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Keisha's Song Her Pain Lyrics - Section 80 - Kendrick Lamar

Fancy girls 

On Long Beach Blvd 

Flagging down 

All of these flashy cars 

 

And Lord knows she's beautiful 

Lord knows the usuals 

Leaving her body sore 

She take the little change she make 

To fix her nail cuticles, lipstick is suitable 

To make you fiend for more 

She play Mr. Shakur 

That's her favorite rapper 

Bumping "Brenda's Got A Baby" 

While a pervert yelling at her 

And she capture features of a woman 

But only 17 and 7 cars start honkin' 

She start running like FLo-Jo 

Don't care if they Joe Blow 

If they got money to blow a blow job is a sure go 

And sure enough don't see a dime of dirty dollars 

She givin' all to her daddy but she don't know her father, that's ironic 

See a block away from Lueders park, I seen the El Camino parked 

In her heart she hate it there, but in her mind she made it where 

Nothing really matters, so she hit the back seat 

 

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Rosa Parks never a factor when she making ends meet 

And Lord knows she's beautiful 

Lord knows the usuals, leaving a body sore 

Her anatomy is God's temple, and it's quite simple 

 

Her castle is about to be destroyed, she's always paranoid 

Watching the law inside the streets undercovers the dummies that look like decoys 

Remember, sergeant let her slide, said if he seen 

What's between her thighs he'd compromise, to no surprise 

She took the ultimatum around the alleyway and gave him 

A warm welcome to fill him right below the navel 

Though he was wired up like a pair of jumping cables 

His eyes was closed shut, prior charges, he had waved em 

It was a block away from Lueders Park, I seen a squad car parked 

And in her heart, she hate it there but in her mind, she made it where 

 

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Nothing really matters, so she hit the back seat 

Cause Rosa Parks never a factor when she topping off police 

And Lord knows she's beautiful 

Lord knows the usuals, leaving a body sore 

As she bust down like a 12 bunk on tour 

She suddenly realized she'll never escape the allure 

Of the black man, white man, needed satisfaction at first 

It became a practice, but now she's numb to it 

Sometimes she wonder if she can do it like nuns do it 

But she never heard of Catholic religion or sinners' redemption 

That sounds foolish, and you can blame it on her mother 

For letting her boyfriend slide candy under her cover 

Ten months before she was ten he moved in and that's when he touched her 

This motherfucka is the fucking reason why Keisha rushing through that 

 

Block away from Lueders park, I seen a El Camino park 

 

And in her heart she hate it there but in her mind, she made it where 

Nothing really matters, so she hit the back seat 

And caught a knife inside the bladder, left her dead, raped in the street 

Keisha's song 

My little sister eleven, I looked her right in the face 

The day that I wrote this song, set her down and pressed play 

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