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