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heart pt. 6 Lyrics - Kendrick Lamar
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<!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]<br>Load up the Pro Tools and press three<br>Studio filled with Jack In The Box and Pepsis<br>Niggas watchin' WorldStar videos, not the ESPYs<br>Laughin' at B. Pumper, stomach turnin', I get up and proceeded to write somethin'<br>Ab-Soul in the corner mumblin' raps, fumblin' packs of Black & Milds<br>Crumblin' kush 'til he cracked a smile<br>His words legendary, wishin' I could rhyme like him<br>Studied his style to define my pen<br>That was back when the only goal was to get Jay Rock through the door<br>Warner Brother Records, hope Naim Ali would let us know<br>Was excited just to go to them label meetings<br>Wasn't my record deal, but still, I couldn't beliеve it<br>Me and Rock inside thе booth hibernatin'<br>It was simple math, if he made it, that mean I made it<br>Everything I had was for the team, I remained patient<br>Grindin' with my brothers, it was us against them, no one above us, bless our hearts</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Chorus: Sam Dew & Ink]<br>Use your heart and not your eyes (Baby, just relax your mind)<br>If you got time, then I got time (Yeah, yeah)<br>Free your thoughts and watch them fly<br>Use your heart and not your eyes (Mm-hmm)</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]<br>My nigga Dave had a champagne Acura<br>A bunch of instrumentals I freestyled in the passenger<br>That nigga wore several hats, a producer, a manager, director, and DJ<br>A hothead squabblin', Bloods, Pirus, and Keeways<br>For this little thing of ours we called TDE<br>I watched you take some penitentiary chances to say the least<br>Remember in the county building with MixedByAli<br>We tried to freak the system just to make a couple ends meet<br>That's my nigga for shit sure<br>He brought Q over, but Q didn't rap, but he learned from our inspo<br>We split Louisiana chicken riverboat specials<br>Sleepin' next to 02R consoles to be our refuge<br>He was homeless and I left home<br>Q said, "Dot, you won't be slept on, you the nigga to bet on" (Use your h—)<br>Top had given us dominion in the home he lived in<br>Hopin' that we see some millions, God bless our hearts<br></p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Chorus: Sam Dew & Ink]<br>Use your heart and not your eyes (Baby, just relax your mind)<br>If you got time, then I got time (Yeah, yeah)<br>Free your thoughts and watch them fly<br>Use your heart and not your eyes</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]<br>Punch played Phil Jackson in my early practices<br>Strategies on how to be great amongst the averages<br>I picked his brain on what was ordained, highly collaborative<br>RET pushed the label the same, amongst the savages<br>Moose kept my name in the function that he would run in<br>TEEZ kept the vultures away from me that was comin'<br>Sounwave let me borrow his clothes for shows as a hype man<br>To cook up in this room 'til the night ends<br>Time flies, I'm carryin' debates of a top five<br>Buryin' my opps and allies<br>But I'd done a half job communicatin' feelings of being stagnant<br>Life was gettin' bigger than just rappin'<br>The business, what I was lackin'<br>Top used to record me back when it was poor me<br>And now we at the round table for what assures me<br>I guess my motivation was the yearnin' for independence<br>Poured everything I had left in the family business<br>Now it's about Kendrick, I wanna evolve, place my skillset as a Black exec'<br>I jog my memory, knowin' Black Hippy didn't work 'cause of me<br>Creatively, I moved on with new concepts in reach<br>Top, remember all them sessions we would strategize<br>To hit the streets, then come back, record three records? Ah<br>To tell the truth, it fucked me up when D-Man passed<br>The motive was the condolences, but the pride crashed<br>I had to bypass old mythologies I had<br>Put my heart on display like it was an iMac<br>To all my young niggas, let me be the demonstration<br>How to conduct differences with a healthy conversation<br>If that's your family, then handle it as such<br>Don't let the socials gas you up or let emotions be your crutch<br>Pick up the phone and bust it up before the history is lost<br>Hand-to-handshake is good when you have a heart-to-heart</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Chorus: Sam Dew & Ink]<br>Use your heart and not your eyes (Baby, just relax your mind)<br>If you got time and I got time (Yeah, yeah)<br>Free your thoughts and watch them fly<br>Use your heart and not your eyes (Mm-hmm)</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph -->
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