[Kendrick Lamar]
I got a bone to pick
I don´t want you monkey-mouth motherfuckers
Sittin´ in my throne again
Ayy, ayy, nigga, what´s happenin´?

K-Dot back in the hood, nigga!
I´m mad (He mad!), but I ain´t stressin´
True friends, one question

[Kendrick Lamar]
Bitch, where you when I was walkin´?
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin´
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
Kunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah
Bitch, where you when I was walkin´?
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin´
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
When you got the yams (What´s the yams?)

[Kendrick Lamar]
The yam is the power that be
You can smell it when I´m walkin´ down the street
(Oh yes, we can, oh yes, we can)

I can dig rappin´, but a rapper with a ghostwriter?
What the fuck happened? (Oh no!)
I swore I wouldn´t tell, but most of y´all sharing bars
Like you got the bottom bunk in a two-man cell (A two-man cell)
Something´s in the water (Something´s in the water)
And if I gotta brown-nose for some gold
Then I´d rather be a bum than a motherfuckin´ baller (Oh yeah!)

[Kendrick Lamar]
Bitch, where you when I was walkin´?
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin´
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
King Kunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah

Bitch, where you when I was walkin´?
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin´
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
When you got the yams (What´s the yams?)

[Kendrick Lamar]
The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor
Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires
Twenty-four-seven, three-sixty-five days times two
I was contemplatin´ gettin´ off stage
Just to go back to the hood, see my enemy, and say… (Oh yeah)

[Kendrick Lamar]
Bitch, where you when I was walkin´?
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin´
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him

King Kunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah
Bitch, where you when I was walkin´?
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin´
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him

[Kendrick Lamar]
You goat-mouth mammyfucker
I was gonna kill a couple rappers, but they did it to themselves
Everybody´s suicidal, they ain´t even need my help
This shit is elementary, I´ll probably go to jail
If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left
Stuck a flag in my city, everybody´s screamin´, "Compton!"
I should probably run for mayor when I´m done, to be honest

And I put that on my momma and my baby boo too
Twenty million walkin´ out the court buildin´, woo-woo!
Aw, yeah, fuck the judge
I made it past twenty-five, and there I was
A little nappy-headed nigga with the world behind him
Life ain´t shit but a fat vagina
Screamin´, "Annie, are you okay? Annie, are you okay?"
Limo tinted with the gold plates
Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast
From a peasant to a prince to a motherfuckin´ king (Oh yeah)

[Kendrick Lamar]
Bitch, where you when I was walkin´ *Gunshot*

By the time you hear the next pop
The funk shall be within you *Gunshot*
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin´
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
King Kunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah
Bitch, where you when I was walkin´?
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin´
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him

[ Kendrick Lamar & Whitney Alford]
Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk
We want the funk
We want the funk
Now if I give you the funk, you gon´ take it?
We want the funk
Now if I give you the funk, you gon´ take it?
We want the funk

Now if I give you the funk, you gon´ take it?
We want the funk
Do you want the funk?
We want the funk
Do you want the funk?
We want the funk
Now if I give you the funk, you gon´ take it?
We want the funk

[Kendrick Lamar]
I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence