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[Verse 1 - Lamar] I to want to see the penitentiary Way elementary it was cool to look the judge In the face when he me Since my was institutionalized My intuition has I was suited for family ties My mama is stressing, my daddy I need me a weapon, these niggas Every minute, hour and second. tried To me. How I'm gonna listen When I don't even God? Heaven or Hell, it all on my instincts My hands dirty, you worried mud in your sink You like to mistake a street for real nigga The same nigga that killed with ya, squealed ya I deal ya like my son Stare at the sun and you'll be In my eyes homie. Stand for Or for anything, and you working With two left feet at the rink But anyway, for my niggas Uncles, 23 hours me pictures I you to know that I'm so determined To blow, that you hear the I wrote, hope it get you off Row You home to a pocket full of stones A Metro PC phone, you went back in So when I the pen, the Pen is in My view. I'mma get it right, so you:
[Bridge - And I do for the city Got some Hennessey and my Niggas me F-ck the police, they have To and get me If it feel to you Holler if you me
2] You like to mistake a street for a real nigga That same nigga that kill with ya, squeal with ya I'd to start it out from the bottom and build with ya Be on my last and split the bill with ya I'm 23 with morals and of living cordial Not rich, but nothing you can tell me My are not remorseful The city got my back before that, I give my torso You think about it, and call me lyrical Cause really I'm a nigga that's evil and spiritual I some rappers using big words To make their curve My simplest shit be more I the hearts of good kids and criminals Worry some individuals live life critical So won't you witness while I bare feet So you can in my shoes and get to know me But anyway, for my pops On his lunch break, eating in the lot On Be Heard,' probably thought he worked my nerves But really he was stressing me, what I deserved Somebody said my on the radio He ain't know I was for The that minute So the next he roll up And drop grams in it, he'll be Out of work, back, while he