Alright
Lamar Kendrick Lyrics


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Alls my life I has to fight, nigga
Alls my life I
Hard times like, yah
Bad trips like, yah
Nazareth, I'm fucked up
Homie, you fucked up
But if God got us then we gon' be alright
Nigga, we gon' be alright
Nigga, we gon' be alright
We gon' be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
Nigga, we gon' be alright
Huh? We gon' be alright
Nigga, we gon' be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright

Uh, and when I wake up
I recognize you're lookin' at me for the pay cut
But homicide be looking at you from the face down
What MAC-11 even boom with the bass down
Schemin', and let me tell you bout my life
Painkillers only put me in the twilight
Where pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight
Now tell my mama I love her but this what I like
Lord knows, twenty of 'em in my Chevy
Tell 'em all to come and get me, reapin' everything I sow
So my karma come in heaven, no preliminary hearings on my record
I'm a motherfucking gangster in silence for the record, uh
Tell the world I know it's too late
Boys and girls, I think I've gone cray
Drown inside my vices all day
Won't you please believe when I say

Wouldn't you know
We been hurt, been down before, nigga
When our pride was low
Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go, nigga?"
And we hate po-po
Wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga
I'm at the preacher's door
My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow
But we gon' be alright

Nigga, we gon' be alright
Nigga, we gon' be alright
We gon' be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
Nigga, we gon' be alright
Huh? We gon' be alright
Nigga, we gon' be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright

What you want you, a house? You, a car?
40 acres and a mule? A piano, a guitar?
Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog
Motherfucker, you can live at the mall
I can see the evil, I can tell it I know when it's illegal
I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero
Thinkin' of my partner put the candy, paint it on the regal
Diggin' in my pocket ain't a profit, big enough to feed you
Everyday my logic, get another dollar just to keep you
In the presence of your chico, ah
I don't talk about it, be about it, everyday I see cool
If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you
Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, my dog, that's all
Bick back and Chad, I trap the bag for y'all
I rap, I black on track so rest assured
My rights, my wrongs, I write 'til I'm right with God

Wouldn't you know
We been hurt, been down before, nigga
When our pride was low
Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go, nigga?"
And we hate po-po
Wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga
I'm at the preacher's door
My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow
But we gon' be alright

Nigga, we gon' be alright
Nigga, we gon' be alright
We gon' be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
Nigga, we gon' be alright
Huh? We gon' be alright
Nigga, we gon' be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright

I keep my head up high
I cross my heart and hope to die
Lovin' me is complicated
Too afraid of a lot of changes
I'm alright and you're a favorite
Dark nights in my prayers

I remembered you was conflicted
Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same
Abusing my power full of resentment
Resentment that turned into a deep depression
Found myself screamin' in the hotel room




I didn't wanna self destruct, the evils of Lucy was all around me
So I went runnin' for answers

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Kendrick Lamar's song "Alright" address the struggles and oppression that African Americans face in society, and how they persevere and remain hopeful despite the injustices they face. The opening lyrics, "Alls my life I has to fight, nigga / Alls my life I / Hard times like, yah / Bad trips like, yah / Nazareth, I'm fucked up / Homie, you fucked up / But if God got us then we gon' be alright," speak of the battle for survival and the difficult situations that arise in life, but also the faith in a higher power that provides some comfort and hope.


The chorus of the song, "Nigga, we gon' be alright / Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright / Huh? We gon' be alright / Nigga, we gon' be alright / Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright," emphasizes the resilience and determination of the community to overcome adversity and push through tough times. The lyrics also touch upon police brutality and racial injustice: "And we hate po-po / Wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga / I'm at the preacher's door / My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow / But we gon' be alright."


The final verse of the song speaks of personal struggles and the search for answers and understanding. Kendrick Lamar reflects on his own power and the influence he has, and how he has sometimes misused it, leading to resentment and depression. However, he remains hopeful that he can find truth and clarity, stating "So I went runnin' for answers."


