Fuck tonight no cards mandating high
The bad news is you've got -- all you've got -- just one week to regain your jobs, starting with tonight.
Blake: You certainly don't, pal, 'cause the good news is you're fired. As you all know, first prize is a Cadillac Eldorado.
[to everyone again] Because only one thing counts in this life!
[at a near whisper] Then go home and tell your wife your troubles. [Blake flips over a blackboard which has two sets of letters on it: ABC, and AIDA.] A-B-C.
Kendrick now sees how unnecessary this was, and how he fell into the traps of peer pressure, as opposed to staying strong and not follow through with these “missions”.
You got the prospects coming in; you think they came in to get outta the rain? They're sitting out there waiting to give you their money!
[Intro] Everybody, everybody, everybody Everybody sit yo' bitch-ass down And listen to this true mothafuckin' story Told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya bitch [Bridge] Smokin' on the finest dope, ay-ay-ay-ah Drank until I can't no mo', ay-ay-ay-ah Really I'm a sober soul But I'm with the homies right now And we ain't askin' for no favors Rush a nigga quick, then laugh about it later, ay-ay-ay-ah Really, I'm a peacemaker But I'm with the homies right now And Momma used to say (say, say, say, say) One day it's gon' burn you out (woo) One day it's gon' burn you out, out, out One day it's gon' burn you out (you, you, you, you, you, you) One day it's gon' burn you But I'm with the homies right now [Verse 2] 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'll 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 bringin' sure to carry away A flock of positive activists that fill they body with hate If it’s necessary; bumpin' Jeezy first album, lookin' distracted Speakin' language only we know, you think it's an accent The windows roll down, all I see is a hand pass it Hotboxin' like George Foreman grillin' the masses Of the workin' world; we pulled up on a bunch of workin' girls And asked them what they workin' with Look at me, I got the blunt in my mouth Usually I’m drug-free, but, shit, I’m with the homies [Hook 1] Yeah, nigga, we off a pill and Remy Red Come through and bust ya head, nigga!
Me and the homies Sag all the way to the liquor store Where my niggas pour up 4 and get twisted some more Me and the homies I ride for my mothafuckin’ niggas Hop out, do my stuff, then hop back in Me and the homies Matter of fact, I hop out that mothafucka And be like "doo-doo-doo-doot, doo-doo-doo-doo-doot! [Verse 4] I hit the back window in search of any Nintendo DVD's, plasma-screen TV's in the trunk We made a right, then made a left, then made a right Then made a left, we was just circlin' life My mama called: "Hello? " — "Kickin' it." I shoulda 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 [Outro] K. Yeah, we finally got that nigga faded I think he hit the wrong blunt though Ooh, which one? I was finna hit the one with the shenanigans in it I pray he ain't hit that Nah, that nigga straight, he ain't hit that one Got the shenanigans? Nigga, I think we should push back to the city, fo' real doe Nigga, for what?
'Cause we're adding a little something to this month's sales contest.
[Dave, George, and Shelley glance uncomfortably at each other] Do you get the picture?
" Yeah, yeah, that shit right there I'm tryna be the nigga in the street There he go.