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See any angels in the

them muthafuckas I'm forever paid, California king
Wrestle gators in the Everglades, drive up out muthafuckin swamp
In the Escalade so you put that Red rag
In your I wanna see your fuckin resume
Started off on Ground Zero, then I to levitate
Rip rappers a new asshole: I hesitate
Dre on, smoking that chronic just to meditate
I'mma em hurricanes until another levee break
You niggas is featherweights, I'm heavyweight
Now Dre's weapon of mass is 'bout to detonate
When a nigga Wack me, shit, I was selling weight
Now a nigga's selling millions, now it's to celebrate
Performing in front of millions, every race
64 in the '64, now the Chevy scrape
4th album, no 5 mics? let 'em hate
But I'm not stopping 'til I'm the king in every state

Recognize my
my fight
Give me fuel for the fire burning when I these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my start to write
Get familiar Cartwright
Cause I want that shot, I'm a bull when the needle drops
For the record, I'mma wreck it, even if my record pop
I'mma tie a knot on a building, let it tow behind me tell 'em
They can find me in the dark with the ghetto children at my heart
Nigga fuck your feelings, is me

I'm sick of motherfuckers talking "the West died"
Can't you hear my beating?
That's the motherfuckin West side, you test me, you God
I'm his son, it say in Psalms, you at me
Then I can split you with this Tommy gun, you won't have no to run
I'm from the Compton slums and how the West ride
I'm the city where two of the best died
in peace to both of 'em, spit like I'm the ghost of 'em
Damn, I said I spit I'm the ghost of 'em
Name top 10, I'm harder than the most of 'em
of fact, shorten your list nigga, top 5
Game, Biggie, Hov, Pac, Nas
No particular order, bet a mil I slaughter
niggas, give a fuck what you ordered
How dare you pop fly when I'm the nigga
5 mil out the gate and numbers do not lie

Recognize my
Ridicule my
Give me fuel for the burning when I yearn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my fingertips start to
Get familiar Cartwright
Cause I want shot, I'm a raging bull when the needle drops
For the record, I'mma wreck it, if my record don't pop
I'mma tie a knot on a downtown building, let it tow me tell 'em
They can find me in the dark with the ghetto children at my heart
Nigga your feelings, this is me

I you the Documentary, shit was a classic
Gave you Doctor's Advocate, you it out the package
with LAX, since critics said it was average
I was stressed the fuck out, torn between and
Geffen, Interscope, now I got you in the
Spill the red ink on the paper, like my pen is broke
And is what you all been waiting for
I'm the lost angel on Satan's door
What the fuck y'all take me I love you cause you hate me more
I'm on the Lakers floor, except I give you 84
you like Haiti's floor, walk up on you
Like "what's on baby boy?" Shots in that Mercedes door
Either I'm crazy, or the black Shady, or
that be the reason that Baby said he would pay me more
But I still owe Jimmy one album
The best the West has seen, no disrespect to Calvin

Recognize my
Ridicule my
Give me for the fire burning when I yearn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my fingertips to write
Get familiar Cartwright
Cause I want that shot, I'm a raging when the needle drops
For the record, wreck it, even if my record don't pop
I'mma tie a knot on a downtown building, let it tow behind me 'em
They can me in the dark with the ghetto children look at my heart
Nigga your feelings, this is me

Kendrick, and I wear on my shoulder, soldier
Like a lieutenant, and the tinted got pulled over
always lock a nigga down
Knowing damn we don't wanna see the box like Manny Pacquiao
Little nigga Mayweather size, ride Pac
In his prime, thug life is now on
Til the federal through and raid ours
Reminiscing when the LA
Was in my home, snapback on my uncle's dome
And I don't condone dickriding, I'm to
Westsiding, in a city where the skinny niggas die
And the semi fly, but it turn me to a lion
Trying, and I mean that
Game came through, put the on his back
I was in the city with a nigga, had that shit
"Compton!", a gotta scream that shit
went commercial, never T.V. screened that shit
Can't block or screen that shit, now everybody sing that