Good Kid lyrics - kendrick lamar

[Hook: Pharrell]

Mass hallucination baby

Ill education baby

Want to reconnect with your relations

This is your station baby

[Verse 1]

Look inside these walls and you see them having withdrawals

Of a prisoner on his way

Trapped inside your desire

To fire bullets that stray

Track a tire just tell you I'm tired and ran away

I should ask a choir what do you require

To sing a song that acquire me to have faith

As the record spin I should pray

For the record I recognize that I'm easily prey

I got ate alive yesterday

I got animosity building

It's probably big as a building

Me jumping off of the roof

Is just me playing it safe

But what am I supposed to do

When the topic is red or blue

And you understand that I ain't

But know I'm accustomed to

Just a couple that look for trouble

And live in the street with rank

No better picture to paint than me walking from bible study

And called his homies because he had said he noticed my face

From a function that tooken place

They was wondering if I bang

Step on my neck and get blood on your Nike checks

I don't mind because one day you respect

The good kid, m.A.A.d. city

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

All I see is strobe lights

Blinding me in my hindsight

Finding me by myself

Promise me you can help

In all honesty I got time to be copacetic

And finally made decision to hold me against my will

It was like a head on collision that folded me standing still

I can never pick out the difference

? or cop on the bill

Every time you clock in the morning

I feel you just want to kill

All my innocence while ignoring my purpose

To persevere as a better person

I know you heard this and probably in fear

But what am I supposed to do

With the blinking of red and blue

Flash from the top of your roof

And your dog has to say proof

And you ask "lift up your shirt"

Cause you wonder if a tattoo

Of affiliation can make it a pleasure to put me through

Gang files, but that don't matter because the matter is racial profile

I heard them chatter: "He's probably young but I know that he's down"

Step on his neck as hard as your bullet proof vest

He don't mind, he know we never respect

The good kid, m.A.A.d. city

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

All I see in this room

20 Xanies and these 'shrooms

Grown-up candy for pain

Can we live in the same society

It's entirely stressful upon my brain

You hired me as a victim

I quietly hope for change

When violence is the rhythm

Inspired me to obtain

The silence in this room

With 20 Xanies and 'shrooms

Some grown-up candy I lost it

I feel it's nothing to lose

The streets sure to release the worst side of my best

Don't mind, cause now you ever in debt

To good kid, m.A.A.d. city

[Hook]

m.A.A.d City lyrics - Kendrick Lamar (feat. Mc Eiht)

[Intro:]

If Pirus and Crips all got along

They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song

Seem like the whole city go against me

Every time I'm in the street I hear

[ScHoolBoy Q:]

"YAWK! YAWK! YAWK! YAWK!"

[Hook:]

"Man down

Where you from, nigga?"

"Fuck who you know, where you from my nigga?"

"Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?"

This m.A.A.d city now run, my nigga

[Verse 1:]

Brace yourself, I'll take you on a trip down memory lane

This is not a rap on how I'm slingin crack or move cocaine

This is cul-de-sac and plenty Cognac and major pain

Not the drill sergeant, but the stress that weighing on your brain

It was Me, O-Boog [?], and Yaya [?], YG Lucky ride down Rosecrans

It got ugly, waving your hand out the window. Check yo self

Uh, warriors and Conans

Hope euphoria can slow dance with society

The driver seat the first one to get killed

Seen a light-skinned nigga with his brains blown out

At the same burger stand, where hang out

Now this is not a tape recorder saying that he did it

But ever since that day, I was lookin at him different

That was back when I was nine

Joey packed the nine

Pack to stand on every porch is fine

We adapt to crime, pack a van with four guns at a time

With the sliding door, fuck is up?

Fuck you shootin for if you ain't walkin up?

You fuckin punk, pickin up the fuckin pump

Pickin off you suckers, suck a dick or die or sucker punch

Or warn the bullets comin from

AK's, AR's, "aye y'all. Duck."

