On Me (feat. Kendrick Lamar)-The Game/Kendrick Lamar

[00:11.14]Back when Dot was hangin' at Top's in the Benzo [00:13.85]Freestylin' to them Chronic instrumentals, no pens and pencils [00:17.42]I was out there Bloodin' like a menstrual [00:19.38]With a Backwood clinched between my dentals, way back when [00:22.81]When we was outside with the indo [00:25.02]Hotboxin' rentals in front of Centennial, remedial thoughts [00:28.28]Never thought that I would amount to shit [00:30.06]Smoke chronic, ****ed b*****s, ride around bouncin' shit [00:33.10]From Impalas to that Harley truck, to dishraggin' b*****s [00:36.00]That was hard to ****, I came up, it was hardly luck [00:38.70]Just left Compton, and I ain't have to use my AK [00:41.70]What a day, what a day [00:44.24]Back when my drivers license, was baby faced and triflin' [00:47.10]I made my way through crisis, I made my tape [00:49.08]And recorded portraits in front of sirens,I made you hate the vibrant [00:52.42]You can't escape the tyrant, you can't relate where I've been [00:55.38]In '98 my problem, actin' too grown and shit [00:57.99]Cappin' at niggas, yeah my religion through songs and shit [01:00.58]On me, that's on me [01:03.04]Raise up, b*****s, you are not the homie [01:05.21]B*****s I’m well-connected from my section down to Long Beach [01:07.90]Fumblin' with Tetris if your block neglectin' your ki [01:10.72]Everyday I wake up with my face up to my father [01:12.92]Makin' sure my heart is pure enough to grow my seed
 and harvest All my king stuffin', double up my plantation with dollar [01:18.42]Every dream is such reality, my deja vu done caught up [01:21.38]B*****s I'm brought up with the homies, that's on me [01:24.88]24/7, Kendrick reppin' these cold streets [01:27.16]Know we live by it, die by it, then reincarnate [01:30.37]And if Game told me, "Drive by it," I raise AK [01:33.03]Ain't no shame on it, cry about it, **** that, I'll play [01:35.71]Like no name on it, blindsided, ain't no one safe [01:38.36]Documentary had identities of where I'm from [01:40.83]Therefore my energy had to make sure the better me won [01:43.71]It ain't no better one, son, it ain't no tellin' me nothin' [01:46.45]**** it's Chuck, Doc Dre and K, the legacy's done, BLAOW! [01:51.48]Oh man, you thought these b*****s with attitude would show gratitude [01:59.64]Fooled you [02:02.24]From 2015 to infinity it's still bomb niggas and Hennessy [02:07.29]I can pimp a butterfly for the energy [02:10.03]Game I need acapella [02:11.82]There I go, give me a minute, b*****s [02:14.34]'Bout to hit a home run, K. Dot, grab the pennant, b*****s [02:17.08]Pin it on my Pendleton, trap late night, Jay Leno them [02:19.52]Got my mom a tennis bracelet, Wimbledon of Wilmington [02:22.31]Now can I rap for a minute? Black on the track for a minute [02:24.66]Look in my rhyme book, see murder like when I was a fan of No Limit [02:27.54]Ain't no gimmicks 'round here, this Compton, me, Doc and Kendrick [02:30.72]Chronic, good kid, my first year, 3 documentaries [02:33.02]Now I'm blockin' sentries, 16 Impalas [02:35.12]They bounce like they Iguodala [02:36.13]That's on my mama, b*****s up and did me a solid [02:38.22]I put that on me, that's on me [02:40.99]You get a bullet ****ing with the lil' homie [02:43.99]Thinkin' back then like **** your rules, **** this is Piru [02:45.78]Slide through with the Erykah Badu [02:47.31]West side Compton, b*****s don't mind if I do [02:48.60]From Piru Street to my old street [02:50.32]**** this Compton, grew up on a dead end [02:52.07]Got an armful of dead friends [02:53.06]Round here Crips be sweatin' us b*****s like a headband [02:54.75]Like what's up cuz [02:55.38](Yo dawg where you from?) [02:56.38]No time to stop and think [02:57.48]Pull your strap before they do or you get shot before you blink [03:00.03]Straight outta Compton, 3 times I told you [03:01.77]The third time I said it with TDE b*****s [03:03.35]I'll make you eat every letter [03:05.45]Spoonfeed you b*****s like toddlers, from the city of Impalas [03:08.19]When shot callers take their pitbulls and feed them b*****s rottweilers [03:10.93]My clip full, I quick pull, no more slangin' 8 bullshit on the corner [03:13.71]And all them mother****ers I used to freestyle with, I ate y'all on the corner [03:16.50]Call the coroner, mother****ers dead out here [03:17.93]Hangin' onto life by a thread out here [03:19.33]Them mother****ers wearin' all that red out here [03:20.79]P snapbacks on mother****ers heads out here [03:22.25]So don't you come ****in' with the little homie [03:25.65]So OG they call me Tony [03:27.65]Montana, no French, my red bandana legit [03:29.83]My uncle told me before he died, "Just keep your hand on the brick" [03:32.69]So I did [03:33.74]Sell every chicken that a mother****er had in stock, yes I did [03:36.20]Walked to Compton, hot pocket full of rocks, yes I did [03:38.85]Skipped class, yes I did, whooped mother****ers ass, yes I did [03:41.68]****ed a mother****er behind the bleachers while on the rag, that's on Bloods [03:44.35]Westside, that's on Bloods, this TEC fly, that's on Bloods [03:47.15]You ****in' with Dot, I'll let you choke on your blood [03:49.03]I put that... [03:49.75]On me, that's on me [03:52.25]On me, that's on me [03:55.07]On me, that's on me [03:57.62]Raise up, mother****er you are not the homie [04:00.45]On me, that's on me [04:03.09]On me, that's on me [04:05.97]On me, that's on me [04:08.58]Raise up, mother****er you are not the homie