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See any in the city

Tell them I'm forever paid, California king
Wrestle gators in the Everglades, drive up out that swamp
In the Escalade so before you put Red rag
In pocket I wanna see your fuckin resume
Started off on Ground Zero, then I to levitate
Rip rappers a new I never hesitate
Dre Beats on, that chronic just to meditate
I'mma give em hurricanes until levee break
You niggas is featherweights, I'm Aftermath's
Now weapon of mass destruction is 'bout to detonate
When a nigga Wack me, shit, I was selling weight
Now a selling millions, now it's time to celebrate
Performing in front of millions, every race
64 in the '64, now watch the scrape
4th album, no 5 mics? Then let 'em
But I'm not stopping 'til I'm the fucking king in every

Recognize my
Ridicule my
Give me fuel for the fire burning when I yearn lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my fingertips start to
Get familiar Cartwright
Cause I that shot, I'm a raging bull 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 me tell 'em
They can find me in the dark with the ghetto look at my heart
Nigga fuck your feelings, is me

I'm of motherfuckers talking about "the West died"
you hear my heart 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 no time to run
I'm from the Compton slums and that's how the West
I'm the city where two of the best died
Rest in peace to both of 'em, spit like I'm the 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
Serve niggas, give a what 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 these lights
In the of the hieroglyphs my fingertips start to write
Get familiar with
Cause I want that shot, I'm a raging when the needle drops
For the record, I'mma wreck it, even if my record pop
I'mma tie a knot on a downtown building, let it tow me tell 'em
They can me in the dark with the ghetto children look at my heart
Nigga fuck your feelings, is me

I gave you the Documentary, was a classic
you Doctor's Advocate, you ripped it out the package
Came with LAX, since 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 my pen is broke
And this is what you all waiting for
I'm the lost angel knocking on door
What the fuck take me for? I love you cause you hate me more
I'm Kobe on the floor, except I give you 84
you like Haiti's floor, walk up on you
Like "what's going on baby boy?" 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 ever seen, no to Calvin

Recognize my
Ridicule my
Give me fuel for the fire burning when I these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my fingertips to write
Get with Cartwright
Cause I want that shot, I'm a raging bull when the needle
For the record, wreck it, even 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 with the ghetto children look at my heart
Nigga fuck your feelings, is me

Kendrick, and I wear on my shoulder, soldier
a lieutenant, and the coupe tinted got pulled over
Johnny always lock a nigga
Knowing damn well we don't wanna see the box Manny Pacquiao
Little Mayweather size, ride like Pac
In his prime, thug is now on radar
Til the federal through 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, in a city where the skinny niggas die
And the semi fly, but it turn me to a lion
Trying, and I that shit
Game came through, put the city on his
I was in the city with a nigga, had seen that
"Compton!", a nigga gotta that shit
Never went commercial, T.V. screened that shit
Can't block or screen that shit, now everybody sing that