[Tee Grizzley] Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy (Hit-Boy) Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy
Fuck that talkin´, let the clip slam ´em
[Tee Grizzley] Yellow bands around them hundreds, you know how much that is (Tens) Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the backend (Send it) Niggas in here lookin´ tough, you know that I got mag in (What?) Ask me am I only rappin´, you know I got that bag in (You see it) Bandman like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head? Come find me (Come get it) Lil´ bro in that bitch chillin´, he ain´t tryna come home cocky (He chillin´) He comin´ home to a dollar (Dollar), and a mansion and a chopper (What else?) In the desert on a dirt bike (Skrrt), VLONE shirt and the Pradas (Fresh)
Big nigga fresher than you, fuck you and your stylist (Woah) Paid ninety for my grill, then lost it, that´s why I ain´t smilin´ (Damn) You got Sean, you got Hit, you got Grizz Kash Doll´ll paint you red, throw you in the water, they gon´ think you a lobster, nigga (Gang)
[Kash Doll] Uh I just dropped a kit, you dropped out of school These hoes wanna be famous ´til they make the news All my bitches winnin´, how it feel to lose? Nigga tryna get the box like he finna move Bitch, I´m at my pinnacle, I used to shop at Pinnacle Your nigga still drink Pinnacle, bitch, your taste is pitiful
I talk cash shit, you ain´t cash shit Call up Baby Choppa, Cash Kidd, and spend my casket You stay back like adlibs, I buy, I don´t ask shit I pop shit and pop tags, bitch, this new era be cappin´, uh Me, Sean, T off that Pusha T, ain´t no pushin´ me Bro might put you on a tee, dot my I´s and cross my T´s Bro might put you six feet or bro gon´ put you on your feet But bro can´t put you onto me A-plus pussy worth a B, nigga, uh You niggas ain´t worth no B, fuck outta here
[Cash Kidd] I keep dyin´ in my dreams, but life great when I stay woke
Bet you love dreamin´, that´s the only time you ain´t broke Try me, 40 make you back up off me like DeJ Loaf and Big Sean Get triggered down, Jhené Aiko Gotta keep Glock in the fanny Nigga, you not finna ham me, huh Put a body on a ratchet, I feel like Dr. Miami Niggas tryna ride my wave like they stoppin´ a taxi On a six in a Lam´, but I´m not that bitch Mary (Helluva made this beat, baby)
[Payroll Giovanni] Four-One They counted me out, I came back with a vengeance In back-to-back Benzes, back-to-back winnin´ Rap failed, oh well, give me back my scale
And a burn-out cell, I´ll grow clientele Four-One P, I don´t sell dreams, I wholesale P´s Want halves, nigga, don´t call me, don´t insult me (Boy) Wrist frosty, ´bout eighty what this shit cost me Don´t worry, I´ll make it back before you sip coffee I run with hustlers and bosses, bosses and hustlers (Yeah) Had to find my hustle, I was lost in the gutter Got out that jam, now it´s foreigns with the seats peanut butter Bitch, it´s BYLUG for life, never crossin´ my brothers
(Let´s go) (Helluva made this beat, baby)
[42 Dugg] I fuck with 6 Mile, not too much the 7, they freed the 4s That´s your bitch, huh? Well, get her together, she fuckin´ bro You know them road trips still bring a dub in, sub in Even if the party was seven, the strip club ten I´m all in this bitch on the tether, I´m throwin´ dubs still I put her in the Bentley mansion rent-free Told ´em keep the G-Wagen plain, don´t even tint these Can´t be fuckin´ with a lame, dog, you got her head big Three hundred a line for the Wock´, I´m sippin´ red still I know how the feds feel, I make it hard to catch me
Cuz sellin´ corn still, codeword for reggies I ain´t sign a deal yet, fuck it, I don´t need ´em Everybody with me eatin´, free my niggas ´til I see ´em He ain´t dead, we ain´t even, Jet back, ante up, bitch Free them boys
(Shit hard)
[Boldy James] We gon´ make it off the ave, get a half, then I shake it Somethin´ like a bad habit, we ain´t have it, we gon´ take it Came up off a fity slab, now my bag big as yappers
Workers beggin´ me for time off, askin´ me for raises Took me six hours to count it, bubble wrap it up, and tape it All my bitches want allowance, plug askin´ me for favors I been out of town so long, had to get reacquainted with the neighbors on the block All this cash we been rakin´
[Drego & Big Sean] Way before the rap when I was writin´ verses We was beatin´ up the Ike like I was Tina Turner We was loadin´ up the Glock and fillin´ up the hearses Now I´m preachin´ like it´s Sunday, tryna teach the sermon Tryna teach ´em how to get it, fill up they mamas´ purses
