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See any angels in the

Tell them muthafuckas I'm forever paid, king
Wrestle gators in the Everglades, drive up out that muthafuckin
In the Escalade so you put that Red rag
In your pocket I see your fuckin resume
Started off on Ground Zero, then I to levitate
Rip rappers a new asshole: I hesitate
Dre Beats on, smoking that chronic just to
I'mma em hurricanes until another levee break
You niggas is featherweights, I'm heavyweight
Now Dre's of mass destruction 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 of millions, nigga every race
64 in the '64, now watch the Chevy
4th album, no 5 mics? Then let 'em
But I'm not 'til I'm the fucking king in every state

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

I'm sick of motherfuckers talking "the West died"
you hear my heart beating?
That's the motherfuckin side, you test me, you test 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 and that's how the West ride
I'm the city where two of the best died
Rest in peace to both of 'em, spit 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
Matter of fact, shorten your nigga, top 5
Game, Biggie, Hov, Pac, Nas
No particular order, bet a mil that I
Serve niggas, give a fuck you ordered
How dare you niggas pop fly when I'm the
5 mil out the gate and numbers do not lie

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

I gave you the Documentary, was a classic
Gave you Advocate, you ripped it out the package
Came with LAX, critics said it was average
I was stressed the out, torn between Aftermath and
Geffen, Interscope, now I got you in the
Spill the red ink on the paper, it's like my pen is
And this is you all been waiting for
I'm the lost angel knocking on door
What the fuck y'all take me for? I love you you hate me more
I'm Kobe on the floor, except I give you 84
Shake you like Haiti's floor, up on you
Like "what's going on baby boy?" in that Mercedes door
I'm crazy, or the black Slim Shady, or
Could that be the reason that Baby said he would pay me
But I still owe Jimmy one more
The best the has ever seen, no disrespect to Calvin

my life
Ridicule my
Give me fuel for the fire when I yearn these lights
In the midst of the my fingertips start to write
Get familiar with
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
tie a knot on a downtown building, let it tow behind me tell 'em
They can find me in the dark with the children look at my heart
fuck your feelings, this is me

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