Artist: Kendrick Lamar Album: To Pimp a Butterfly Song: Hood Politics Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Intro] "K-Dot, pick up the phone, nigga Every time I call, it's goin to voice mail... Don't TELL me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga! No socks and skinny jeans and shit, hah! Hahahahahahahahahaha! ...Call me on Shaniqua's phone" (Woo-WOO-WOO-WOO-WOO...) [Chorus] I been A1 since day one, you niggaz boo-boo Your home boy, your block that you're from - boo-boo Lil' hoes you went to school with - boo-boo Baby mama and your new bitch - boo-boo! We was in the hood, fourteen with the deuce-deuce Fourteen years later goin hard, like we used to on the dead homies... on the dead homies.... [Kendrick Lamar] I don't give a fuck about no politics in rap, my nigga My lil' homie Stunna Deuce ain't never comin back, my nigga So you better go hard every time you jump on wax, my nigga FUCK what they talkin 'bout, yo' shit is where it's at, my nigga Came in this game, you stuck yo' fangs in this game You wore no chain in this game, yo' hood, yo' name in this game Now you double up, time to bubble up the bread and huddle up Stickin to the scripts, now hip, them Benjamins gon' cuddle up Skip - hop - drip - drop Flip - flop with the white tube sock It goes ("Sherrrrm Sticks, burrrrrrn this") That's what the product smell like when the chemicals mix 50 nigga salute, out the Compton Zoo, with the extras El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road Kings and dressers Rip Ridaz, P-Funkers, Mexicans, they FUCK with you Asians, they FUCK with you, nobody can't FUCK with you [Chorus] [Kendrick Lamar] Hopped out the Caddy, just got my dick sucked The little homies called, they said, "The enemies done cliqued up" Oh YEAH? Puto want to squabble with mi barrio? Oh YEAH? Tell 'em they can run it for the cardio Oh YEAH? Everything is everything, it's scandalous Slow motion for the ambulance, the project filled with cameras The LAPD gamblin, scramblin, football numbers slanderin Niggaz name on paper, you snitched all summer Streets don't fail me now... They tell me it's a new gang in town.... From Compton - to Congress, set trippin all around Ain't nothin' new but a flow of new Demo-Crips and Re-Blood-licans Red state versus a blue state, which one you governin? They give us guns and drugs, call us thugs, make it they promise to fuck with you No condom they fuck with you, Obama say, "What it Do?" (OBAMA SAY WHAT IT DO... OBAMA SAY WHAT IT DO) [Chorus] [Kendrick Lamar] Everybody wanna talk about who this and who that Who the realest and who wack, or who white and who black Critics want to mention that they miss when hip-hop was rappin Motherfucker if you did, then Killer Mike'd be platinum Y'all priorities fucked up, put energy in wrong shit Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since Don't ask about no camera blockin at award shows No don't ask about my bitch, no don't ask about my foes 'Less you askin me about power, yeah I got a lot of it I'm the only nigga next to Snoop that can push the button Had the Coast on standby “K. Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora's box, I box 'em all in, by a landslide" Nah homie we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets I make the call and get the coast involved then history repeats But I resolved inside that private hall while sittin down with Jay He said "It's funny how one verse could fuck up the game" [Outro] I been A-1 since day one, you niggaz boo-boo {"I remembered you was conflicted, misusing your influence Sometimes I did the same, abusing my power full of resentment Resentment that turned into a deep depression Found myself screamin in the hotel room I didn't wanna self-destruct, the evils of Lucy was all around me ...So I went runnin for answers, until I came home But that didn't stop survivor's guilt Going back and forth, trying to convince my self the stripes I earned Or maybe how A1 my foundation was But while my loved ones was fighting a continuous war back in the city I was entering a new one"}