So they ain´t standin´ front the judge, listen to the verdicts ´Cause we was standin´ on the block, thuggin´ with the serpents (Yeah) Get caught with Curtis Blow on me and they gon´ close the curtians
[Big Sean] Million-dollar cars you can´t merge in, BasedGod how I got my curse lift She gon´ play her part so well, you thought that she rehearsed it Don life worship Holy temple, synagogue, tabernacle, churches
[Big Sean] Yeah (Hit-Boy) Look
[Big Sean] I can´t even chill, I get active Overdoin´ everythin´ my best and worst habit Shit be impossible ´til it happens I never thought I´d see Kobe go before Magic That taught me first, no seconds to waste Only waist I like is her legs wrapped around my face Fuck you think she doin´ over here? Watchin´ Netflix? Beard game, might just let it grow down to my necklace, uh I don´t hope for for wins, I expect it, uh Adrenaline in me like it got injected My girl say I got communication issues, no, I don´t I just don´t like sharin´ all my problems more than the results I bring the plan back to my team, tell ´em go wild Godbody my physique and my profile I did every single goal that I wrote down Checked it off, it´s old now And that shit give me chills, fuck I gotta take yours? I´m the originator, make it, then I make more Written in stone, you can´t forge You ain´t on my level even if we in the same buildin´ on the same floor Old boy black out Dough boy cash out, payroll, contract maxed out Cash kid, cash cow Tapped in, I can´t tap out Bitch, keep thinkin´ I´m sleepin´ in Tony on the monitor, I see your ass creepin´ in Lil´ bitch, if it weren´t for me, you wouldn´t exist, you get the gist? Fuck a cease and desist, they shootin´ up seats and exits Throwin´ plays to my bros, I´m leadin´ the league in assists Hopscotch, blacktop, I ain´t been skippin´ a step since Real estate, Zillow every day, bitch, I might just change my profession Dodged so many rainy days, it changed my complexion Hang up on your ass and say I lost the connection I turned out to be the man that I manifested
(Let´s go then)
[Sada Baby] Hmm, fuck the bullshit I ain´t here to make no friends, can´t get bool with me Since an adolescent, I was ignorant, up in school trippin´ Pistol at my desk, I was sittin´ up in school with it Put your bitch hand in my corner pocket, play pool with it She gon´ eat the dick, both balls licked, and do it to me Ain´t go to college, I ain´t want no pussy nigga roomin´ with me Still could´ve went to college, Sada ain´t no fool, nigga Every clip we got extended, yellow Perkies look like minions Put Church´s Chicken on your niggas, scrape them boys for half a biscuit Know I like the burner, but I´ll beat your ass, this shit personal, huh Hit him in his shit with this fifty or thirty, duh
(Let´s go, Royce)
[Royce da 5´9"] Name a nigga out of the D as solid as me I unlocked a lot of dollars, nigga, knowledge is key I did it all without a college degree I went from hottest signed artists, don dada, to G Street lord, rock bottom, Godfather, and P D-Boy, Rottweiler, Sean, Sada, and Tee Standin´ on the corner three days Phone is on Motorola prepaid Theodora or gold Ellesses These are ordered from the older East Bays She either rollin´ with the owners or the leesees A kind man knows a blind man holds grudges A wise man knows a wise man knows nothin´ I thought I told you motherfuckers I ain´t need a budget I ride with them guys that society begrudges We been thuggin´ worldwide, got arenas buzzin´ We survived gettin´ fronted by Ilina cousin Before you could sell that Cole and Odell Or go NFL, be Kobe or Kells The plight of the rich is to throw you in jail The fight has been fixed since the openin´ bell And you know who postin´ your bail? Who promotin´ your L? Who be hopin´ you fail? Nigga, Oprah and Gayle Ignore the hate, show the world that we love the opps Call the aura great while they make great wrestle docs Nah
(Okay, yeah) (Hit-Boy) Yeah
[Eminem] Bitch, you have never said a clever line ever You murdering in the booth is the furthest thing from the truth Rest assured, I´ma treat this roof like I´m peelin´ off The plastic on a pill bottle, I´m tearin´ the ceilin´ off, yeah Ripping rappers like they were wrapped in saran, bitch And I´m strapped up with ammunition And single-handedly takin´ over the game like I had an actual hand missing But I only need one to clap Animal ambition The only fuckin´ way that you´re strapped is for cash Wish you could slap in the damn clip in that motherfuckin´ imaginary little handgun you´re brandishin´ Bitch, if you pull up with the stick It´s a car with a manual transmission The chances are low to none that I will overcome my bipolar one Voodoo dolls, I´m just pokin´ fun, pins to me are