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Kendrick Lamar Drops Explosive Track "The Day The Party Died" – A Scathing Critique of Societal Ills

West Coast rapper Kendrick Lamar has unleashed a powerful new single, "The Day The Party Died", which has left fans and critics alike stunned. The track, a scathing critique of the state of society, tackles topics such as systemic racism, police brutality, and the erosion of social justice.

The Lyrics

"’Cause the day the party died, it was 1992
And now we’re just tryin’ to make it ’til we’re 42
We was tryin’ to make it ’til we’re 25, but we got stuck at 22
We’re tryin’ to make it ’til we’re 30, but we got stuck at 18"

The lyrics are a poignant reflection on the stagnation of social progress and the ongoing struggle for racial equality. Lamar’s trademark storytelling and lyrical dexterity shine through as he paints a vivid picture of a society in crisis.

The Context

In an era marked by racial tensions, political polarization, and economic inequality, "The Day The Party Died" is a timely reminder of the need for action and change. Lamar’s music has long been a beacon of hope and awareness, and this latest offering is no exception.

The Reaction

Fans and critics alike are praising "The Day The Party Died" for its raw energy, thought-provoking lyrics, and Kendrick’s signature storytelling. The track has already racked up millions of streams and is trending on social media.

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I think it's time to watch the party die

This shit done got too wicked to apologize

It's different, get him whacked and disqualified

We even kill the killers 'cause they like taking innocent lives

Burn the whole village, we start over, it's really that time

Why reason with these niggas if they can't see the future first?

Why argue with these clowns if the circus is well at work?

Just walk that man down, that'll do everyone a solid

It's love, but tough love sometimes gotta result in violence

If you parade in gluttony without givin' truth to the youth

The graveyard is company, just tell us what casket to choose

They party more than bitches, tell me, what are you working for?

They glorify scamming, you get chipped over this credit card

Influencers talk down 'cause I'm not with the basic shit

But they don't hate me, they hate the man that I represent

The type of man that never dickride 'cause I want a favor

The man that resides in patience, so where the soldiers at?

The one's that lost it all and learnt to learn from that

A thirst for life, head inside a book 'cause he concerned with that

Information that'll change his life because he yearns for that

Dedication, findin' out what's right 'cause he can earn from that

I feel for the women that deal with the clown and nerd shit

Can't blame them, today they ain't really got much to work with

How many bitches harder than a lot of you niggas?

Would trade all of y'all for Nip, I can't be proud of you niggas

God, give me life, dear God, please give me peace

Dear God, please keep these lame niggas away from me

Dear God, keep me shinin', the fuck do they really think?

Pocket-watching, you must be the police

God, bless these words. Dear God, bless how I think

Dear God, draw the line, they tryna confuse 'em with me

Dear God, please forgive me, you knowin' how hard I tried

I think it's time for me to watch the party die (Uh-huh, huh)

Get 'em gone, we gon' watch the party die (Uh-huh)

Send 'em home, we gon' watch the party die

I think it's time to watch the party die

Street niggas and the corporate guys, the rappers that report the lies

I need they families mortified

We can do life without 'em, get they bodies organized, tell me if you obliged

No more pillow-talkin', jump-startin' neighborhood wars

Dirty-mackin' bitches because your spirit is insecure

The flashy nigga with nasty decisions usin' money as a backbone

I want his head cracked before he's back home

The radio personality pushin' propaganda for salary

Let me know when they turn up as a casualty, I want agony

Assault, and battery, I see a new Earth

Filled with beautiful people makin' humanity work

Let's kill the followers that follow up on poppin' mollies from

The obvious degenerates that's failing to acknowledge the

Hope that we tryna spread, if I'm not his vote

Then you need to bring his fuckin' head, or film that shit in hi-res

God, give me life, dear God, please give me peace

Dear God, please keep these lame niggas away from me

Dear God, keep me shinin', the fuck do they really think?

Pocket-watching, you must be the police

God, bless these words. Dear God, bless how I think

Dear God, draw the line, they tryna confuse 'em with me

Dear God, please, forgive me, you knowin' how hard I tried

I think it's time for me to watch the party die

Sometimes I wonder what Lecrae would do

Fuck these niggas up or show 'em just what prayer do?

I want to be empathetic, my heart like Dee-1

But I will—

It's time to get these devils out the way, heavy metals on my sword

We settle hard disputes today, the ghetto Hollywood divorce

Say hello to your future fate, the culture bred with carnivores

You let 'em snack, they eat your face, the signatures is bein' forged

They wonder why I'm not enthused to drop

The more visible you get, the more your spiritual is tried

It's cynical to say I know these artists petrified

The end result, in jail by Jezebel or drugged up full of lies

Critical, I know my physical is tested all the time

I'm pitiful, sunken place soon as I'm questionin' my pride

I'm seein' ghosts, blackin' out, relapsin' one thought at a time

I spare no feelings that ain't mine, I'm in my feelings when I slide, I mean

A nigga wonder what Lecrae would do

Terrace Martin said I'm mentally with layers, true

I flood the market with my best regards, I paid your dues

And so it's up, if you ain't one of ours, it's bad news

My nigga Jay Estrada said I gotta burn it down to build it up

That confirmation real as fuck, it ain't too many real as us

Lockin' in to what I trust, lookin' outside

The kids live tomorrow 'cause today, the party just died



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