Lirik dan Chord Lagu The Art of Peer Pressure - Kendrick Lamar

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - “The Art of Peer Pressure” adalah salah satu lagu yang dibawakan oleh rapper kenamaan asal Amerika Serikat, Kendrick Lamar.

Lagu tersebut muncul di dalam album studio kedua miliknya yang bertajuk Good Kid, M.A.A.D City.

Album yang dirilis pada 2012 itu berhasil mendapatkan nominasi Grammy untuk kategori Best Rap Album.

Baca juga: Lirik dan Chord Lagu The Heart Part 5 - Kendrick Lamar

Berikut ini lirik dan chord lagu “The Art of Peer Pressure” dari Kendrick Lamar:

Capo 1

[Chorus]
Bm A
G
Bm A
G
Bm A
                         G
Smokin' on the finest dope, aye aye aye aye
                     Bm                               A
Drank until I can't no mo', aye aye aye aye
                   G
Really I'm a sober soul
                                              Bm   A
But I'm with the homies right now
                                      G
And we ain't asking for no favors
                                                  Bm                                    A
Rush a nigga quick then laugh about it later, aye aye aye aye
                     G
Really I'm a peacemaker
                                               N.C.
But I'm with the homies right now (And momma used to say)

[Chorus]
Bm A                                        G
     One day, it's gon' burn you out
Bm A                                        G
    One day, it's gon' burn you out
Bm A                                        G
    One day, it's gon' burn you out
Bm A                                         G
    One day, it's gon' burn you, I'm with the homies right now

[Part II]
Bm A
G
Bm A
G

[Verse 1]
Bm
Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota
     A
A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda
G
Janky stash box when the Federales'll roll up
G
Basketball shorts with the Gonzales Park odor
Bm
We on the mission for bad bitches and trouble
    A
I hope the universe love you today, 'cause the energy
      G                                                                          G
we bringin' sure to carry away a flock of positive activists that fill they body with hate
                       Bm
If it's necessary; bumpin' Jeezy first album, lookin' distracted
A
Speakin' language only we know, you think it's an accent
          G
The windows roll down all I see is a hand pass it
G
Hotboxin' like George Foreman grillin' the masses
             Bm
Of the workin' world; we pulled up on a bunch of working' girls
          A
And asked them what they workin' with,
                G
look at me, I got the blunt in my mouth
G                                                                     Bm
Usually I'm drug-free, but, shit, I'm with the homies

[Chorus]
                                                                   A
(Yeah, nigga, we off a pill and Remy Red, come through and bust ya head, nigga!)
                     G
Me and the homies
                                                                         G
(Sag all the way to the liquor store, where my niggas pour up 4 and get twisted some more)
                    Bm
Me and the homies
                                                               A
(I ride for my mothafuckin' niggas, hop out, do my stuff, then hop back in)
                     G
Me and the homies
                                                                          G
(Matter of fact, I hop out that mothafucka, and be like, "Doo-doo-doo-doot,

[Verse 2]
                 Bm
doo-doo-doo-doo-doot!") It's 2:30 and the sun is beamin'
            A
Air conditioner broke and I hear my stomach screamin'
                   G
Hungry for anything unhealthy and if nutrition can help me
      G
I'll tell you to suck my dick, then I'll continue eatin'
                    Bm
We speedin' on the 405 passin' Westchester
                          A
You know, the light skin girls in all the little dresses, Good Lord
G
They knew we weren't from 'round there
                                      G
'Cause every time we down there we pulling out the Boost Mobile SIM cards
Bm
Bougie bitches with no extensions
             A
Hood niggas with bad intentions, the perfect combination
G
Before we sparked a conversation
                 G
We seen three niggas in colors we didn't like then started interrogatin'
Bm                                                                      A
I never was a gangbanger, I mean I never was stranger to the funk neither
                        G
I really doubt it rush a nigga quick and then we laugh about it
            G                                                                                    Bm
That's ironic, 'cause I've never been violent, until I'm with the homies

[Chorus]
                           A
(Just ridin', just ridin')
                    G
Me and the homies
                                 G
(Bullshittin', actin' a fool)
                    Bm
Me and the homies
                          A
(Trippin', really trippin')
                     G
Me and the homies
                           G
(Just ridin', just ridin',
        Bm
just ridin'…)

[Verse 3]
Bm                              A
Braggin' 'bout the episode we just had
G
A shot of Hennessey didn't make me feel that bad
G
I'm usually a true firm believer of bad karma
Bm
Consequences from evil will make your past haunt you
A
We tryna conquer the city with disobedience
G
Quick to turn it up, even if we ain't got the CD in
G                                                              Bm
But Jeezy still playin' and our attitude is still, "Nigga, what is you saying?"
                                 A
Pull in front of the house that we been camping out for like two months
         G
The sun is goin' down as we take whatever we want

[Break] 
N.C.
(Aye, aye, nigga, jackpot, nigga, pop the safe!)
(Aye nigga, I think it's somebody in this room)
(Wait, what?)
(Nigga, it's somebody in this room!)

[Verse 4]
              N.C.
I hit the back window in search of any Nintendo,
N.C.
DVDs, plasma screen TVs in the trunk
Bm
We made a right, then made a left, then made a right
A
Then made a left, we was just circling life
       G
My mama called, "Hello? What you doin'?" -- Kicking it
    G                                                                                                           Bm
I shoulda told her I'm probably 'bout to catch my first offense with the homies
A         G
(siren)
       Bm
But they made a right, they made a left then made a right
           N.C.
Then another right, one lucky night with the homies

[Dialogue]
(K. Dot, you faded, hood?)
(Yeah, we finally got that nigga faded I think he hit the wrong blunt, though)
(Ooh, which one?)
(Well which one he talkin' 'bout? I was finna hit the one with the shenanigans in it)
(I prayed he hit that)
(Nah, that nigga straight, he ain't hit that one)
(Got the shenanigans? Give that nigga the shenanigans)
(Nigga I think we should push back to the city, fo' real doe)
(Nigga, for what?)
(What that nigga-- what's that Jeezy song say, nigga?)
("Last time I checked I was the man on these streets!")
(Yea, yea, that shit right there, I'm tryna be the nigga in the street)
(There he go, man you don't even know how the shit go)
(Look, here's the plan luv, we gon' use the kickback as a alibi)
(Wait 'til the sun go down, roll out, complete the mission)
(Drop K. Dot off at his mama van, at the park)
(Cause I know he tryna fuck on Sherane tonight)
(Then we all gon' meet back at the block at about 10:30)
(That's straight but we should meet up around 12, I'm tryna fuck on something too)
(Nigga sit yo dumb ass back down, nigga you ain't doing shit tonight)
(Matter fact, nigga get in the mothafuckin' car)
(We finna get active)