like loaded guns When I´m holdin´ one, if I´m just fiddlin´ with it This motherfucker discharges like me checkin´ myself out of the fucking mental hospital And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it It feels like I´m bein´ belittled by midgets It´s like holding a nuke or a damn bazooka And walkin´ right up the middle of little kids´ fuckin´ pillow fight with it You want smoke? I´m like hookah Man, I remember back when I used to get jumped for my fucking Pumas Run home and go fuck my room up These streets will try to vacuum you up That´s why the avenue where I grew up was 8 Mile and Hoover (What?) ´Cause it sucked like a Roomba But even if I would´ve went the indie route I don´t have any doubt I would still get blown like it´s windy out Shoot ´til the clip is emptied out This is the beginning of the ending, but I´ll put another clip in and spit these rounds If I dig deep down when I´m in my bag like Fendi Who am I offending now? Got so many fucking detractors, feels like I´m gettin´ plowed Had to put my money on a diet, I got too many pounds You would think I´m turnin´ pages the way that I´m flippin´ paper Middle fingers, them bitches get to wavin´ like friendly neighbors I´m talkin´ loot like I´m rioting Dick is so big, I can´t fit the entire thing through a tire swing I don´t think it would be logic to say that I´m retirin´ But I should say bye-bye, earthlings ´Cause I´m back on Uranus fuckin´ up this "Grindin´" beat, yeah I took the pain and learned how to put that shit into a song You listen for flaws and strip it and try to pick it apart So when I´m rippin´, it´s hard to tell whether if it is really because Of how offensive I am, or just what a bitch that you are Like I never had to get my clothes at fucking St. Vincent de Paul Like I don´t make sure every sentence and bar with a pencil is sharp, and I´m quick on the draw Yeah, so when I pull it, surprise like Kendrick Lamar You need to walk the Yellow Brick Road and find the chick with the dog ´Cause y´all are missing a heart Plus your bitch is giving out brain like the Wizard of Oz This shit is like sitting in the principal´s office getting scolded for skipping Y´all got detention tomorrow I´m severe like Benzo withdrawal Bitch, your skin´s gonna crawl I´m invincible, I´ve been through it all Like I never thought about just ending it ´til I got pissed off and put a fist through the wall My back was against Now I rap like I´m possessed, that´s nine-tenths of the law Oh Oh, fuck it
[Tee Grizzley] Des bandes jaunes autour de ces billets de cent, tu sais combien ça fait (des dizaines) C´est trop pour me les filer en argent liquide, ils ont dû me faire virement (Envoyez-le) Les nègres, ici, ont l´air dur, tu sais que j´ai mon flingue sur moi (Quoi ?) Il me demandent si je ne fait que rapper, tu sais que je gagne des sommes dingues (Tu le vois) Bandman est comme Lonnie (Lonnie), tu veux ma tête? Viens me trouver (viens la chercher) Mon frérot est chez sa copine, il se détend, il ne veut pas rentrer à la maison avec de grands airs (Il se détend) Il rentre à la maison, il tombe sur un dollar (Dollar), une belle demeure et un hélicoptère (Quoi d´autre ?)
Dans le désert, sur une moto tout-terrain (Skrrt), une chemise VLONE et les Pradas (Stylé) J´ai plus de style que toi, je vous emmerde, toi et ton styliste (Woah) J´ai payé quatre-vingt-dix mille pour mon grill, puis je l´ai perdu, c´est pour ça que je ne souris pas (Merde) Tu as Sean, tu as Hit, tu as Grizz Kash Doll te peindra en rouge, il te jettera dans l´eau, ils vont penser que t´es un homard, négro (Gang)
[Kash Doll] Uh Je viens de sortir un kit, tu as arrêté l´école Ces putes veulent être célèbres jusqu´à ce qu´elles fassent la une des journaux
Toutes mes meufs gagnent, qu´est-ce que ça fait de perdre? Il essaye d´avoir mon carton comme s´il voulait déménager Meuf, je suis à mon apogée, je faisais mon shopping chez Pinnacle Ton poto boit toujours du Pinnacle, meuf, tu as un goût pitoyable Je parle de fric, tu ne vaux pas un clou J´appelle Baby Choppa, Cash Kidd, et je dépense mes sous, gamin Tu restes en arrière comme les adlibs, j´achète, je ne demande rien Je dépense sans compter, meuf, cette nouvelle génération raconte n´importe quoi, mm Moi, Sean, Tee, on est sur un bon son de Pusha T, personne ne me pousse Frangin, je pourrais te mettre un tee-shirt, je suis bien concentré
Je pourrais te mettre six pieds sous terre ou t´aider à te lever Mais je ne peux pas te porter Une chatte de bonne qualité, négro, mm Vous autres, les nègres, vous ne valez rien, dégagez d´ici
