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《M.A.A.D City》被收录在kendrick lamar的第一张录音室专辑:《Good Kid M.A.A.D City》之中,是此专辑中的第八首歌。

这首歌保留着东海岸说唱的老派说唱风格,歌手的说唱技术也是十分不错,是纯粹的实力派。Kendrick Lamar以他的家乡康普顿为背景,创作出了这一首描写了康普顿的混乱,暴力的歌曲。

If Pirus and Crips all got along
  They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
  Seem like the whole city go against me
  Every time I'm in the street I hear
  "YAWK! YAWK! YAWK! YAWK!"
  "Man down
  Where you from, nigga?"
  "Fuck who you know, where you from my nigga?"
  "Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?"
  This m.A.A.d city now run, my nigga
  Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip down memory lane
  This is not a rap on how I'm slingin crack or move cocaine
  This is cul-de-sac and plenty Cognac and major pain
  Not the drill sergeant, but the stress that weighing on your brain
  It was Me, O-Boog , and Yaya , YG Lucky ride down Rosecrans
  It got ugly, waving your hand out the window. Check yo self
  Uh, warriors and Conans
  Hope euphoria can slow dance with society
  The driver seat the first one to get killed
  Seen a light-skinned nigga with his brains blown out
  At the same burger stand, where hang out
  Now this is not a tape recorder saying that he did it
  But ever since that day, I was lookin at him different
  That was back when I was nine
  Joey packed the nine
  Pack to stand on every porch is fine
  We adapt to crime, pack a van with four guns at a time
  With the sliding door, fuck is up?
  Fuck you shootin for if you ain't walkin up?
  You fuckin punk, pickin up the fuckin pump
  Pickin off you suckers, suck a dick or die or sucker punch
  Or warn the bullets comin from
  AK's, AR's, "aye y'all. Duck."
  That's what momma said when we was eatin that free lunch
  Aw man, God damn, all hell broke loose
  You killed my cousin back in '94. Fuck yo truce
  Now crawl yo 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
  IV's on top of IV's
  Obviously the coroner between the sheets like the Isleys
  When you hop on that trolley
  Make sure your colors correct
  Make sure you're cornbread, or they'll be calling your mother collect
  They say the governor collect, all of our taxes except
  When we in traffic and tragic happens, that shit ain't no threat
  You movin backwards if you suggest that you sleep with a Tec
  Go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial, I guess
  M.A.A.d city
  "Man down
  Where you from, nigga?"
  "Fuck who you know, where you from my nigga?"
  "Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?"
  This m.A.A.d city now run, my nigga."
  If Pirus and Crips all got along
  They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
  Seem like the whole city go against me
  Every time I'm in the street I hear
  "YAWK! YAWK! YAWK!
  Wake yo punk ass up!
  It ain't nothin but a Compton thang
  Chyea
  Real simple and plain
  I'm a teach you some lessons about the street
  It ain't nothin but a Compton thang
  Chyea
  How we do
  Fresh outta school cause I was a high school grad
  Sleeping in the living room in my momma's pad
  Reality struck I seen the white car crash
  Hit the light pole two nigga's hopped out on foot and dashed
  My Pops said I needed a job I thought I believed him
  Security guard for a month and ended up leaving
  In fact I got fired because I was inspired by all of my friends
  To stage a robbery the third Saturday I clocked in
  Projects tore up, gang signs get thrown up
  Cocaine laced in marijuana
  And they wonder why I rarely smoke now
  Imagine if your first blunt had you foaming at the mouth
  I was straight tweaking the next weekend we broke even
  I made a legion then made a promise to see you bleeding
  You know the reasons but still won't ever know my life
  Kendrick AKA Compton's human sacrifice
  Cocaine, weed
  Nigga's been mixing shit since the 80's loc
  Shine sticks, buck nakeds
  Make a nigga flip
  Cluck heads all up and down the block and shit
  One time's crooked and shit
  Block a nigga in
  Alondra, Rosecrans, Bullis
  I'm still in the hood
  Loc yeah that's cool
  The hood took me under so I follow the rules
  But yeah that's like me, I grew up in the hood where they bang
  And niggas that rep colors is doing the same thing
  Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me
  A couple drive-bys in the hood lately
  Couple of IV's with the fucking spraycan
  Shots in the crowd then everybody ran
  Crew I'm finna slay, the street life I crave
  Shots hit the enemy, harsh turn brave
  Mount up regulators in the whip
  Down the boulevard with the pistol grip
  Trip, we in the hood still
  So loc, grab a strap cause yeah, it's so real
  Deal with the outcome, a strap in the hand
  And a bird and 10 grand's where motherfuckers stand
  If I told you I killed a nigga at 16, would you believe me?
  Or see me to be innocent Kendrick that you seen in the street
  With a basketball and some Now & Laters to eat
  If I'm mashing all of my skeletons, would you jump in the seat?
  Would you say my intelligence now is great relief?
  And it's safe to say that our next generation maybe can sleep
  With dreams of being a lawyer or doctor
  Instead of boy with a chopper that hold the cul de sac hostage
  Kill them all if they gossip, the Children of the Corn
  They realizing the option of living a lie, drive they body with toxins
  Constantly drinking and drive, hit the powder then watch this flame
  That arrive in his eye; this a coward, the concept is aim and
  They bang it and slide out that bitch with deposits
  And the price on his head, the tots probably go to the projects
  I live inside the belly of the rough
  Compton, U.S.A. made Me an Angel on Angel Dust, what

歌本身是Kendrick借以往的记忆来影射他所生活的动荡的城市。而我们关注结尾的对话:K.Dot在被揍过之后与他的死党又见面,他的死党给他递酒(这算不算Swimming Pools的intro),随后引出故事的高潮。

P.S:转自kendricklamar吧。


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