Black Lip Bastard(feat. Black Hippy) (Rmx|Explicit)-Ab-Soul/Black Hippy

This what you really want huh Turn me up Ali I know your image of me Is what I hope to be Black lip bastard pass me your password So I can hack inside your brain See I too have gone insane Before I fall I'm sure to curse you all in Jesus' name Lead shower Anna Peebles hour b***h stand the rain This what y'all really want Let me get it back Ali When we do- when we do interviews don't ask me 'bout no movements Yeah I'm good No crews no-no posses no cliques If it ain't 'bout TDE I don't wanna hear that s**t b***h Look inside my parkin' garage and see a collage Of every person I despised since the moment I turned five Calculate my steps and strategically took my time Even fallin' off I land on the a*s of Nicki Minaj So soft Eat that pink p***y like it's Friday Bust one roam and reload then smoke to Sade And somebody tell Rihanna too I need that vagina too Hey baby Don't f**kin' take me for some kind of fool I'm kinda the reminder of knowin' Compton ain't kinda cool Good kid mad city mountaintops couldn't see my views Countertops we hop over hit the register then we move I hope this s**t can register on a regular soon Before I climb this pedestal And make you catch my f**kin' stool B***h K Dot leave 'em grievin' on evenin' news Even when society break even I'll break rules I told n***as caught wrecked then I towed n***as Fold n***as like clothes and drawers n***a Homie chose to go toe-to-toe I had to break his leg Like a cliché to rock a show is that over your head N***as stretchin' the truth like they choose to do yoga instead Either that or they depressed eatin' yogurt in bed Solar system grab a space shuttle and stay subtle The bass bit the bait I'm straight you a gay couple I ain't thirsty for the deal wait and make 'em pay double I'm anxious when the bacon on the table I need a muzzle You're basic like cable to a satellite dish You was runnin' L A now you out of there like Fish What more can I say I'm a bastard with black lips Black shirt black shades long black d**k I'm awkward dog I'm tryna bargain shop at Saks Fifth Swung two axes and knocked the Earth off axis ask 'em And all we do is it all we do is do it All we do is do it all we do is do it N***a squad This what you really want All we do is do it And all we do is it all we do is do it All we do is do it all we do is do it N***a squad This what you want I give up Let Puff Daddy talk to you The real Puff Daddy Figg side black nine black lips smoke time F**k this rap s**t I'm active Suckin' on titties since I was eight Hoodie with my shades I ain't tryna be fake So don't be talkin' to me p***y Runnin' your gums like you be Loc'ing When the world know that you're nookie Rookie softer than infant fabric I won't have it When the gun drawn get rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tatted Know my n***as movin' You hesitatin' to hit the lick what the f**k is you doin' Perpetratin' b***hes poppin' Percocet and percolatin' Freelance for God but do the work of Satan Whatever works I'm clever with the words if you haven't noticed yet Lightyears ahead I'm bright and I like to get oral sex Soul brother number one plus one Gettin' fed like where drugs and guns come from All we do is do it s**ttin' on the competition Takin' heads off this Hannibal Lecter music You n***as don't move me you n***as just movies Cut straight to them credits and hit you with a Uzi Peel off in a dullies truck bed full of toolies Get home smoke poke on some coochie I'm just f**kin' around enough with them fairy tales But I bust heads for real go 'head— I'm Jay Rock you lil' n***as beneath me How you gon' dance with the devil with two left feet Peep thinkin' you sweet but you weak Talkin' out of turn'll leave all of your teeth in the street Mama taught you better never clash with a giant Unless you David remember my n***a I'm not Goliath Feel the wrath of this titan Hit some water call it Poseidon Wig out then hit your a*s with a trident Money on the table my n***a you know I'm all in If rap was a drink you wine n***a I'm all gin Hundred proof recruit a hundred troops who love to shoot No fluke my n***a you know that's what us hunters do East side up Watts City Mayhem Choppers they sprayin' from AM to PM I'm the silent assassin of the four-headed dragon Black Hippy blastin' a 50 out the back of the Benz Wagon Toe-taggin' wack rappers off G P You can't see me your vision ain't 3D You smokin' on that seaw**d we rollin' up that kiwi And the Backwood lighted we high for like three weeks You payin' for that p***y but we always get freebies Top Dawg that ho and throw it like a frisbee it's history You know the night and day is ours Top Dawg conglomerate Hiii Power b***h Is this what y'all really want This Black Hippy s**t what y'all really want When I'm in interviews don't ask me 'bout no crews No posses no cliques don't tell me who's gettin' it I don't give a f**k n***a I just paid— I just paid six figures in taxes n***a Off Section 80 on some independent s**t Uncle Sam talkin' 'bout "you an old lost relative " n***a f**k you K-Dot said it not Kendrick Ab-Soul the rawest motherf**ker on the planet n***a T D E solar system Control System beyotch