[Cash Kidd] Je continue de mourir dans mes rêves, mais la vie est belle quand je reste éveillé Je parie que tu aimes rêver, c´est la seule fois où tu n´es pas fauché Teste-moi et mon quarante mm te fera reculer comme DeJ Loaf et Big Sean T´es déclenchée, Jhené Aiko Faut que je garde mon arme dans ma poche Négro, t´essayes de m´avoir, huh Je vais te refaire la face, j´ai l´impression d´être le doc Miami
Les nègres essaient de surfer sur ma vague, comme s´ils arrêtaient un taxi Sur le boulevard dans une Lamborghini, mais je ne suis pas cette garce, Mary (C´est Helluva qui a créé ce beat, chérie)
[Payroll Giovanni] Four-one Ils m´ont écarté, je suis revenu avec une soif de vengeance Une Benz après l´autre, une victoire après l´autre Le rap a échoué, ma foi, rends-moi ma balance Un téléphone tout usé, je vais développer une clientèle Four-One P, je ne vends pas des rêves, je ne vends que des P en gros Tu veux la moitié, négr*, ne m´appelle pas, ne m´insulte pas (Mon gars)
Le poignet couvert de diamants, ça m´a coûté quatre-vingt mille dollars Ne t´en fais pas, je serai de retour avant que tu boives ton café Des diamants sur le poignet, ça m´a coûté quatre-vingt mille dollars (Yeah) Il a fallu que je trouve mon truc, j´étais perdu, dans le caniveau J´ai sorti ma zic, maintenant j´ai des voitures étrangères avec des sièges couleur beurre de cacahuète, top niveau Meuf, c´est BYLUG, je ne serai jamais en colère contre mes frères
(Allons-y) (C´est Helluva qui ac créé cet air, chérie)
[42 Dugg]
Je traîne avec 6 Mile, pas trop avec 7, ils ont libéré les 4 C´est ta meuf, hein? Eh bien, surveille-la, elle est tarée, frère [Tee Grizzley] Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy (Hit-Boy) Ayy, c´est l´échantillon de Clipse, ayy Assez parlé, laissons ce morceau les claquer
[Tee Grizzley] Des bandes jaunes autour de ces billets de cent, tu sais combien ça fait (des dizaines) C´est trop pour me les filer en argent liquide, ils ont dû me faire virement (Envoyez-le) Les nègres, ici, ont l´air dur, tu sais que j´ai mon flingue sur moi (Quoi ?)
Il me demandent si je ne fait que rapper, tu sais que je gagne des sommes dingues (Tu le vois) Bandman est comme Lonnie (Lonnie), tu veux ma tête? Viens me trouver (viens la chercher) Mon frérot est chez sa copine, il se détend, il ne veut pas rentrer à la maison avec de grands airs (Il se détend) Il rentre à la maison, il tombe sur un dollar (Dollar), une belle demeure et un hélicoptère (Quoi d´autre ?) Dans le désert, sur une moto tout-terrain (Skrrt), une chemise VLONE et les Pradas (Stylé) J´ai plus de style que toi, je vous emmerde, toi et ton styliste (Woah) J´ai payé quatre-vingt-dix mille pour mon grill, puis je l´ai perdu, c´est pour ça que je ne souris pas (Merde) Tu as Sean, tu as Hit, tu as Grizz Kash Doll te peindra en rouge, il te jettera dans l´eau, ils vont penser que t´es un homard, négro (Gang)
[Kash Doll] Uh Je viens de sortir un kit, tu as arrêté l´école Ces putes veulent être célèbres jusqu´à ce qu´elles fassent la une des journaux Toutes mes meufs gagnent, qu´est-ce que ça fait de perdre? Il essaye d´avoir mon carton comme s´il voulait déménager Meuf, je suis à mon apogée, je faisais mon shopping chez Pinnacle Ton poto boit toujours du Pinnacle, meuf, tu as un goût pitoyable Je parle de fric, tu ne vaux pas un clou J´appelle Baby Choppa, Cash Kidd, et je dépense mes sous, gamin Tu restes en arrière comme les adlibs, j´achète, je ne demande rien Je dépense sans compter, meuf, cette nouvelle génération raconte n´importe quoi, mm Moi, Sean, Tee, on est sur un bon son de Pusha T, personne ne me pousse Frangin, je pourrais te mettre un tee-shirt, je suis bien concentré Je pourrais te mettre six pieds sous terre ou t´aider à te lever Mais je ne peux pas te porter Une chatte de bonne qualité, négro, mm Vous autres, les nègres, vous ne valez rien, dégagez d´ici
[Cash Kidd] Je continue de mourir dans mes rêves, mais la vie est belle quand je reste éveillé Je parie que tu aimes rêver, c´est la seule fois où tu n´es pas fauché Teste-moi et mon quarante mm te fera reculer comme DeJ Loaf et Big Sean T´es déclenchée, Jhené Aiko Faut que je garde mon arme dans ma poche Négro, t´essayes de m´avoir, huh Je vais te refaire la face, j´ai l´impression d´être le doc Miami Les nègres essaient de surfer sur ma vague, comme s´ils arrêtaient un taxi Sur le boulevard dans une Lamborghini, mais je ne suis pas cette garce, Mary (C´est Helluva qui a créé ce beat, chérie)
