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To Pimp A Butterfly

Institutionalized (Feat. Snoop Dogg & Bilal & Anna Wise)

Kendrick Lamar Institutionalized (Feat. Snoop Dogg & Bilal & Anna Wise) - To Pimp A Butterfly
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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?
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
Who ever thought?
Master take the chains off me
Zoom Zoom Zoom Zoom Zoom
Zoom, Zoom, Zoom
Zoom Zoom Zoom Zoom Zoom
Zoom, Zoom, Zoom
Shit
Life can be 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 the
fuckin' BET Awards
You lookin' at artists'
like the harvests
So many Rollies around you
and you want all of them
Somebody told me you thinkin'
'bout snatchin' jewelry
I should've listened
when my grandmama said to me
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
And once upon a time,
in a city so divine
Called West Side Compton,
there stood a little nigga
He was 5 foot something,
God bless the kid
Took his homie to the show
and this is what they said
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,
sniffin' up the ass for
Instagram flicks,
suckin dick, fuck is this?
One more sucker wavin
wit 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 four-four
When I see 'em,
put the per diem on the floor
Now Kendrick,
know they're your co-workers
But it's gon' take a lot for
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
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
And once upon a time,
in a city so divine
Called West Side Compton,
there stood a little nigga
He was 5 foot 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