JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - "DNA." termasuk dalam salah satu lagu paling populer milik penyanyi asal Amerika Serikat, Kendrick Lamar.
Lagu ini dirilis pada 2017 melalui album studio kelimanya, Damn.
Selain di konsernya, ia pernah membawakan lagu ini secara live di Coachella 2017 dan Grammy Awards ke-60 tahun 2018.
Baca juga: Lirik dan Chord Lagu Money Trees - Kendrick Lamar
Berikut lirik dan chord lagu "DNA." dari Kendrick Lamar:
[Verse 1]
N.C.
I got, I got, I got, I got
F# E F# G
Loyalty, got royalty inside my DN--A
E F# E F# G
Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DN--A
E F# E F# G
I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DN--A
E F# E F# G
I got hustle though, ambition, flow, inside my DN--A
E F# E F# G
I was born like this, since one like this immaculate conception
E F# E F# G
I transform like this, perform like this was Yeshua's new weapon
E F# E F# G
I don’t contemplate, I meditate, then off your fucking head
E F#
This that put-the-kids-to-bed, this that
[Verse 2]
N.C.
I got, I got, I got, I got
F# E F# G
Realness, I just kill shit 'cause it's in my DN--A
E F# E F# G
I got millions, I got riches buildin’ in my DN--A
E F# E F# G
I got dark, I got evil, that rot inside my DN--A
E F# E F# G
I got off, I got troublesome, heart inside my DN--A
E F# E F# G
I just win again, then win again like Wimbledon, I serve
E F# E F# G
Yeah, that's him again, the sound that engine in is like a bird
E F# E F# G
You see fireworks and Corvette tire skrrt the boulevard
E F#
I know how you work, I know just who you are
[Verse 3]
N.C.
See, you's a, you's a, you's a
F# E F# G
Bitch, your hormones prolly switch inside your DN--A
E F# E F# G
Problem is, all that sucker shit inside your DN--A
E F# E F# G
Daddy prolly snitched, heritage inside your DN--A
E F# E F# G
Backbone don't exist, born outside a jellyfish, I gauge
E F# E F# G
See, my pedigree most definitely don't tolerate the front
E F# E F# G
Shit I've been through prolly offend you, this is Paula’s oldest son
E F# E F# G
I know murder, conviction, burners, boosters, burglars, ballers, dead
E F# E F# G
Redemption, scholars, fathers dead with kids and I wish I was fed
E F# N.C.
Forgiveness, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, soldier’s DNA
[Verse 4]
F# E F# G
Born inside the beast, my expertise checked out in second grade
E F# E F# G
When I was nine, on cell, motel, we didn't have nowhere to stay
E F# E F# G
At twenty-nine, I’ve done so well, hit cartwheel in my estate
E F# E F# G
And I'm gon' shine like I'm supposed to antisocial, extrovert
E F# E F# G
And excellent mean the extra work and absentness what the fuck you heard
E F# E F# G
And pessimists never struck my nerve and that’s a riff, gonna plead this case
E F#
The reason my power's here on earth
N.C.
Salute the truth, when the prophet say
[Bridge]
A#
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)
A#
I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
N.C.
(5, 4, 3, 2, 1)
N.C.
I got, this is my heritage, all I'm inheritin', money and power, the makin' of marriages
[Outro]
A#
Tell me somethin'
N.C.
You mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'
N.C.
I'd rather die than to listen to you
N.C.
My DNA not for imitation
N.C.
Your DNA an abomination
N.C.
This how it is when you're in the Matrix
N.C.
Dodgin' bullets, reapin' what you sow
N.C.
And stackin' up the footage, livin' on the go
N.C.
And sleepin' in a villa
N.C.
Sippin' from a Grammy and walkin' in the buildin'
N.C.
Diamond in the ceilin', marble on the floors
N.C.
Beach inside the window, peekin' out the window
N.C.
Baby in the pool, godfather goals
N.C.
Only Lord knows, I've been goin' hammer
N.C.
Dodgin' paparazzi, freakin' through the cameras
N.C.
Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin' sandals
N.C.
Yoga on a Monday, stretchin' to Nirvana
C#
Watchin' all the snakes, curvin' all the fakes
D# C
Phone never on, I don't conversate
A#
I don't compromise, I just penetrate
A#
Sex, money, murder—these are the breaks
C#
These are the times, level number 9
D# C
Look up in the sky, 10 is on the way
A#
Sentence on the way, killings on the way
N.C.
Motherfucker, I got winners on the way
A#
You ain't shit without a body on your belt
N.C.
You ain't shit without a ticket on your plate
N.C.
You ain't sick enough to pull it on yourself
N.C.
You ain't rich enough to hit the lot and skate
N.C.
Tell me when destruction gonna be my fate
N.C.
Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faith
N.C.
Peace to the world, let it rotate
N.C.
Sex, money, murder—our DNA
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