DNA lyrics – Kendrick Lamar | English Song

DNA: Kendrick Lamar duckworth ( paidaiesh 17 June 1987 ), jisay sirf Kendrick Lamar ke naam se jana jata hai, woh aik Amrici hip hap rerecording artist hai jo kampton, California se hai, is waqt Top Dawg, is ke baad, aur Interscope par dastakhat kya hai. Lamar hip hop super group black Hippy ka mumbar hai, is ke hamrah west cost ke saathi sathiyon aur label ke sathiyon jay rock, school boy Q and Ab-Soul ke sath hain. unhon ne sab se pehlay sun 2010 mein –apne chouthay Mercury, overly dedicate, ki release ke baad barri tavajja haasil ki.

2011 mein unhon ne apni pehli khud mukhtar album ko tanqeedi tor par saraha, section. 80 ke naam jari kya, jo aayi tutor ke zariye khusoosi tor par jari kya gaya aur fori tor par aala digital hip hop mein shaamil hogaya. saal ki release –apne career ke shuru mein, –apne barray label ki pehli film jari karne se pehlay, Lamar ne aik bohat bara internet mandarja zail mein jama kya, aur pehlay hi d ke sath kaam kya tha.

DNA lyrics – Kendrick Lamar

I got, I got, I got, I got
Loyalty, got royalty
Inside my DNA
Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace
Inside my DNA
I got power, poison, pain and joy
Inside my DNA
I got hustle, though, ambition, flow
Inside my DNA

! was born like this, since one like this, immaculate conception
I transform like this, perform like this, was Yeshua’s new weapon
I don’t contemplate, I meditate, then off your fucking head
This that put-the-kids-to-bed, this that

I got, I got, I got, I got
Realness, I just kill shit
‘Cause it’s in my DNA
I got millions, I got riches
Buildin’ in my DNA
I got dark, I got evil, that rot
Inside my DNA
I got off, I got troublesome heart
Inside my DNA

I just win again, then win again like Wimbledon, I serve
Yeah, that’s him again, the sound that engine in is like a bird
You see fireworks and Corvette tire skrrt the boulevard
I know how you work, I know just who you are
See, you’s a, you’s a, you’s a bitch

Your hormones prolly switch
Inside your DNA
Problem is, all that sucker shit
Inside your DNA
Daddy prolly snitched, heritage
Inside your DNA
Backbone don’t exist
Born onside a jellyfish, I gauge

See, my pedigree most definitely don’t tolerate the front
Shit I’ve been through prolly offend you
This is Paula’s oldest son
I know murder, conviction
Burners, boosters, burglars, ballers, dead, redemption
Scholars, fathers dead with kids
And I wish I was fed forgiveness
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, soldier’s DNA
Born inside the beast
My expertise checked out in second grade
When I was nine, on cell, motel, we didn’t have nowhere to stay
At twenty-nine, I’ve done so well, hit cartwheel in my estate
And I’m gon’ shine like I’m supposed to antisocial, extrovert
And excellent mean the extra work
& absent-ness what the f*ck you heard
And pessimists never struck my nerve
And that’s a riff, gonna plead this case
The reason my power’s here on earth
Salute the truth, when the prophet say

I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
(This is why I say that Hip-Hop has done more damage)
(To young African-Americans than racism in recent years)
I live a better, f*ck your life
(Five, four, three, two, one) this is my heritage, all I’m inheritin’
Money and power, the makin’ of marriages

Tell me somethin’
You mothafuckas can’t tell me nothin’
I’d rather die than to listen to you
My DNA not for imitation
Your DNA an abomination
This how it is when you’re in the Matrix
Dodgin’ bullets, reapin’ what you sow
And stackin’ up the footage, livin’ on the go
And sleepin’ in a Villa
Sippin’ from a Grammy and walkin’ in the buildin’
Diamond in the ceilin’, marble on the floors
Beach inside the window, peekin’ out the window
Baby in the pool, Godfather goals, only Lord knows

I’ve been goin’ hammer, dodgin’ paparazzi, freakin’ through the cameras
Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin’ sandals
Yoga on a Monday, stretchin’ to Nirvana
Watchin’ all the snakes, curvin’ all the fakes
Phone never on, I don’t conversate
I don’t compromise, I just penetrate
Sex, money, murder, these are the breaks
These are the times, level number nine
Look up in the sky, ten is on the way
Sentence on the way, killings on the way
Motherfucker, I got winners on the way

U ain’t shit without a body on your belt
You ain’t shit without a ticket on your plate
U ain’t sick enough to pull it on yourself
You ain’t rich enough to hit the lot and skate
Tell me when destruction gonna be my fate
Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faith
Peace to the world, let it rotate
Sex, money, murder, our DNA