G:] 9th Wonder, Warren G... classic ya'll
Yeah, respect to the trigger finger I've been that line sice grade school, a fool Since I touch down bitches wanna fuck now But can't get it, she got ass a nose like... Pippen My it ain't never scared Got real estate over there and hustle over Dare a try to take it he gone fake it til he make it Shawty break em like a bracelet, real talk, Yeah, don't you snitch if you get You already know if you do then you And now niggas in the hood trading for your baby mama throat But suck it up bitch deal it, huh Ain't' no glitch in my computer, bangin beats for the Paper plains no 'cause Yeah, I'm the driver and the the shooter and the I dare you mother get at me I dare you mother fuckers get out me,
See I grew up with the team before there was a u-stream Seen a lot of niggas knocked out over shoes Rhyming on these beats since the 90s I'm a Here with this career until I'm in the here Classic this mike like mike when he was blacker And you, you remind me of me I was wacker I read lines and bring drama like an But I'm so hollywood that you would think that I'm a You that I got in backwards? It really doesn't matter
meets the rapper, he's the former I'm the latter Spacing out bars so you niggas can climb on I'm proof that you could still make loot and keep rhymes strong Burn out the industry as hot as my Be mainstream dream meets the of normalcy The of everything cool Still most to succeed 'cause there ain't right no rules
[Kendrick Uh, my we out here Photo cutless and nothing for your luggage Down trip, you fabricate to the public we don't shit it or not, call your bluffin' leave your ass with knots The juggernaut that's in rectum, call pac and resurrect em' Sure to cause a spectrum, when my mental telepathy start to f Em' Aka fuck em', aka nothings in my way I start b b b buggin' Fuck up your function and your house party my life's shortly fortune And If the feds me, I dress softly, just toss me life, And your high tops and my possy too properly bite Everybody's watching alright, if you're not watching me my big cousin a kite, Got my shit buzzin shit wasn't a doorbell, an insect or lightyear in Sight, amen! Now won't you be, a man! and pay and sure, yes we progress your baby steps, son! Son son Son son Son