[Kendrick Lamar] This what you really want, huh? (Turn me up Ali) Is this what, this what you want, huh?
Black Lip Bastard, pass me your password So I can hack inside your brain, see I too have gone insane Before I fall, I'm sure to curse you all in Jesus' name Lead shower and a pebble hour bitch, stand the rain
Is this what you really want? (Let me get it back Ali) When we do in- When we do interviews, don't ask me about no movement (yeah I'm good) No crews, no, no posses, no clicks If it ain't about T.D.E. I don't wanna hear that shit, bitch!
Look inside my parking garage and see a collage of every person I despised since the moment I turned five Calculate my steps and strategically took my time Even falling off I land on the ass of Nicki Minaj (so soft) Eat that 'Pink' pussy like it's 'Friday' Bust one, 'Roman Reload', then smoke to Sade And somebody tell Rihanna too I need that vagina too (hey baby) Don't fucking take me for some kind of fool I'm kinda the reminder of knowing Compton ain't kinda cool Good kid, mad city, mountain tops couldn't see my views Counter tops we hop over, hit the register, then we move I hope this shit can register on a regular soon before I climb this pedestal and make you catch my fucking stool (bitch) K. Dot, leave 'em grieving on evening news Even when society break even, I'll break rules
[Ab-Soul] I told niggas, caught wreck, then I towed niggas Fold niggas like clothes and drawers nigga Homie chose to go toe-to-toe, I had to break his leg like a cliche to rock a show, is that over your head? Niggas stretching the truth like they choose to do yoga instead Either that or they depressed, eating yogurt in bed Soular system, grab a space shuttle and stay subtle The bass bit the bait, I'm straight, you a gay couple I ain't thirsty for the deal, wait and make 'em pay double Anxious when I'm banking on the table, I need a muzzle You're basic like cable to a satellite dish You was running L.A., now you out of there like Fish What more can I say? I'm a Bastard with Black Lips Black shirt, black shades, long black dick I'm awkward dog, I'm tryna bargain shop at Saks Fifth Swung two axes and knocked the Earth off axis, ask me (Soul)
[Chorus 2X] And all we do is do it All we do is do it All we do is do it All we do is do it (Nigga, squadddddd...) And all we do is do it
[Interlude: Kendrick Lamar] This what you want? Alright, guess what, I'ma let Puff Daddy talk to you The real Puff Daddy
[ScHoolboy Q] Figg side, black nine, black lips, smoke tiiiiime... Fuck this rap shit, I'm acting Yeah, sucking on titties since I was eight Hoodie with my shades, I ain't tryna be fake (fuckers) So don't be talking to me pussy Running your gums like you be loc'ing when the world know that you're nookie Rookie, softer than if you fabric I won't have it, when the gun draw get ra-ta-tat-tat-tat-tat, tatted Ughh, know my niggas moving You hesitating to hit the lick, what the fuck is you doing?!
[Ab-Soul] Perpetrating, bitches popping Percocet and percolating Freelance for God, but do the work of Satan, whatever works I'm clever with the words if you haven't noticed yet Light years ahead, I'm bright and I like to get oral sex Soul Brother Number one plus one Getting fed/Fed like where drugs and guns come from, uh
[Jay Rock] All we do is do it, shitting on the competition Taking heads off, this Hannibal Lecter music You niggas don't move me, you niggas just movies Cut straight to them credits and hit you with an uzi Peel off in a dually, truck bed full of toolies Get home, smoke, poke on some coochie I'm just fucking around, enough with them fairy tales But I bust heads for real, go head {*cardiac flatline sound effect*} I'm Jay Rock, you norm niggas beneath me How you gon' dance with the Devil with two left feet? Peep, thinking you sweet, but you weak Talking out of turn will leave all of your teeth in the street Momma taught you better, never clash with a giant unless you David, remember my nigga, I'm not Goliath Feel the wrath of this titan, hit some water, call it Poseidon Wig out, then hit your ass with a trident Money on the table my nigga, you know I'm all in If rap was a drink, you wine nigga, I'm all gin Hunnit proof, recruit a hunnit troops who love to shoot No fluke my nigga, you know that's what us hunters do East side up, Watt city mayhem Choppers that spraying from A.M. to P.M. I'm the silent assassin of the four headed dragon Black Hippy blasting a .50 out the back of the Benz wagon Toe tagging wack rappers off G.P. You can't see me, your vision ain't 3D You smoking on that seaweed, we rolling up that kiwi In the backwood lighting, we high for like three weeks You paying for that pussy, but we always get freebies Top Dawg that hoe and throw it like a frisbee It's history, you know the night and day is ours Top Dawg conglomerate, HiiiPoWeR, bitch
[Outro: Kendrick Lamar] Is this what y'all really want? This Black Hippy shit what y'all really want? Wh-when I'm in interviews, don't ask me about no crews, no posses, no cl- Don't tell me who getting it I don't give a fuck, nigga, I just paid- I just paid six figures in taxes nigga, off Section.80 On some independent shit Uncle Sam talking bout he the one with lost relatives Nigga, fuck you K. Dot said it, not Kendrick Ab-Soul the rawest muh'fucker on the planet nigga T.D.E., Soular system, Control System, biatch~!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
