Top Dawg Cypha

[Verse 1: Lil Louie] I love green When I wake up the sky green I keep the 40 Glock cocked when I'm ridin' Yeah, I'll be riding, dirty with my nigga Dirty You want beef? Hollow tips leave your eyes burnin' My guys carry, all types of guns I'm on the block gettin' money blood, man fuck the ones I don't talk snitch niggas, I don't fuck with 'em I let the chopper get at ‘em like blum-blum-blum-blum Never trust no bitch, let 'em Suck the dick, that's it, then split now it's Back to my gutter tip, 24's on the whip Montana in the pot, I'm the chef on the shift Niggas yappin' at they lips, till my gat at they lip Then I make they head spin like they drunk off a fifth I got a lot of chips, I hustle with alotta pimps Knockin' goons, I’m a goon, 'lot of hoes wanna strip [Verse 2: Jay Rock] New coupe, top disappear like [?] I'm in the hood, pockets heavy like Bruce Bruce Damn, I'm like a bullet when I shoot through I'm the shit, these whack rappers is boo-boo We hit the club, pop bottles like it's nothing Top Dolla, Pop Hollows out the Impala Pay dues, spray tunes nigga we wylin' Money, Power, Respect, mothafucka we dialin' Top Dawg money gang, get affiliated .38 special flow, niggas can't trace it (Damn) I'm still dope dealin', picture that Cookin the crack is fine, what I cook on the track Rippin' it fast, fiends run it back, get it stacked Blow it fast, get it back, at the mall, pop tags Hit the lot, buy a 'Lac ride out Top Dawg E-N-T, niggas know what we about, we get money [Verse 3: Ab-Soul] Ab-Soul chillin', Ab-Soul chillin' Back for the first time, finna bomb yo buildin' Who put a bomb in the buildin'? What, a bomb in the buildin'? Thats just rhymes about bombs, I could do rhymes about children Kids gettin' fucked, pedophile with the style Young Mike Jack, yeah I'm somethin' like that Bad to the bone, press your luck like a button And I'm comin' like the KGB But I ain't Russian! I'm takin' my time with it, Patrón with the lime in it Got a nigga buzzin' like a bug in the club I'm Usher Raymond, please show me love in the club, I'm sayin' I need it like a stripper need a tip Or a catcher need a mitt, or a sneaker need a grip A gymnast need a flip, or super head need lifts Soulo, yeah I'm comin' straight for the top Been spendin' it like a Jew, Happy Hannukah to you [Verse 4: ScHoolboy Q] (Hey you) Huh? Oh shit, can I kick it? Dragon breathe fire when I spits it Santa Claus raps got me gifted, lifted Runnin' at the mouth, get it shifted Blistered, thought it was a dream so I pinched it Rap got me hooked, so I fished it Only 6 bars and I sensed it Rise from defeat, never ran from the beef Ball hard in the street, Mad Cow with my teeth Money over bitches, friends over bitches Hoes over bitches, Benz over switches Top 5 alive, and you niggas ain't listed Hip hop is dead and you know the boy fixed it Straight locksmithed it Open up the doors for the young nigga sellin' crack On the side of stores just to keep the body breathin' Never wanna be a heathen Been puttin' in the hours Shouda blown with the towers I'm real talk [Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar] And a nigga was built with a steel heart K. Dot on the beat, everybody said they smell fart Shit on anybody, I'm a rappin' porta potty And I probaby gotta dump right now See my hobby is to murder every rapper on the planet Make 'em leave the studio in ambulances With a bandage on their cranium I'm bangin' them on sight, with the bars of titanium Brass knuckles, I beat niggas down, who wanna scuffle? I’m rude like sayin' ‘fuck you’ to your mother for no reason, now that's cold thinkin' What am I drinkin'? I do, spiteful shit, shit like fuck your bitch Record it, then mail it to your residence Say hello to the unforgiving flow, cold with it Grab a coke we gon' be here for a minute I tell every rapper fall back when I see 'em Or get clapped like a bitch with gonorrhea