[Payroll Giovanni] Four-one Ils m´ont écarté, je suis revenu avec une soif de vengeance Une Benz après l´autre, une victoire après l´autre Le rap a échoué, ma foi, rends-moi ma balance Un téléphone tout usé, je vais développer une clientèle Four-One P, je ne vends pas des rêves, je ne vends que des P en gros Tu veux la moitié, négr*, ne m´appelle pas, ne m´insulte pas (Mon gars) Le poignet couvert de diamants, ça m´a coûté quatre-vingt mille dollars Ne t´en fais pas, je serai de retour avant que tu boives ton café Des diamants sur le poignet, ça m´a coûté quatre-vingt mille dollars (Yeah) Il a fallu que je trouve mon truc, j´étais perdu, dans le caniveau J´ai sorti ma zic, maintenant j´ai des voitures étrangères avec des sièges couleur beurre de cacahuète, top niveau Meuf, c´est BYLUG, je ne serai jamais en colère contre mes frères
(Allons-y) (C´est Helluva qui ac créé cet air, chérie)
[42 Dugg] Je fais 6 Mile, pas 7, ils ont libéré les 4 C´est ta meuf, hein? Eh bien, surveille-la, elle est tarée, frère Tu sais que les voyages sur la route, ça fait du bien (Viens) Même si la fête est à sept heures, je vais à la boîte de strip à dix Je suis complètement investi dans le milieu, je réalise des hits Je l´ai casée dans un "manoir Bentley" gratis Je leur ai dit de garder le G-Wagen simple, je ne veux même pas de teinte Tu ne peux pas baiser une nullité, mon pote, elle a pris le melon Trois cents dollars la ligne de Wock ´, je sirote encore du rouge Je sais ce que ressentent les fédéraux, je leur donne du fil à retordre Vendre du "maïs" est un doux euphémisme J´ai pas encore signé de contrat, putain, j´en ai pas besoin Tout le monde mange avec moi, qu´on libère mes potes jusqu´à ce que je les voie Il n´est pas mort, nous ne sommes pas quittes, fais des efforts, meuf Libérez ces garçons
(C´est trop dur)
[Boldy James] [Boldy James] On va sortir de l´avenue, prendre une moitié, puis je la secouerai Comme une mauvaise habitude, on ne l’a pas, on va la prendre J´étais dealer, maintenant je gagne autant qu´un directeur Les "travailleurs" m´implorent pour avoir du temps libre, ils me demandent des augmentations Il m´a fallu six heure pour compter le montant, l´envelopper, le taper Toutes mes copines veulent une allocation, les autres me demandent des faveurs Ça faisait si longtemps que j´avais quitté la ville, il a fallu que je renoue connaissance avec les voisins du quartier Tout ce blé qu´on a ramassé
[Drego et Big Sean] Bien avant le rap, quand j´écrivais des vers On battait comme si on était Tina Turner On chargeait les armes et on remplissait les corbillards Maintenant, je prêche comme si c´était dimanche, j´essaie de faire des sermons J´essaie de leur apprendre comment gagner de l´argent, comment remplir les sacs à main de leur maman Pour qu´ils ne soient pas confrontés au juge, ) écouter les jugements Parce qu´on zonait dans le quartier, à faire du business avec des serpents Je me fais prendre avec Curtis Blow et ils vont refermer sur moi le rideau
[Big Sean] Des appels qui valent des millions de dollars auxquels tu ne peux pas prendre part, c´est grâce à BasedGod que je ne suis plus maudit Elle va jouer son rôle si bien, tu croira qu’elle l’a répété Vie de culte Temple sacré, synagogue, tabernacle, églises
[Big Sean] Yeah (Hit-Boy) Écoute
[Big Sean] Je ne peux même pas me détendre, je deviens actif Je me donne à fond, c’est ma meilleure qualité et mon pire défaut La merde, c’est impossible, jusqu’à ce qu’elle arrive Je n’ai jamais pensé que je verrais Kobe partir avant Magic Ça m’a d’abord appris qu’il n’y avait pas une minute à perdre La seule taille que j’aime, c’est celle de ses jambes enroulées autour de mon visage Fuck you think she doin´ over here? Watchin´ Netflix? Beard game, might just let it grow down to my necklace, uh I don´t hope for for wins, I expect it, uh Adrenaline in me like it got injected My girl say I got communication issues, no, I don´t I just don´t like sharin´ all my problems more than the results I bring the plan back to my team, tell ´em go wild Godbody my physique and my profile I did every single goal that I wrote down Checked it off, it´s old now And that shit give me chills, fuck I gotta take yours? I´m the originator, make it, then I make more Written in stone, you can´t forge You ain´t on my level even if we in the same buildin´ on the same floor Old boy black out Dough boy cash out, payroll, contract maxed out Cash kid, cash cow Tapped in, I can´t tap out Bitch, keep thinkin´ I´m sleepin´ in Tony on the monitor, I see your ass creepin´ in Lil´ bitch, if it weren´t for me, you wouldn´t exist, you get the gist? Fuck a cease and desist, they shootin´ up seats and exits Throwin´ plays to my bros, I´m leadin´ the league in assists Hopscotch, blacktop, I ain´t been skippin´ a step since Real estate, Zillow every day, bitch, I might just change my profession Dodged so many rainy days, it changed my complexion Hang up on your ass and say I lost the connection I turned out to be the man that I manifested