That's what momma said when we was eatin that free lunch

Aw man, God damn, all hell broke loose

You killed my cousin back in '94. Fuck yo truce

Now crawl yo head in that noose

You wind up dead on the news

Ain't no peace treaty, just pieces

BG's up to pre-approve, bodies on top of bodies

IV's on top of IV's

Obviously the coroner between the sheets like the Isleys

When you hop on that trolley

Make sure your colors correct

Make sure you're cornbread, or they'll be calling your mother collect

They say the governor collect, all of our taxes except

When we in traffic and tragic happens, that shit ain't no threat

You movin backwards if you suggest that you sleep with a Tec

Go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial, I guess

M.A.A.d city

[Hook:]

"Man down

Where you from, nigga?"

"Fuck who you know, where you from my nigga?"

"Where your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?"

This m.A.A.d city now run, my nigga."

[Bridge:]

If Pirus and Crips all got along

They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song

Seem like the whole city go against me

Every time I'm in the street I hear

[ScHoolBoy Q:]

"YAWK! YAWK! YAWK!

[MC Eiht:]

Wake yo punk ass up!

It ain't nothin but a Compton thang

Chyea

Real simple and plain

I'm a teach you some lessons about the street

It ain't nothin but a Compton thang

Chyea

How we do

[Verse 2:]

Fresh outta school cause I was a high school grad

Sleeping in the living room in my momma's pad

Reality struck I seen the white car crash

Hit the light pole two nigga's hopped out on foot and dashed

My Pops said I needed a job I thought I believed him

Security guard for a month and ended up leaving

In fact I got fired because I was inspired by all of my friends

To stage a robbery the third Saturday I clocked in

Projects tore up, gang signs get thrown up

Cocaine laced in marijuana

And they wonder why I rarely smoke now

Imagine if your first blunt had you foaming at the mouth

I was straight tweaking the next weekend we broke even

I made a legion then made a promise to see you bleeding

You know the reasons but still won't ever know my life

Kendrick AKA Compton's human sacrifice

[Mc Eiht:]

Cocaine, weed

Nigga's been mixing shit since the 80's loc

Shine sticks, buck nakeds

Make a nigga flip

Cluck heads all up and down the block and shit

One time's crooked and shit

Block a nigga in

Alondra, Rosecrans, Bullis

I'm still in the hood

Loc yeah that's cool

The hood took me under so I follow the rules

But yeah that's like me, I grew up in the hood where they bang

And niggas that rep colors is doing the same thing

Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me

A couple drive-bys in the hood lately

Couple of IV's with the fucking spraycan

Shots in the crowd then everybody ran

Crew I'm finna slay, the street life I crave

Shots hit the enemy, harsh turn brave

Mount up regulators in the whip

Down the boulevard with the pistol grip

Trip, we in the hood still

So loc, grab a strap cause yeah, it's so real

Deal with the outcome, a strap in the hand

And a bird and 10 grand's where motherfuckers stand

[Kendrick Lamar:]

If I told you I killed a nigga at 16, would you believe me?

Or see me to be innocent Kendrick that you seen in the street

With a basketball and some Now & Laters to eat

If I'm mashing all of my skeletons, would you jump in the seat?

Would you say my intelligence now is great relief?

And it's safe to say that our next generation maybe can sleep

With dreams of being a lawyer or doctor

Instead of boy with a chopper that hold the cul de sac hostage

Kill them all if they gossip, the Children of the Corn

They realizing the option of living a lie, drive they body with toxins

Constantly drinking and drive, hit the powder then watch this flame

That arrive in his eye; this a coward, the concept is aim and

They bang it and slide out that bitch with deposits

And the price on his head, the tots probably go to the projects

I live inside the belly of the rough

Compton, U.S.A. made Me an Angel on Angel Dust, what

[Skit]

Swimming Pools (Drank) lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

[Hook:]

Pour up (drank), head shot (drank)

Sit down (drank), stand up (drank)

Pass out (drank), wake up (drank)

Faded (drank), faded (drank)

[Verse 1:]

Now I done grew up

Round some people living their life in bottles

Granddaddy had the golden flask

Back stroke every day in Chicago

Some people like the way it feels

Some people wanna kill their sorrows

Some people wanna fit in with the popular

That was my problem

I was in the dark room

Loud tunes, looking to make a vow soon

That I'm a get fucked up, fillin' up my cup

I see the crowd mood

Changing by the minute and the record on repeat

Took a sip, then another sip, then somebody said to me:

[Chorus:]

Nigga why you babysittin' only 2 or 3 shots?

