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See any in the city

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

Recognize my
Ridicule my
Give me fuel for the fire when I yearn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my fingertips start to
Get with Cartwright
Cause I want that shot, I'm a raging bull the needle drops
For the record, wreck it, even if my record don't 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 look at my heart
Nigga your feelings, this is me

I'm sick of motherfuckers talking about "the died"
Can't you hear my heart
the motherfuckin West 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 have no time to run
I'm from the Compton and that's how the West ride
I'm from the city where two of the died
Rest in peace to both of 'em, spit I'm the ghost of 'em
Damn, I said I like I'm the ghost of 'em
Name your top 10, I'm harder the most of 'em
Matter of fact, shorten list nigga, top 5
Game, Biggie, Hov, Pac, Nas
No particular order, bet a mil that I
niggas, give a fuck what you ordered
How dare you niggas pop fly I'm the nigga
5 mil out the gate and numbers do not lie

Recognize my
my fight
Give me fuel for the fire when I yearn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my start to write
Get familiar Cartwright
Cause I want that shot, I'm a raging bull when the drops
For the record, wreck 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 with the children look at my heart
Nigga fuck feelings, this 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 fuck out, 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 is what you all been waiting for
I'm the lost angel knocking on Satan's
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
you like Haiti's floor, walk up on you
Like "what's going on baby boy?" Shots in that Mercedes
Either I'm crazy, or the Slim Shady, or
Could that be the reason that said he would pay me more
But I still owe one more album
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 hieroglyphs my fingertips start to
Get familiar with
Cause I want that shot, I'm a bull when the needle drops
For the record, I'mma wreck it, even if my 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
fuck your feelings, this is me

Kendrick, and I wear pendant on my shoulder,
Like a lieutenant, and the coupe tinted got pulled
Johnny always lock a nigga
Knowing damn well we don't 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 the LA Raiders
Was in my home, snapback fitted on my uncle's
And I don't dickriding, I'm addicted to
Westsiding, living in a 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 on his back
I was in the city a nigga, had seen that shit
"Compton!", a nigga gotta scream shit
Never went commercial, never T.V. screened shit
block or screen that shit, now everybody sing that shit