Institutionalized
(专辑: To Pimp A Butterfly - 2015)
[Part I] [Kendrick Lamar:] 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 running 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? [Anna Wise & Bilal:] 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 Whoever thought? Master, take the
chains off me! [Part II] [Taz Arnold:] Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom Zoom, zoom, zoom, shit [Kendrick Lamar:] Life, to me, like a
box of chocolate Quid pro quo, something for something, that's the
obvious Oh shit, flow's so sick, don't you swallow it Biting 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 something came over you once I
took you to them fucking BET Awards You looking at artistses like they're harvestses So many Rollies around you and you want all of 'em Somebody told me you thinking 'bout snatching jewelry I
should've listened when my grandmama said to me: [Bilal:] "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" [Snoop Dogg:] And once upon a
time, in a
city so divine Called West Side Compton, there stood a
little nigga He was five-foot something, God bless the
kid Took his homies to the
show and this is what they said: [Kendrick Lamar:] "Fuck am I
'posed to do when I'm looking at walking licks? The
constant big money talk 'bout the
mansion and foreign whips The
private jets and passport, presidential glass floor Gold bottles, gold models, giving up the
ass for Instagram flicks, sucking dick, fuck is this? One more sucker waving with 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 living 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 'fore 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 landing in LA Remember steal from the
rich and giving it back to the
poor? Well, that's me at these awards" I
guess my grandmama was warning a
boy She said [Bilal:] "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" [Snoop Dogg:] And once upon a
time, in a
city so divine Called West Side Compton, there stood a
little nigga He was five-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