part i
kendrick lamar
what money got to do with it
when i don’t know the full definition of a rap image
i’m trapped inside the ghetto and i ain’t proud to admit it
institutionalized i keep runnin’ back for a visit hol’ up
get it back
i said i’m trapped inside the ghetto and i ain’t proud to admit it
institutionalized i could still kill me a nigga so what
interlude anna wise bilal
if i was the president
i’d pay my mama’s rent
free my homies and them
bulletproof my chevy doors
lay in the white house and get high lord
whoever thought
master take the chains off me
part ii
taz arnold
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kendrick lamar
life to me like a box of chocolate
quid pro quo somethin’ for somethin’ that’s the obvious
oh shit flow’s so sick don’t you swallow it
bitin’ my style you’re salmonella poison positive
i can just alleviate the rap industry politics
milk the game up never lactose intolerant
the last remainder of real shit you know the obvious
me scholarship no streets put me through colleges
be all you can be true but the problem is
dream only a dream if work don’t follow it
remind me of the homies that used to know me now follow this
i’ll tell you my hypothesis i’m probably just way too loyal
k dizzle will do it for you my niggas think i’m a god
truthfully all of ’em spoiled usually you’re never charged
but somethin’ came over you once i took you to them fuckin’ bet awards
you lookin’ at artistses like they’re harvestses
so many rollies around you and you want all of ’em
somebody told me you thinkin’ ’bout snatchin’ jewelry
i should’ve listened when my grandmama said to me
bilal
shit don’t change until you get up and wash yo’ ass nigga
shit don’t change until you get up and wash yo’ ass boy
shit don’t change until you get up and wash yo’ ass nigga
oh now slow down
snoop dogg
and once upon a time in a city so divine
called west side compton there stood a little nigga
he was fivefoot somethin’ god bless the kid
took his homies to the show and this is what they said
kendrick lamar
fuck am i ‘posed to do when i’m lookin’ at walkin’ licks
the constant big money talk ’bout the mansion and foreign whips
the private jets and passport presidential glass floor
gold bottles gold models givin’ up the ass for
instagram flicks suckin’ dick fuck is this
one more sucker wavin’ with a flashy wrist
my defense mechanism tell me to get him
quickly because he got it
it’s a recession then why the fuck he at king of diamonds
no more livin’ poor meet my fourfour
when i see ’em put the per diem on the floor
now kendrick know they’re your coworkers
but it’s gon’ take a lot ‘fore this pistol go cold turkey
now i can watch his watch on the tv and be okay
but see i’m on the clock once that watch landin’ in la
remember steal from the rich and givin’ it back to the poor
well that’s me at these awards
i guess my grandmama was warnin’ a boy
she said
bilal
shit don’t change until you get up and wash yo’ ass nigga
shit don’t change until you get up and wash yo’ ass boy
shit don’t change until you get up and wash yo’ ass nigga
oh now slow down
snoop dogg
and once upon a time in a city so divine
called west side compton there stood a little nigga
he was fivefoot something dazed and confused
talented but still under the neighborhood ruse
you can take your boy out the hood
but you can’t take the hood out the homie
took his show money stashed it in the mozey wozey
hollywood’s nervous
fuck you goodnight thank you much for your service
Artist: Kendrick Lamar Featuring Bilal Anna Wise Snoop Dogg
Year: 2015
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 397