Lyrics:
Hendin
The assignment the assignment okay
Not too loud now not too loud
The song is called the assignment
Talks about the lover's gap
Tha gap between lovers
Especially in marriage and other forms
Bouncing off your wall
Tha pathways of my mind
Are on their way
Another way for today
You want me to see you
Baby I cannot see you
You want me to come for you
I cannot come for you
'cause you wany an assignment
I see no concession
Sall I hang my head with yours and be blue
Send alway laughter and fun
Spend all my time thinking about you
Don't you know there are things I can't do for you
My mind is on it's way
Another way for today
My spirit is so foreign
You want silence
My spirit I'd taking flight now
But baby you're in a mood
And you wanna cry tonight now
Shall I hang my head with yours and be blue
That's what you want me to do
Send away laughter and fun
Spend my time crying
Trying to please you
Oh don't you know
There are things I can't do for you
My mind is on it's way
Another way now for today
(Pyrex whipper)
Niggas want smoke, mmh
Niggas want smoke, I want it too, mmh
Niggas want, mmh, niggas want, mmh
(Chasethemoney, CHASETHEMONEY), mmh
Niggas want smoke, I want it too
Roses are red, my diamonds are blue
Pockets is green, a permanent hue
My niggas get work like assignments is due
Just made a mil', I counted it once
I think I go spread it around in the slums
2-6 boy, that's where I'm from
Help me get used to the sound of the drum
Rolls Royce riding down Sunset
I must get a crib in LA
Fuck a nigga finna tell me?
(OG Parker)
(Sound)
Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (woah)
Gave you all my love, that shit been addin' up (woah)
We should get away somewhere and run it up (woah)
You tryna fall in love
Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it up (fuck)
I know you ain't been touched enough (enough)
I know you ain't the only one, oh, one (one)
Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it up (fuck)
I know you ain't been touched enough (touched enough, enough)
I know you ain't the only one
See you with your friends, you got a
Brand new Benz, you got a
Nigga blowin' up your phone, you ain't thinkin' 'bout him
She just wanna turn up with her girls, get the stress off
And I just wanna take her to the room, get that dress off
Even though I'm in a good mood, I fuck you like I'm pissed off
And don't give me no attitude, you gon' make my dick soft
Heard she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm lit now ('cause I'm lit now)
Yeah, heard she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm rich now ('cause I'm rich now)
We can link after the club, I got a pent' now
Second 'til I shoot it, it comes so fast, I made her get down
She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now
She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now
Sexy motherfucker (Sound)
Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (woah)
Gave you all my love, that shit been addin' up (woah)
We should get away somewhere and run it up (woah)
I'm tryna fall in love (oh)
She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now (yeah)
She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now (Toni)
Sexy motherfucker
You know I got your back, baby (back)
We ain't gotta talk about it (right)
Your booty stickin' out, they gotta walk around it
Take my queen to king of diamonds (mm)
PJ, I switch the climate
It ain't no seat assignment
Doze off, wake up on an island (yeah)
I'll bring your friends so y'all can fuck it up (fuck it up)
Or is it a couple trip?
"The Assignment"
Bouncing off your wall pathways of my mind
Are on their way another way
For today oh-ho
You want me to see you i cannot see you
You want me to come for you
I cannot come for you you want an assignment
I see no concession
Shall I hang my head with yours and be blue
Send away laughter
And spend all my time come on, darling
Thinking about you
Don't you know there are things I can't do
My mind is on it's way another way
For today oh-ho
My spirit is so foreign you want silence
My spirit is taking flight
But baby you wanna cry tonight
Shall I hang my head with yours
Send away laughter and fun
And spend all my time thinking about you
Only about you
Don't you know there are things
That I can't do my mind is on it's way
Another way for today
Hey, hey
When will niggas see they got us bleedin' with three strikes
Can't seem to focus hopeless, with violent thoughts I wrote this
Got these Devils petrified, hidin' from my hocus-pocus
And so I learned to earn my currency and over time
Affiliated, clearly click a military mind
May God forgive us though we dwell inside a paradox
Thugged out and drug dealin', from the womb to the block
My live mind got me survivin' five rounds (shots)
My forty-five got me fortified with live rounds
When shit's thick we plot hits, when our Glock spits
All hail, out on bail, wrath of the 2Pacalypse
Forever ghetto necessary picture food stamps
Outlaw Thug Niggas never left the boot camp
They called us for assignment, one of the squad's finest
Skills in guerilla warfare and blessed with refinement
My rap sheet, contains sections of bomb sessions
Says I'm responsible for black Smif-N-Wessun
