Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How Much A Dollar Cost, artist - Kendrick Lamar.
Date of issue: 22.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
How Much A Dollar Cost |
How much a dollar really cost? |
The question is detrimental, paralyzin' my thoughts |
Parasites in my stomach keep me with a gut feeling, y’all |
Gotta see how I’m chillin' once I park this luxury car |
Hopping out feeling big as Mutombo |
20 on pump 6, dirty Marcellus called me Dumbo |
20 years ago, can’t forget |
Now I can lend all my ear or two how to stack these residuals |
Tenfold, the liberal concept of what men’ll do |
20 on 6, he didn’t hear me |
Indigenous African only spoke Zulu |
My American tongue was slurry |
Walked out the gas station |
A homeless man with a semi-tan complexion |
Asked me for 10 Rand, stressin' about dry land |
Deep water, powder blue skies that crack open |
A piece of crack that he wanted, I knew he was smokin' |
He begged and pleaded |
Asked me to feed him twice, I didn’t believe it |
Told him, «Beat it» |
Contributin' money just for his pipe, I couldn’t see it |
He said, «My son, temptation is one thing that I’ve defeated |
Listen to me, I want a single bill from you |
Nothin' less, nothin' more» |
I told him I ain’t have it and closed my door |
Tell me how much a dollar cost |
It’s more to feed your mind |
Water, sun and love, the one you love |
All you need, the air you breathe |
He’s starin' at me in disbelief |
My temper is buildin', he’s starin' at me, I grab my key |
He’s starin' at me, I started the car, then I tried to leave |
And somethin' told me to keep it in park until I could see |
The reason why he was mad at a stranger |
Like I was supposed to save him |
Like I’m the reason he’s homeless and askin' me for a favor |
He’s starin' at me, his eyes followed me with no laser |
He’s starin' at me, I notice that his stare is contagious |
Cause now I’m starin' back at him, feelin' some type of disrespect |
If I could throw a bat at him, it’d be aimin' at his neck |
I never understood someone beggin' for goods |
Askin' for handouts, takin' it if they could |
And this particular person just had it down pat |
Starin' at me for the longest until he finally asked |
Have you ever opened up Exodus 14? |
A humble man is all that we ever need |
Tell me how much a dollar cost |
Guilt trippin' and feelin' resentment |
I never met a transient that demanded attention |
They got me frustrated, indecisive and power trippin' |
Sour emotions got me lookin' at the universe different |
I should distance myself, I should keep it relentless |
My selfishness is what got me here, who the fuck I’m kiddin'? |
So I’mma tell you like I told the last bum |
Crumbs and pennies, I need all of mines |
And I recognize this type of panhandlin' all the time |
I got better judgement, I know when nigga’s hustlin', keep in mind |
When I was strugglin', I did compromise, now I comprehend |
I smell grandpa’s old medicine, reekin' from your skin |
Moonshine and gin, nigga you’re babblin', your words ain’t flatterin' |
I’m imaginin' Denzel but lookin' at O’Neal |
Kazaam is sad thrills, your gimmick is mediocre |
The jig is up, I seen you from a mile away losin' focus |
And I’m insensitive, and I lack empathy |
He looked at me and said, «Your potential is bittersweet» |
I looked at him and said, «Every nickel is mines to keep» |
He looked at me and said, «Know the truth, it’ll set you free |
You’re lookin' at the Messiah, the son of Jehovah, the higher power |
The choir that spoke the word, the Holy Spirit |
The nerve of Nazareth, and I’ll tell you just how much a dollar cost |
The price of having a spot in Heaven, embrace your loss, I am God» |
I wash my hands, I said my grace |
What more do you want from me? |
Tears of a clown, guess I’m not all what is meant to be |
Shades of grey will never change if I condone |
Turn this page, help me change, so right my wrongs |