What got to do with it When I don't know the full of a rap image? I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I proud to admit it Institutionalized, I keep runnin' back for a up Get it I said I'm inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it Institutionalized, I could still me a nigga, so what?
If I was the I'd pay my rent Free my homies and Bulletproof my Chevy Lay in the White and get high, Lord Who ever Master take the off me
Life can be like a box of Quid pro quo, for somethin', that's the obvious Oh shit, flow's so sick, don't you it my style, you're salmonella poison positive I can just alleviate the rap politics Milk the game up, never intolerant The remainder of real shit, you know the obvious Me No, streets put me through colleges Be all you can be, true, but the is A dream's only a if work don't follow it Remind me of the homies that used to know me, now follow tell you my hypothesis, I'm probably just way too loyal K would do it for you, my niggas think I'm a god all of 'em spoiled, usually you're never charged But somethin' came over you once I took you to the BET Awards You lookin' at artists the harvests So many Rollies you and you want all of them Somebody me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin' jewelry I should've listened what my said to me
Shit don't change you get up and wash your ass nigga Shit don't change you get up and wash your ass Shit don't until you get up and wash your ass nigga Oh now, slow
And upon a time in a city so divine Called West Side Compton, there stood a nigga He was 5 foot something, God the kid his homie to the show and this is what they said
Fuck am I 'posed to do when I'm lookin' at walkin' The convicts 'bout matchin', money and foreign whips The private jets and passports, presidential floor Gold bottles, gold models, up the ass for Instagram flicks, a dick, fuck is this? One more suck away from wavin' wrist My defense mechanism tell me to get him, quickly he got it It's the recession, then why the fuck he in of Diamonds? No livin' poor, meet my .44 I see 'em, put the per diem on the floor Now Kendrick, they're your co-workers But gon' take a lot for this pistol go cold turkey Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be But see I'm on the clock once that watch in LA Remember steal from the and givin' it back to the poor? that's me at these awards I my grandmama was warnin' a boy She
Shit don't change you get up and wash your ass nigga Shit don't until you get up and wash your ass Shit change until you get up and wash your ass nigga Oh now, down
And once upon a time in a so divine Called West Compton, there stood a little nigga He was 5 foot something, and confused Talented but still under the neighborhood You can take your boy out the hood but you can't take the hood out the Took his money, stashed it in the mozey wozey nervous Fuck you, goodnight, thank you much for your