(Let´s go then)
[Sada Baby] Hmm, fuck the bullshit I ain´t here to make no friends, can´t get bool with me Since an adolescent, I was ignorant, up in school trippin´ Pistol at my desk, I was sittin´ up in school with it Put your bitch hand in my corner pocket, play pool with it She gon´ eat the dick, both balls licked, and do it to me Ain´t go to college, I ain´t want no pussy nigga roomin´ with me Still could´ve went to college, Sada ain´t no fool, nigga Every clip we got extended, yellow Perkies look like minions Put Church´s Chicken on your niggas, scrape them boys for half a biscuit Know I like the burner, but I´ll beat your ass, this shit personal, huh Hit him in his shit with this fifty or thirty, duh
(Let´s go, Royce)
[Royce da 5´9"] Name a nigga out of the D as solid as me I unlocked a lot of dollars, nigga, knowledge is key I did it all without a college degree I went from hottest signed artists, don dada, to G Street lord, rock bottom, Godfather, and P D-Boy, Rottweiler, Sean, Sada, and Tee Standin´ on the corner three days Phone is on Motorola prepaid Theodora or gold Ellesses These are ordered from the older East Bays She either rollin´ with the owners or the leesees A kind man knows a blind man holds grudges A wise man knows a wise man knows nothin´ I thought I told you motherfuckers I ain´t need a budget I ride with them guys that society begrudges We been thuggin´ worldwide, got arenas buzzin´ We survived gettin´ fronted by Ilina cousin Before you could sell that Cole and Odell Or go NFL, be Kobe or Kells The plight of the rich is to throw you in jail The fight has been fixed since the openin´ bell And you know who postin´ your bail? Who promotin´ your L? Who be hopin´ you fail? Nigga, Oprah and Gayle Ignore the hate, show the world that we love the opps Call the aura great while they make great wrestle docs Nah
(Okay, yeah) (Hit-Boy) Yeah
[Eminem] Bitch, you have never said a clever line ever You murdering in the booth is the furthest thing from the truth Rest assured, I´ma treat this roof like I´m peelin´ off The plastic on a pill bottle, I´m tearin´ the ceilin´ off, yeah Ripping rappers like they were wrapped in saran, bitch And I´m strapped up with ammunition And single-handedly takin´ over the game like I had an actual hand missing But I only need one to clap Animal ambition The only fuckin´ way that you´re strapped is for cash Wish you could slap in the damn clip in that motherfuckin´ imaginary little handgun you´re brandishin´ Bitch, if you pull up with the stick It´s a car with a manual transmission The chances are low to none that I will overcome my bipolar one Voodoo dolls, I´m just pokin´ fun, pins to me are like loaded guns When I´m holdin´ one, if I´m just fiddlin´ with it This motherfucker discharges like me checkin´ myself out of the fucking mental hospital And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it It feels like I´m bein´ belittled by midgets It´s like holding a nuke or a damn bazooka And walkin´ right up the middle of little kids´ fuckin´ pillow fight with it You want smoke? I´m like hookah Man, I remember back when I used to get jumped for my fucking Pumas Run home and go fuck my room up These streets will try to vacuum you up That´s why the avenue where I grew up was 8 Mile and Hoover (What?) ´Cause it sucked like a Roomba But even if I would´ve went the indie route I don´t have any doubt I would still get blown like it´s windy out Shoot ´til the clip is emptied out This is the beginning of the ending, but I´ll put another clip in and spit these rounds If I dig deep down when I´m in my bag like Fendi Who am I offending now? Got so many fucking detractors, feels like I´m gettin´ plowed Had to put my money on a diet, I got too many pounds You would think I´m turnin´ pages the way that I´m flippin´ paper Middle fingers, them bitches get to wavin´ like friendly neighbors I´m talkin´ loot like I´m rioting Dick is so big, I can´t fit the entire thing through a tire swing I don´t think it would be logic to say that I´m retirin´ But I should say bye-bye, earthlings ´Cause I´m back on Uranus fuckin´ up this "Grindin´" beat, yeah I took the pain and learned how to put that shit into a song You listen for flaws and strip it and try to pick it apart So when I´m rippin´, it´s hard to tell whether if it is really because Of how offensive I am, or just what a bitch that you are Like I never had to get my clothes at fucking St. Vincent de Paul Like I don´t make sure every sentence