I'm a show you how to turn it up a notch

First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it

Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it

I wave a few bottles, then I watch em all flock

All the girls wanna play Baywatch

I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it

Pool full of liquor I'm a dive in it

[Hook:]

Pour up (drank), head shot (drank)

Sit down (drank), stand up (drank)

Pass out (drank), wake up (drank)

Faded (drank), faded (drank)

[Verse 2:]

Okay, now open your mind up and listen to me, Kendrick

I'm in your conscience, if you do not hear me

Then you will be history, Kendrick

I know that you're nauseous right now

And I'm hopin' to lead you to victory, Kendrick

If I take another one down

I'm a drown in some poison abusin' my limit

I think that I'm feelin' the vibe

I see the love in her eyes, I see the feelin'

The freedom is granted as soon as the damage of vodka arrive

This how you capitalize

This is parental advice

Then apparently, I'm over influenced by what you are doin'

I thought I was doin' the most then someone said to me

[Chorus:]

Nigga why you babysittin' only 2 or 3 shots?

I'm a show you how to turn it up a notch

First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it

Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it

I wave a few bottles, then I watch em all flock

All the girls wanna play Baywatch

I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it

Pool full of liquor I'm a dive in it

[Hook:]

Pour up (drank), head shot (drank)

Sit down (drank), stand up (drank)

Pass out (drank), wake up (drank)

Faded (drank), faded (drank)

[Bridge:]

I ride, you ride, bang

One chopper, one hundred shots, bang

Hop out. Do you, bang

Two chopper, two hundred shots, bang

I ride, you ride, bang

One chopper, one hundred shots, bang

Hop out. Do you, bang

Two chopper, two hundred shots, bang

[Chorus:]

Nigga why you babysittin' only 2 or 3 shots?

I'm a show you how to turn it up a notch

First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it

Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it

I wave a few bottles, then I watch em all flock

All the girls wanna play Baywatch

I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it

Pool full of liquor I'm a dive in it

[Hook:]

Pour up (drank), head shot (drank)

Sit down (drank), stand up (drank)

Pass out (drank), wake up (drank)

Faded (drank), faded (drank)

Sing About Me, I'm Dying Of Thirst lyrics - Kendrick Lamar

[Sing About Me]

[Intro:]

When the lights shut off

And it's my turn to settle down

My main concern

Promise that you will sing about me

Promise that you will sing about me

I said when the lights shut off

And it's my turn to settle down

My main concern

Promise that you will sing about me

Promise that you will sing about me

[Verse 1:]

I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you

In case I'm not here tomorrow

I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind

I'm behind on what's really important

My mind is really distorted

I find nothing but trouble in my life

I'm fortunate you believe in a dream

This orphanage we call a ghetto is quite a routine

And last night was just another distraction

Or a reaction of what we consider madness

I know exactly what happened

You ran outside when you heard my brother cry for help

Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel

Like everything was alright

And a fight he tried to put up, but the type

Of bullet that stuck had went against his will

As blood spilled on your hands

My plans rather vindictive

Everybody's a victim in my eyes

When I ride it's a murderous rhythm

And outside became pitch black

A demon glued to my back whispering, "Get em"

I got em, and I ain't give a fuck

That same mentality I told my brother not to duck

In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors

I wonder if I'll ever discover

A passion like you and recover

The life that I knew as a young'n

In pajamas and Dun-ta-duns

When thunder comes it rains cats and dogs

Dumb niggas like me never prosper

Prognosis of a problem child

I'm proud and well devoted

This piru shit been in me forever

So forever I'm a push it, wherever whenever

And I love you cause you love my brother like you did

Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big

And if I die before your album drop I hope -

[Hook:]

Promise that you will sing about me

Promise that you will sing about me

I said when the lights shut off

And it's my turn to settle down

My main concern

Promise that you will sing about me

Promise that you will sing about me

[Verse 2:]

