G:] 9th Wonder, Warren G... It's ya'll
Yeah, give respect to the trigger been pushed that line sice grade school, a fool Since I touch down bitches they fuck now But get it, she got ass with a nose like... Pippen My pimping it ain't never Got real over there and hustle over here Dare a try to take it he gone fake it til he make it Shawty break em like a bracelet, that's talk, Yeah, don't you if you get caught You already know if you do then you And now in the hood trading cush for your baby mama throat But it up bitch deal with 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 and the taxi I you mother fuckers get at me I dare you fuckers get out me, Yeah
See I grew up with the blue 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 after Classic with this mike like when he was blacker And you, you remind me of me when I was I read lines and bring drama an actor But I'm so hollywood that you think that I'm a rapper You think that I got in backwards? It really matter
Producer the rapper, he's the former I'm the latter Spacing out these so you niggas can climb on I'm proof that you still make loot and keep your rhymes strong Burn out the as hot as my performance Be mainstream dream meets the of normalcy The of everything cool Still most likely to succeed 'cause there right no rules
[Kendrick Uh, my we out here Photo cutless and nothing known for luggage Down trip, you to the public we don't believe shit Believing it or not, call your bluffin' leave your ass knots The juggernaut that's in your rectum, pac and resurrect em' Sure to cause a spectrum, especially when my telepathy start to f Em' Aka fuck em', aka nothings in my way I start b b b buggin' Fuck up your function and house party my life's shortly about fortune And If the call me, I dress softly, just toss me life, And your high tops and my came too properly bite Everybody's watching alright, if not watching me life Steal my big a kite, Got my shit when shit wasn't a doorbell, an insect or lightyear in Sight, amen! Now won't you be, a man! and pay respects and sure, yes we your baby steps, son! Son son Son son Son