The Art Of Peer Pressure - Kendrick Lamar
Everybody, everybody Everybody Everybody sit your bitch ass down and Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya bitch Smoking on the finest dope Aye aye aye aye Drank until I can't no mo' Aye aye aye aye Really I'm a sober soul But I'm with the homies right now And we ain't asking for no favors Rush a nigga quick then laugh about it later Aye aye aye aye Really I'm a peacemaker But I'm with the homies right now And momma used to say One day, it's gon' burn you out One day, it's gon' burn you out, out One day, it's gon' burn you out One day, it's gon' burn you I'm with the homies right now Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda Janky stash box when the federales roll up Basketball shorts with the Gonzales Park odor We on the mission for bad bitches and trouble I hope the universe love you today 'Cause the energy we bringing sure to carry away A flock of positive activists and fill the body with hate If it's necessary Bumping Jeezy first album looking distracted Speaking language only we know, you think is an accent The windows roll down all I see is a hand pass it Hotboxing like George Foreman grilling the masses Of the working world, we pulled up on a bunch of working girls And asked them what they working with - look at me I got the blunt in my mouth Usually I'm drug-free, but shit I'm with the homies It's 2:30 and the sun is beaming Air conditioner broke and I hear my stomach screaming Hungry for anything unhealthy and if nutrition can help me I'll tell you to suck my dick then I'll continue eating We speeding on the 405 passing Westchester You know the light skin girls in all the little dresses, good Lord They knew we weren't from 'round there 'Cause every time we down there we pulling out the Boost Mobile sim cards Bougie bitches with no extensions Hood niggas with bad intentions, the perfect combination Before we sparked a conversation We seen three niggas in colors we didn't like then started interrogating I never was a gangbanger, I mean I was never stranger to the funk neither I really doubt it Rush a nigga quick and then we laugh about it That's ironic 'cause I've never been violent, until I'm with the homies (Just ridin', just ridin') Me and the homies (Bullshittin', actin' a fool) Me and the homies (Trippin', really trippin') Me and the homies (Just ridin', just ridin', just ridin'...) Bragging 'bout the episode we just had A shot of Hennessey didn't make me feel that bad I'm usually a true firm believer of bad karma Consequences from evil will make your past haunt you We tryna conquer the city with disobedience Quick to turn it up, even if we ain't got the CD in But Jeezy still playing and our attitude is still "nigga, what is you saying" Pull in front of the house that we been camping out for like two months The sun is going down as we take whatever we want (Ay, ay, nigga cash out, pop the safe Ay nigga, I think it's somebody in this room Wait, what? Nigga, it's somebody in this room!) I hit the back window in search of any Nintendo DVDs, plasma screen TVs in the trunk We made a right, then made a left, then made a right Then made a left, we was just circling life My mama called - "Hello? What you doin'? "Kicking it" I should've told her I'm probably 'bout to catch my first offense with the homies But they made a right, they made a left then made a right Then another right One lucky night with the homies K. Dot, you faded, hood? Yea we finally got that nigga faded. I think he hit the wrong blunt though Ooh, which one? Well which one he talking 'bout? I was finna hit the one with the shenanigans in it I prayed he hit that Nah, that nigga straight. He ain't hit that one Got the shenanigans? Give that nigga the shenanigans Nigga I think we should push back to the city, fo real doe Nigga, for what? What that nigga, what's that Jeezy song say nigga? "Last time I checked I was the man on these streets!" Yea, yea, that shit right there. I'm tryna be the nigga in the street There he go. Man you don't even know how the shit go Look, here's the plan luv. We gon' use the kickback as a alibi Wait 'til the sun go down, roll out, complete the mission, Drop K. Dot off at his mama van, at the park Cause I know he tryna fuck on Sherane tonight Then we all gon' meet back at the block at about 10:30 That's straight but we should meet up around 12, I'm tryna fuck on something too Nigga sit yo dumb ass back down, nigga you ain't doing shit tonight Matter fact, nigga get in the mothafuckin' car We finna get active
Artist: Kendrick Lamar
Title: The Art Of Peer Pressure