You wrote a song about my sister on your tape

And called it section.80, the message resemble Brenda's Got a Baby

What's crazy was, I was hearin about it

But doubted your ignorance, how could you ever

Just put her on blast and shit

Judging her past and shit

Well it's completely my future

A nigga behind me right now asking for ass and shit

And I'm a need that 40 dollars even if I gotta

Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot

Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three

My titties bounce on the cadence of his tingling keys

Matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip me with E's

He got a cousin named David and I seen him last week

This is the life of another girl damaged by the system

These foster homes, I run away and never do miss em

See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back

To where they used to be then I'll probably be in the denim

Of a family gene that show women how to be woman, or better yet a leader

You need her to learn something, then you probably need to beat her

That's how I was taught

Three niggas in one room, first time I was tossed

And I'm exhausted

But fuck that "Sorry for your loss shit"

My sister died in vain, but what point are you trying to gain

If you can't fit the pumps I walk in?

I'll wait

Your rebuttal a little too late

And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song

Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that on my own

And matter fact did I mention that I physically feel great?

A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight

I'll probably live longer than you and never fade away

I'll never fade away, I'll never fade away

I know my fate, and I'm on the grind for this cake

I'm a get or die trying, I'm eyeing every male gender with intentions of buying

You lying to these motherfuckers, talking about you can help with my story

You can help me if you sell this pussy for me, nigga

Don't ignore me nigga, fuck your glory nigga, this bullshit...

[Hook:]

When the lights shut off

And it's my turn to settle down

My main concern

Promise that you will sing about me

Promise that you will sing about me

I said when the lights shut off

And it's my turn to settle down

My main concern

Promise that you will sing about me

Promise that you will sing about me

[Verse 3:]

Sometimes I look in a mirror and ask myself

Am I really scared of passing away

If it's today I hope I hear a

Cry out from heaven so loud it can water down a demon

With the holy ghost till it drown in the blood of Jesus

I wrote some raps that make sure that my lifeline

Rake in the cent of a reaper, ensuring that my allegiance

With the other side may come soon

And if I'm doomed, may the wound

Help me mother be blessed for many moons

I suffer a lot

And every day the glass mirror get tougher to watch

I tie my stomach in knots

And I'm sure not why I'm infatuated with death

My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats

That can come about

Cause the tongue is mighty powerful

And I can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch

Maybe cause I'm dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death

Really stuck in the scheme of, wondering when I'm a rest

And you're right, your brother was a brother to me

And your sister's situation was the one that put me

In a direction to speak of something that's realer than the TV screen

By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between

Her personal life, I was like "it need to be told

Cursing the life of 20 generations after her soul"

Exactly would have happened if I hadn't continued rappin

Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four

Fives, I count lives all on these songs

Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong

Fighting for your rights, even when you're wrong

And hope that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone

Now am I worth it?

Did I put enough work in?

[Hook:]

Promise that you will sing about me

Promise that you will sing about me

I said when the lights shut off

And it's my turn to settle down

My main concern

Promise that you will sing about me

Promise that you will sing about me

[Skit]

[I'm Dying of Thirst]

Tired of running

Tired of hunting

My own kind

But retiring nothing

Tires are steady screeching, the driver is rubbing

Hands on the wheel, who said we wasn't?

Dying of thirst

Dying of thirst

Dying of thirst

Dope on the corner

Look at the coroner

Daughter is dead

Mother is mourning her

Strayed bullets, AK bullets

Resuscitation was waiting patiently

But they couldn't, bring her back

Who got the footage? channel 9

Cameras looking, it's hard to channel your energy

When you know you're crooked

Banana clip split his banana pudding

I'm like Tre, that's Cuba Gooding

I know I'm good at

Dying of thirst

Dying of thirst

Dying of thirst

How many sins?

I'm running out

How many sins?

I lost count

Dreams of ballin like Spalding

But only shotty bounce

The reaper calling

I'm cottonmouth

Money is power, yours is ours

Lay with a snitch, die with a coward

Hope we get rich, hope we can tower

Over the city with vanity with the music louder

The same song

A black flower

I'll show you how to

Dye your thirst

Dye your thirst

Dye your thirst

What are we doing?

