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