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Kendrick Lamar
Hood Politics

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Kay that, pick up the phone
Every time I call, it's going to voicemail
Don't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap sh**
No socks and skinny jeans and sh**
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Call me on Shanika's phone
I've been A1 since day one, you s**t, boo-boo
Your own boy, you block, that you from, boo-boo
Little a**, you went to school with, boo-boo
Baby, my man, you knew, boo-boo
We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce
14 years later, going hard like we used to
On the dead homies
On the dead homies
On the dead homies
I don't give a s**t about no politics and rap, my d**k
Our little homies stun the deuce, ain't never coming back, my d**k
So you better go hard every time you jump on wax, my d**k
What they talk about, your s**t is where it's at, my d**k
Came in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game
You were no chain in this game, your hood, your name in this game
Now you double up, time to bubble up the bread and huddle up
Stick it to the spritz, now yip them Benjamins, go cuddle up
Skip, hop, drip, drop, flip, flop
With the white tube sock, it go
Chipset
That's what the products smell like when the chemicals mixed
50 d**ks of lube, out the cop in soon
With the extras, Elko's, Monte Carlo's, Roe King's and Dressers
Rip riders, P-Focus, Mexicans, they f**k with you
Asians, they f**k with you
Nobody can f**k with you
I've been at one since day one, you f**king boo-boo
Your own boy, your block, that you're from, boo-boo
Little d**k you went to school with, boo-boo
Baby mama and your new, boo-boo
We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce
14 years later, going hard like we used to
On the dead homies
On the dead homies
Hopped out the Caddy
Just got my d**k
The lil homies called and said the enemies just clicked up
Oh yeah
Wanna scrabble with me, body-o
Oh yeah
Tell them they can run it for the cardio
Oh yeah
Everything is, everything is scandalous
Slow motion for the ambulance
The projects filled with cameras
The LAPD gambling, scrambling
Football numbers slanderin'
N**ks names on paper, you snitched all summer
Streets don't film in the streets
Vrooming n**s, they tell me it's a new gangin' town
From Compton to congress, sex trippin' all around
Ain't nothing new but a fluid new
Demo-crips and repletikens
Red states versus the blue states
Which one you governin'?
They give us guns and drugs, call us thugs
Makin' they promise to f**k with you
No condom, they f**k with you
Obama say what it do
Obama say what it do
I've been A1 since day one, you, boo-boo
Your homeboy, your block, that you're from, boo-boo
Little, you went to school with, boo-boo
Baby, my man, you knew, boo-boo
We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce
14 years later, going hard like we used to
On the dead homies
On the dead homies
Everybody wanna talk about who this and who that
Who the realest and who wack, or who white and who black
Critics wanna mention that they miss when hip-hop was rappin'
Motherfuck, if you did, then Killer Mike could be platinum
Y'all priorities f***ed up, put energy in Rome
Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since
No accent, but no camera blocking at award shows
No, no accent about my f***, no, no accent about my foes
That you asking me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it
I'm the only f*** next to Snoop that can push the button
Had to coast on standby, K-Dot, what up?
I heard they opened up Pandora's box
I boxed in my Lambo, I last saw it
Nah, homie, we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets
I make the call and get the coach to follow the history repeat
But I resolved inside that private hall while sittin' down with Jay
He said it's funny how one first can f*** up the game
I've been A1 since day one, you f***, boo-boo
I remember 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 screaming in the hotel room
I didn't want to self-destruct
The evils of Lucy was all around me
So I went running for answers
Until I came home
But that didn't stop survivor's guilt
Going back and forth trying to convince myself 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
Every time I call, it's going to voicemail
Don't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap sh**
No socks and skinny jeans and sh**
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Call me on Shanika's phone
I've been A1 since day one, you s**t, boo-boo
Your own boy, you block, that you from, boo-boo
Little a**, you went to school with, boo-boo
Baby, my man, you knew, boo-boo
We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce
14 years later, going hard like we used to
On the dead homies
On the dead homies
On the dead homies
I don't give a s**t about no politics and rap, my d**k
Our little homies stun the deuce, ain't never coming back, my d**k
So you better go hard every time you jump on wax, my d**k
What they talk about, your s**t is where it's at, my d**k
Came in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game
You were no chain in this game, your hood, your name in this game
Now you double up, time to bubble up the bread and huddle up
Stick it to the spritz, now yip them Benjamins, go cuddle up
Skip, hop, drip, drop, flip, flop
With the white tube sock, it go
Chipset
That's what the products smell like when the chemicals mixed
50 d**ks of lube, out the cop in soon
With the extras, Elko's, Monte Carlo's, Roe King's and Dressers
Rip riders, P-Focus, Mexicans, they f**k with you
Asians, they f**k with you
Nobody can f**k with you
I've been at one since day one, you f**king boo-boo
Your own boy, your block, that you're from, boo-boo
Little d**k you went to school with, boo-boo
Baby mama and your new, boo-boo
We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce
14 years later, going hard like we used to
On the dead homies
On the dead homies
Hopped out the Caddy
Just got my d**k
The lil homies called and said the enemies just clicked up
Oh yeah
Wanna scrabble with me, body-o
Oh yeah
Tell them they can run it for the cardio
Oh yeah
Everything is, everything is scandalous
Slow motion for the ambulance
The projects filled with cameras
The LAPD gambling, scrambling
Football numbers slanderin'
N**ks names on paper, you snitched all summer
Streets don't film in the streets
Vrooming n**s, they tell me it's a new gangin' town
From Compton to congress, sex trippin' all around
Ain't nothing new but a fluid new
Demo-crips and repletikens
Red states versus the blue states
Which one you governin'?
They give us guns and drugs, call us thugs
Makin' they promise to f**k with you
No condom, they f**k with you
Obama say what it do
Obama say what it do
I've been A1 since day one, you, boo-boo
Your homeboy, your block, that you're from, boo-boo
Little, you went to school with, boo-boo
Baby, my man, you knew, boo-boo
We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce
14 years later, going hard like we used to
On the dead homies
On the dead homies
Everybody wanna talk about who this and who that
Who the realest and who wack, or who white and who black
Critics wanna mention that they miss when hip-hop was rappin'
Motherfuck, if you did, then Killer Mike could be platinum
Y'all priorities f***ed up, put energy in Rome
Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since
No accent, but no camera blocking at award shows
No, no accent about my f***, no, no accent about my foes
That you asking me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it
I'm the only f*** next to Snoop that can push the button
Had to coast on standby, K-Dot, what up?
I heard they opened up Pandora's box
I boxed in my Lambo, I last saw it
Nah, homie, we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets
I make the call and get the coach to follow the history repeat
But I resolved inside that private hall while sittin' down with Jay
He said it's funny how one first can f*** up the game
I've been A1 since day one, you f***, boo-boo
I remember 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 screaming in the hotel room
I didn't want to self-destruct
The evils of Lucy was all around me
So I went running for answers
Until I came home
But that didn't stop survivor's guilt
Going back and forth trying to convince myself 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
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