Who are we fooling?

Hell is hot, fire is proven

To burn for eternity, return of the student

That never learned how to live righteous but how to shoot it

Tired of running, choirs is humming

Tell us to visit, we lying about coming

Now back to business, loading the guns in

Back of the Buick, your hood is feuding

And the beef is bubbling

It's no discussion, hereditary

All of my cousins

Dying of thirst

Dying of thirst

Dying of thirst

Too many sins

I'm running out

Somebody send

Me a well for the drought

See, all I know, is taking notes

On taking this life for granted

Granted, if he provoke

My best days, I stress days (Lord forgive me for all my sins for I not know...)

My best days, I stress days

Say "Fuck the world, " my sex slave

Money, pussy and greed what's my next crave

Whatever it is, know it's my next grave

Tired of running, tired of running

I'm tired of tumbling, tired of running

I'm tired of tumbling

Backwards my mama say

"See a pastor, give me a promise

What if today was the rapture, and you completely tarnished

The truth will set you free, so to me be completely honest

You dying of thirst

You dying of thirst

So hop in that water, and pray that it works"

[Skit/Outro]

Real lyrics - Kendrick Lamar (feat. Anna Wise)

[Hook:]

I do what I wanna do

I say what I wanna say

When I feel, and I...

Look in the mirror and know I'm there

With my hands in the air

I'm proud to say yea

I'm real, I'm real, I'm really really real [x4]

[Verse 1:]

I promise that I know you very well

Your eyes never lie even if they tell

Sweet lullabies that come with a smell

Of a dozen roses flippin' down the green hill

You living in a world that come with plan B

Cause plan A never relay a guarantee

And plan C never could say just what it was

And your plans only can pan around love

You love him, you love them, you love her

You love so much, you love when love hurts

You love red-bottom and gold they say queen

You love hand-bag on the waist of your jean

You love french tip and trip that pay for

You love bank slip that tell you we paid more

You love a good hand whenever the card dealt

But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

I promise that I know you very well

Your eyes never lie even if they fell

Out the sky and your optics? turn stale

Where they mow that's green

I can see you fit the bill

Of living in a world that come with Plan B

Cause Plan A only can make another mistake

And you can't see success coming from plan C

When it all breaks you, you still say you love me

And love them and love when you love her

You love so much, you love when love hurts

You love fast cars and their present is old

You love fast women

You love keepin' control

Of everything you love, you love beef

You love streets, you love runnin', duckin' police

You love your hood, might even love it to death

But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself?

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]

The reason why I know you very well

Cause we have the same eyes can't you tell

The days I tried to cover up and conceal

My pride, it only made it harder for me to deal

When living in a world that come with plan B

A scapegoat cause plan A don't come for free

And plan C just an excuse like because

Or the word "but", but what if I got love

I love them, I love when I love her

I love so much, I love when love hurts

I love first verse cause you're the girl I attract

I love second verse cause your the homie they packed

Burning like a stove top, they love cooking from scratch

I love what the both of you have to offer

In fact, I love it so much

I don't love anything else

But what love got to do with it when I don't love myself

To the point I should hate everything I do love

Should I hate living my life inside the club

Should I hate her for watching me for that reason

Should I hate him for telling me that I'm season

Should I hate them for telling me ball out

Should I hate street credibility I'm talkin' about

Hatin' all money, power, respect in my will

I'm hatin' the fact that none of that shit make me real

[Skit 1:]

"... I ain't trippin' off that Dominos anymore, just calling, sorry to hear what happen to your homeboy, but don't learn the hard way like I did homie". "Any nigga can kill a man, that don't make you a real nigga". "Realness is responsibility, realness is taking care of your motherfucking family, realness is god, nigga"

[Hook]

[Skit 2:]

"Alright that's all I wanted to tell you, just make sure you call us back when you get this message. Here go your mom."

