Lyrics Don't Understand - Kendrick Lamar
His
eyes
bloodshot
red
I
watched
him
as
he
took
A
fifth
of
henney
to
the
head
In
memory
of
his
brother
Reminiscing
on
them
plans
Said
they'd
go
with
eachother
He
was
hurtin
I
can
see
it
Plenty
tears
No
kleenex
I
stood
by
his
side
because
that
was
my
homie
Gave
him
a
hug
Some
of
his
brother's
blood
got
on
me
Clenching
his
fist
on
some
angry
shit
Stood
up,
sat
back
down
on
the
curb
And
asked
me
who
they
be
hangin'
with
I
wasn't
sure
so
I
gave
him
no
answer
But
I
was
sure
that
he
had
a
plan
on
him
He
wanted
war
What
do
you
say
to
a
good
friend
That's
just
lost
it
and
grabbin'
choppers
out
of
the
closet
I
tried
my
best
to
make
him
renig
But
he
was
like,
my
nig
This
feeling
is
more
than
personal
I
stood
down
He
hopped
in
a
four
door,
honda
accord
before
he
Binged
the
block
He
said
kdot
These
streets
can
turn
a
kid
to
killer
in
minutes
Not
by
choice,
but
forced
to
be
a
menace
Can
someone
just
pray
for
me,
or
war
(Or
at
least,
try
to
understand)
the
city
pressure
The
AK-47,
twin
MAC-11s
The
Desert
Eagle,
shotty
and
the
Smith
& Wessons
Pray
for
me,
or
war
Corners
become
monuments
for
the
dead
Candles
on
the
pavement,
postcard
read
Rest
in
peace,
the
yellow
tap
blockin'
off
the
streets
A
baby
mama
yellin
at
the
police
But
you
don't
understand
You
figure
that
we're
just
a
bunch
of
niggas
But
the
picture
here's
a
story
untold
Y'
see
this
wasn't
in
our
plans
Babies
from
the
late
eighties
wasn't
born
crazy
We
was
raised
that
way
Put
that
Malcom
X
book
down
Then
raise
that
k
Complete
chaos
when
we
off
x
pills
and
zan
i's
Let
the
devil
hem
the
face
From
a
sane
eye
Cast
the
spell
on
you
like
akheela
in
the
bee
Every
killer
in
the
street
is
a
teen
with
a
corrupted
Mind
Substance,
time
is
no
longer
an
issue
We
don't
have
it,
so
pass
the
tissue
Then
close
the
casket,
kiss
the
momma
when
you
can
And
tell
her
you
understand
But
you
don't
understand
These
streets
can
turn
a
kid
to
killer
in
minutes
Not
by
choice,
but
forced
to
be
a
menace
Can
someone
just
pray
for
me,
or
war
(And
hopefully
you'll
understand)
the
city
pressure
The
AK-47,
twin
MAC-11s
The
Desert
Eagle,
shotty
and
the
Smith
& Wessons
Pray
for
me,
or
war
He
came
back
fifteen
minutes
later
He
said
dot,
I
went
on
one
Do
me
this
favor
Put
these
guns
in
a
safe
place,
let
nobody
see
you
This
as
critical
as
it
gets
My
nigga
I
need
you
I
said
alright,
so
what
happened?
Seen
a
few
niggas
slippin
And
I
just
started
clappin,
I
didn't
care
who
I
was
hittin'
Thats
wild
shit
But
anyway
I
gotchu
I
love
you
nigga
make
sure
you
hit
me
up
by
tomorrow
I
woke
up
the
next
mornin'
with
a
cold
Allergies
got
me
sneezin
and
wipin'
my
nose
when
it
was
leaking
Checked
the
medicine
cabinet
Lookin
for
some
dayquil
But
all
I
seen
was
some
asprin,
just
my
luck
I
got
up
Went
to
Right
Aid,
hopin
that
the
pharmacy
department
had
the
right
aid
I
bought
it
and
left
Walked
to
the
parking
lot,
when
I
see
the
faces
of
death
Said
they
was
lookin
for
my
man
with
a
chopper
in
they
hand
Prayin
it
would
jam
But
you
don't
understand
These
streets
can
turn
a
kid
to
killer
in
minutes
Not
by
choice,
but
forced
to
be
a
menace
Can
someone
just
pray
for
me,
or
war
(Now
tell
me,
do
you
understand?)
the
city
pressure
The
AK-47,
twin
MAC-11s
(huh?)
The
Desert
Eagle,
shotty
and
the
Smith
& Wessons
(do
you
understand?)
Pray
for
me,
or
war
It's
like,
it's
a
revolving
door
that
I've
been
a
part
of
my
whole
life
Fucked
up
right?
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1 My People
2 Infamous Haze
3 Outrageous
4 Don't Understand
5 21
6 Blessed
7 Birds and the Beez
8 Rigamortus (Remix)
9 Do It Again
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