hole in time?" |
Black boy fly |
Black boy fly |
Black-black boy fly |
Black boy fly |
(Verse 1) |
I used to be jealous of Aaron Afflalo |
I used to be jealous of Aaron Afflalo |
He was the one to follow |
He was the only leader foreseeing brighter tomorrows |
He would live in the gym |
We was living in sorrow |
Total envy of him |
He made a dream become a reality |
Actually making it possible to swim |
His way out of Compton with further more to accomplish |
Graduate with honors, a sponsor of basketball scholars |
It's 2004 and I'm watching him score 30 |
Remember vividly how them victory points had hurt me |
Cause every basket was a reaction or a reminder |
That we was just moving backwards |
The bungalow where you find us |
The art of us ditching classes heading nowhere fast |
Stick my head inside the study hall, he focused on math |
Determination ambition, plus dedication and wisdom |
Qualities he was given was the shit we didn't have |
Dug inside of his book bag and Coach Palmer asked for his finals |
He had his back like a spinal meanwhile |
We singing the same old song spinning the vinyl |
11 graders gone wrong |
He focused on the NBA we focused on some Patron |
Now watch that black boy fly |
(Hook) |
Black boy fly |
Watch that black boy fly |
Black boy fly |
Watch that black boy fly |
Black boy fly |
Watch that black boy fly |
Black boy... |
(Verse 2) |
I used to jealous of Jayceon |
I used to jealous of Jayceon - Taylor when I was young |
Taylor made a career out of music from writing songs |
A Buick had driven past bumping him when I mowed the lawn |
Money laundering hustling, homies pondering up against |
Schemes to make a million even if doing you harm |
War's the case and just in case you wasn't alarmed |
The city had fought with firearms and many had died before dawn |
Its 2004 and I'm hearing the people roar |
For the name of The Game they line in front of the store |
Swap meets selling our mixtapes I'm like oh shit, wait |
Don't wanna be another nigga stuck regretting mistakes |
Mixed feelings was my opinion I was defending my insecurities |
Chillin my conscience next to a villain |
Compton made you believe success wasn't real |
Be honest, none of us knew of a record deal |
So as I peel through these lottery tickets |
I see a Harley Davidson truck visit the same plaza we shopped |
A tall nigga hopped out with Jordans and a white tank top |
He was top of the rap game, we was the top of the block |
So watch that black boy fly |
(Hook) |
(Verse 3) |
My mama didn't raise me up to be jealous-hearted |
Like most of the winners call it |
Regardless of where you stay, hold your head and continue marching |
That's what she said but in my head I wanted to be like Jordan |
A Boy touring the country with money from mic recording |
The only way out the ghetto, you know the stereotype |
Shooting hoops or live on the stereo like top 40 |
And shortly, I got discouraged |
Like every time I walked to the corner had them guns bursting |
Nigga, I was rehearsing in repetition the phrase |
Only one in a million will ever see better days |
Especially when the crime waves was bigger than tsunamis |
Break your boogie boards to pieces you just a typical homy |
All these niggas facetious and they all standing beside me |
They all will buy me a chopper if any one of you try me |
What am I to do when every neighborhood is an obstacle |
When 2 niggas making it out had never sounded logical |
3 niggas making it out, that's mission impossible |
So I never believed the type of performance that I could do |
I wasn't jealous cuz of the talents they got |
I was terrified they'll be the last black boys to fly... |
Out of Compton |
Thank God... |
Black boy fly, watch that black boy fly |
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