"Boy you better have my jawn on full all this time you done had my damn car, but look I ain't tripping. Look, the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends over there by the food for less, and they was preaching to you over there telling you about the good book because right about now that's what ya'll need. Oh, and Top Dawg called the house too. I guess they want you and Dave to come to the studio. But look, you take this music business serious, and put out something me and your dad can step to. Shit, you know we from Chicago you know that's what we do."

[Bridge:]

Sing my song, it's all for you [x16]

[Skit 2 Continued:]

"If I don't hear from you, by tomorrow... I hope you come back, and learn from your mistakes. Come back a man, tell your story to these black and brown kids in Compton. Let 'em know you was just like them, but you still rose from that dark place of violence, becoming a positive person. But when you do make it, give back, with your words of encouragement, and that's the best way to give back. To your city... And I love you Kendrick, if I don't hear you knocking on the door you know where I usually leave the key. Alright? talk to you later, bye."

[Sound of a cassette tape being stopped and fast forwarded.]

Compton lyrics - Kendrick Lamar (feat. Dr. Dre)

[Kendrick Lamar - Verse 1]

Now everybody serenade the new fate of Kendrick Lamar

This is King Kendrick Lamar

King Kendrick and I meant it

My point intended is raw

Fix your lenses forensics woulda told you Kendrick got killed and pretend its a massacre

And the masses upon us

And I master being the the master at dodging your honour

And the chapter that read at 25, I will live dormant like 5 in the morning

Then raid your spot while Kendrick’s performing

And if they take everything know I got…

[Hook]

Compton, Compton

Ain't no city quite like mine

(Hey Dre whats happening with it my nigga)

[Dr Dre - Verse 2]

Still I’m at it, peel the plastic off it

You could feel the magic

Still I’m laughing at the critics talking

I can see ‘em gagging when I’m back in the back of my city

Back in the back with a batch, I’m banging Dre Beats with me

Look where I’m at, it’s the murder cap’

And I’m captain at birth of this gangsta rap

It’s a wrap when I’m done

And I’ve come a long way from a hundred dollars a month

To a hundred mill in a day

Bitch I’m from..

[Hook]

Compton, Compton

Ain't no city quite like mine

[Kendrick Lamar - Verse 3]

So come and visit, the tires screeching

Ambulance, policeman

Won’t you spend a weekend on Rosecrans nigga

Khaki crease and crime increasing on Rosecrans nigga

Kendrick Conan nigga

Where your sword at?

Hand on the cross and swore that

I do it big, it’s Rasputia for you shooters

Kama sutra screaming fuck your position and make you hold that

I’m trying to stay grounded like four flats

But I know Flex and piru crip tatts

They swarm on me like a beehive hoop in the G ride

From the west to the east side

Know just how Compton roll

[Dr Dre & Kendrick Lamar]

And that’s a given

I pass the blunt then pass the torch

Of course it’s my decision

I crashed the ports that you report

That you see me in Benzes

I must report that we import them narcotics

You bought it then talked about it when crack hit the speakers

The music business

I blow up every time we throw up a record depending on what you expected

I’m sure it’s bigger than your religion

Perfected by niggas that manifested music to live in

[Hook]

Compton, compton

Ain't no city quite like mine

[Dr Dre]

So tell that gangsta throw his set high

Roll it up in a blunt, I’mma take you on that next high

I did exactly what I wanted, that’s what made them checks fly…

In my direction, you never question when I said I…

Will be a mogul before I visit Tupac and Left Eye

Eazy and Aaliyah when I see ya we gon test drive

A Lambo in heaven but for now I’m on a red eye

Flying back to my city cause I forever stand by…

[Hook]

Compton, Compton

Ain't no city quite like mine

[Kendrick Lamar]

Now we can all celebrate, we can all harvest the rap artist of NWA

America target a rap market, it’s controversy and hate

Harsh realities we in, made our music translate

To the coke dealers, the hood rich and the broke niggas that play

With them gorillas that know killers that know where you stay

Roll that kush, crack that case, 10 bottles of Rose

This was brought to you by Dre

Now every muthafucka in here say

Look who responsible for taking Compton international

I make ‘em holla oooooooh

Eh yo Just Blaze, good looking homie

(Just Blaze, just blaze)

Ain't no city quite like mine