and bar with a pencil is sharp, and I´m quick on the draw Yeah, so when I pull it, surprise like Kendrick Lamar You need to walk the Yellow Brick Road and find the chick with the dog ´Cause y´all are missing a heart Plus your bitch is giving out brain like the Wizard of Oz This shit is like sitting in the principal´s office getting scolded for skipping Y´all got detention tomorrow I´m severe like Benzo withdrawal Meuf, ta peau vas your skin´s gonna crawl Je suis invincible, j´ai tout traversé Like I never thought about just ending it ´til I got pissed off and put a fist through the wall My back was against Now I rap like I´m possessed, that´s nine-tenths of the law Oh Oh, fuck it Even if the party was seven, the strip club ten I´m all in this bitch on the tether, I´m throwin´ dubs still I put her in the Bentley mansion rent-free Told ´em keep the G-Wagen plain, don´t even tint these Can´t be fuckin´ with a lame, dog, you got her head big Three hundred a line for the Wock´, I´m sippin´ red still I know how the feds feel, I make it hard to catch me Cuz sellin´ corn still, codeword for reggies I ain´t sign a deal yet, fuck it, I don´t need ´em Everybody with me eatin´, free my niggas ´til I see ´em He ain´t dead, we ain´t even, Jet back, ante up, bitch Free them boys
(Shit hard)
[Boldy James] We gon´ make it off the ave, get a half, then I shake it Somethin´ like a bad habit, we ain´t have it, we gon´ take it Came up off a fity slab, now my bag big as yappers Workers beggin´ me for time off, askin´ me for raises Took me six hours to count it, bubble wrap it up, and tape it All my bitches want allowance, plug askin´ me for favors I been out of town so long, had to get reacquainted with the neighbors on the block All this cash we been rakin´
[Drego & Big Sean] Way before the rap when I was writin´ verses We was beatin´ up the Ike like I was Tina Turner We was loadin´ up the Glock and fillin´ up the hearses Now I´m preachin´ like it´s Sunday, tryna teach the sermon Tryna teach ´em how to get it, fill up they mamas´ purses So they ain´t standin´ front the judge, listen to the verdicts ´Cause we was standin´ on the block, thuggin´ with the serpents (Yeah) Get caught with Curtis Blow on me and they gon´ close the curtians
[Big Sean] Million-dollar cars you can´t merge in, BasedGod how I got my curse lift She gon´ play her part so well, you thought that she rehearsed it Don life worship Holy temple, synagogue, tabernacle, churches
[Big Sean] Yeah (Hit-Boy) Look
[Big Sean] I can´t even chill, I get active Overdoin´ everythin´ my best and worst habit Shit be impossible ´til it happens I never thought I´d see Kobe go before Magic That taught me first, no seconds to waste Only waist I like is her legs wrapped around my face Fuck you think she doin´ over here? Watchin´ Netflix? Beard game, might just let it grow down to my necklace, uh I don´t hope for for wins, I expect it, uh Adrenaline in me like it got injected My girl say I got communication issues, no, I don´t I just don´t like sharin´ all my problems more than the results I bring the plan back to my team, tell ´em go wild Godbody my physique and my profile I did every single goal that I wrote down Checked it off, it´s old now And that shit give me chills, fuck I gotta take yours? I´m the originator, make it, then I make more Written in stone, you can´t forge You ain´t on my level even if we in the same buildin´ on the same floor Old boy black out Dough boy cash out, payroll, contract maxed out Cash kid, cash cow Tapped in, I can´t tap out Bitch, keep thinkin´ I´m sleepin´ in Tony on the monitor, I see your ass creepin´ in Lil´ bitch, if it weren´t for me, you wouldn´t exist, you get the gist? Fuck a cease and desist, they shootin´ up seats and exits Throwin´ plays to my bros, I´m leadin´ the league in assists Hopscotch, blacktop, I ain´t been skippin´ a step since Real estate, Zillow every day, bitch, I might just change my profession Dodged so many rainy days, it changed my complexion Hang up on your ass and say I lost the connection I turned out to be the man that I manifested
(Let´s go then)
[Sada Baby] Hmm, fuck the bullshit I ain´t here to make no friends, can´t get bool with me Since an adolescent, I was ignorant, up in school trippin´ Pistol at my desk, I was sittin´ up in school with it Put your bitch hand in my corner pocket, play pool with it She gon´ eat the dick, both balls licked, and do it to me Ain´t go to college, I ain´t want no pussy nigga roomin´ with me Still could´ve went to college, Sada ain´t no fool, nigga Every clip we got extended, yellow Perkies look like minions Put Church´s Chicken on your niggas, scrape them boys for half a biscuit Know I like the burner, but I´ll beat your ass, this shit personal, huh Hit him in his shit with this fifty or thirty, duh