Line by Line Meaning

Alls my life I has to fight, nigga
I have had to fight for everything in my life


Hard times like, yah
I have faced difficult times


Bad trips like, yah
I have had bad experiences


Nazareth, I'm fucked up
Things are not going well for me


Homie, you fucked up
Things are not going well for my friend either


But if God got us then we gon' be alright
If we have faith in God, we will be okay


Uh, and when I wake up
When I wake up in the morning


I recognize you're lookin' at me for the pay cut
I know you are looking to take money from me


But homicide be looking at you from the face down
Killing someone will only bring you trouble


What MAC-11 even boom with the bass down
A gun is no use without ammunition


Schemin', and let me tell you bout my life
I have faced many challenges in my life


Painkillers only put me in the twilight
Drugs do not solve my problems


Where pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight
I am tempted by sex and money


Now tell my mama I love her but this what I like
I am going to do what I want, even if it hurts my mother


Lord knows, twenty of 'em in my Chevy
I have many friends with me in my car


Tell 'em all to come and get me, reapin' everything I sow
I am ready to take the consequences of my actions


So my karma come in heaven, no preliminary hearings on my record
I will face the consequences of my actions in the afterlife


I'm a motherfucking gangster in silence for the record, uh
I am a gangster, and I keep it quiet


Tell the world I know it's too late
I know I have made many mistakes


Boys and girls, I think I've gone cray
I am losing my mind


Drown inside my vices all day
I am drowning in my addictions


Won't you please believe when I say
Please trust me


Wouldn't you know
As you might expect


We been hurt, been down before, nigga
We have been through hard times before


When our pride was low
When we were feeling low


Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go, nigga?"
Wondering what we should do next


And we hate po-po
We do not like the police


Wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga
The police want to kill us


I'm at the preacher's door
I am seeking guidance from the church


My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow
I am feeling overwhelmed and tempted to use violence


But we gon' be alright
But everything will be okay


What you want you, a house? You, a car?
What do you want? A house? A car?


40 acres and a mule? A piano, a guitar?
Do you want land, instruments?


Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog
I will give you anything you want; call me Lucy


Motherfucker, you can live at the mall
You can have anything you want


I can see the evil, I can tell it I know when it's illegal
I can recognize wrongdoing


I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero
I do not worry about money


Thinkin' of my partner put the candy, paint it on the regal
Thinking about my friend who customized his car


Diggin' in my pocket ain't a profit, big enough to feed you
I do not have enough money to take care of you


Everyday my logic, get another dollar just to keep you
Everyday I work to support you


In the presence of your chico, ah
I am with my friend


I don't talk about it, be about it, everyday I see cool
I do not talk about what I am going to do, I just do it


If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you
If I have something, I will share it with you, even if it is in heaven


Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, my dog, that's all
Talking to my friend Pat


Bick back and Chad, I trap the bag for y'all
I will help you get what you need


I rap, I black on track so rest assured
My raps are good, so you should feel confident


My rights, my wrongs, I write 'til I'm right with God
I will keep writing until I am right with God


I keep my head up high
I stay positive


I cross my heart and hope to die
I make a promise


Lovin' me is complicated
I am not easy to love


Too afraid of a lot of changes
I am scared of changes


I'm alright and you're a favorite
I feel good and you are important to me


Dark nights in my prayers
I pray during difficult times


I remembered you was conflicted
I remembered you were unsure


Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same
Both of us have made mistakes with our power


Abusing my power full of resentment
I have abused my power and feel anger towards others


Resentment that turned into a deep depression
My anger has turned into sadness


Found myself screamin' in the hotel room
I yelled alone in my hotel room


I didn't wanna self destruct, the evils of Lucy was all around me
I did not want to harm myself, but was tempted to by drugs and alcohol


So I went runnin' for answers
I searched for guidance




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Kawan Prather, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Mark Anthony Spears, Pharrell L. Williams

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