(Let´s go, Royce)
[Royce da 5´9"] Name a nigga out of the D as solid as me I unlocked a lot of dollars, nigga, knowledge is key I did it all without a college degree I went from hottest signed artists, don dada, to G Street lord, rock bottom, Godfather, and P D-Boy, Rottweiler, Sean, Sada, and Tee Standin´ on the corner three days Phone is on Motorola prepaid Theodora or gold Ellesses These are ordered from the older East Bays She either rollin´ with the owners or the leesees A kind man knows a blind man holds grudges A wise man knows a wise man knows nothin´ I thought I told you motherfuckers I ain´t need a budget I ride with them guys that society begrudges We been thuggin´ worldwide, got arenas buzzin´ We survived gettin´ fronted by Ilina cousin Before you could sell that Cole and Odell Or go NFL, be Kobe or Kells The plight of the rich is to throw you in jail The fight has been fixed since the openin´ bell And you know who postin´ your bail? Who promotin´ your L? Who be hopin´ you fail? Nigga, Oprah and Gayle Ignore the hate, show the world that we love the opps Call the aura great while they make great wrestle docs Nah
(Okay, yeah) (Hit-Boy) Yeah
[Eminem] Bitch, you have never said a clever line ever You murdering in the booth is the furthest thing from the truth Rest assured, I´ma treat this roof like I´m peelin´ off The plastic on a pill bottle, I´m tearin´ the ceilin´ off, yeah Ripping rappers like they were wrapped in saran, bitch And I´m strapped up with ammunition And single-handedly takin´ over the game like I had an actual hand missing But I only need one to clap Animal ambition The only fuckin´ way that you´re strapped is for cash Wish you could slap in the damn clip in that motherfuckin´ imaginary little handgun you´re brandishin´ Bitch, if you pull up with the stick It´s a car with a manual transmission The chances are low to none that I will overcome my bipolar one Voodoo dolls, I´m just pokin´ fun, pins to me are like loaded guns When I´m holdin´ one, if I´m just fiddlin´ with it This motherfucker discharges like me checkin´ myself out of the fucking mental hospital And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it It feels like I´m bein´ belittled by midgets It´s like holding a nuke or a damn bazooka And walkin´ right up the middle of little kids´ fuckin´ pillow fight with it You want smoke? I´m like hookah Man, I remember back when I used to get jumped for my fucking Pumas Run home and go fuck my room up These streets will try to vacuum you up That´s why the avenue where I grew up was 8 Mile and Hoover (What?) ´Cause it sucked like a Roomba But even if I would´ve went the indie route I don´t have any doubt I would still get blown like it´s windy out Shoot ´til the clip is emptied out This is the beginning of the ending, but I´ll put another clip in and spit these rounds If I dig deep down when I´m in my bag like Fendi Who am I offending now? Got so many fucking detractors, feels like I´m gettin´ plowed Had to put my money on a diet, I got too many pounds You would think I´m turnin´ pages the way that I´m flippin´ paper Middle fingers, them bitches get to wavin´ like friendly neighbors I´m talkin´ loot like I´m rioting Dick is so big, I can´t fit the entire thing through a tire swing I don´t think it would be logic to say that I´m retirin´ But I should say bye-bye, earthlings ´Cause I´m back on Uranus fuckin´ up this "Grindin´" beat, yeah I took the pain and learned how to put that shit into a song You listen for flaws and strip it and try to pick it apart So when I´m rippin´, it´s hard to tell whether if it is really because Of how offensive I am, or just what a bitch that you are Like I never had to get my clothes at fucking St. Vincent de Paul Like I don´t make sure every sentence and bar with a pencil is sharp, and I´m quick on the draw Yeah, so when I pull it, surprise like Kendrick Lamar You need to walk the Yellow Brick Road and find the chick with the dog ´Cause y´all are missing a heart Plus your bitch is giving out brain like the Wizard of Oz This shit is like sitting in the principal´s office getting scolded for skipping Y´all got detention tomorrow I´m severe like Benzo withdrawal Meuf, ta peau vas your skin´s gonna crawl Je suis invincible, j´ai tout traversé Like I never thought about just ending it ´til I got pissed off and put a fist through the wall My back was against Now I rap like I´m possessed, that´s nine-tenths of the law Oh Oh, fuck it