Puttin likkle yout's in a military state of mind
Dangerous like chronic and yard when combined
Cocoa Brovaz 'pon de borderline
Test de sound and ye dead same ti-ime
Man to man, I'm facin' the Devil with a plan
Judo stance, first glance, I'm makin' my advance
Animal instincts, intelligence of an assassin
Masked men, ninjas that surround me, ready to attack
I react swiftly, what father taught me sticks with me
Never forget the method, stick and move strictly
Shit be seemin' like it's closin' in
With no regrets I hold position
Cause I suppose I'm one of the chosen men
Picture being put in a position to move
And you can't move cause your move is blocked by the knight
At twelve o'clock, that's when the madness begins
So I start to focus in, my thoughts on the war
Cause the rule is the law, and the law that we live by
Is to stay true to self, in this case, BDI
Why try if ya body lie
By the block true soldier mentality, this is how we rock and roll
(This is how we ride)
Stick and move, time to show 'em how to make a move
Or get moved on, let's see who strong
In the gaze of the strange, where nothin stays the same
Where new faces come through with similar game
Now who you thought was them, really ain't
They catchin' deja vu's of the game people play
It's a call for readjustment, fine tune yo' position
You slippin' and trippin' 'stead of bobbin and dippin'
But never let this world of stress get the best of me
Takin' breathin' techniques, slay you with Tai-Chi
What does it take, to get a break in the world of snakes
And dose who fake
Elimination I'm facin' destruction
Outlawed, so I duck and down, fo'-fo' is bustin', no one to trust in
Rushin' to the goal line
Catch a nigga beat him treat him like he stole mine
No swine I'm a soldier, soldier I control mine
Time to, take you, back into time - follow dis here
One way out, this black hole
For this black soul, shit is outta control
I'm fightin' for my position to be a fetus in this world I'm enterin'
And my face is sentencin' for repentance
Before my body was fully formed into a human
I was already consumin' weed
Cause my moms used to smoke back in the 70's
Maybe that's why in the 90's I drop G's when I drop degrees
When I ease across the block with 'Pac
Got all y'all niggas shocked
You didn't think Boot Camp Clik would link, with a Outlaw mind?
(Never)
(Ssssht) (Eazy E: Quiet on tha set) Yeah I like that better
Cause what I can do I think I earn respect
And if I didn't from you, that's what I expect
Coz if it ain't ruff it ain't me
So who really cares how you want me to be
See, I'm just mean standin at the top of the pile
And doin soft note tunes it ain't my style
And this concludes our program
Of how N.W.A. makes a ruthless jam
Now first we take an average drum
Give it to Dre, and the boy gets
Dumb
It's no secret, that I sit alone at night
Pick up a pad and pen and
Begin to write
All kinda lyrics that's promised to play
To make everybody say:
(They can be cold and ruthless no question about that
But sometimes it's more complicated than that)
Now MC Ren is here workin like super glue
No matter what I do, I'm gonna stick it to you
Coz I'm the pusher, supplyin the fix
And this jam's so dope, it don't need a remix
But I'm makin obstacles of enemy traps
To catch any MC's with the weak-ass
Raps
Crucifyin in vain like just for usin my name
The definition is Pain
But that's the thing o' the game
If they try to retreat, I catch'em
One at a Time
Coz they're comittin a crime, and still promotin a rhyme
So, you in the back of me just listen and learn
Because you'll all get a
Chance or maybe a turn
Now my assignment was to give a preview
So at my
Next concert I wanna see you there
Not sittin in a chair
Standin on both
Feet, with yo hand in the air
Now I'm about to jet out but I'll be back
But next time expect a more funkier Track
Deep down for your enjoyment to hear more percussion
With lyrics
That's smooth to start some discussion
The prove that I'm hype and you know
That's bet
Now continue to dance'cause I'm thru with tha set
I took the call, IAnnotate packed the bag
I ride the train to the pick-up point
I'll be telling myself
There was no other way
That you brought it on yourself
Now my heart's aflame
At the end of your life
It's the end of your life
I've got a pool of blood
On this bathroom floor
The mirror's broke
There's a crack in the door
There's a broken window
That I'll be crawling through
Then I'll change my life
And we won't have you
We won't have you
No, we won't have you
Good or evil
Saint or whore
The mythical public
I don't recall
You were on the ledger
Your name was double crossed
You were a prime assignment
So help me Christ
I've got major questions
About the Lord above
About Satan below
About the way we love
About the rule at the top
And the people coming up
And I still don't know
What we were looking for
But it wasn't you
No, it wasn't you
No, It wasn't you
It wasn't you
No, it wasn't you
Gotta get it off
On parole, if that drive too long, I take them switches off (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They throw up signs, this picture for the feds, make sure you send it off
Three hundred thousand for the Lamb' truck, I make the engine cough
I need drugs, I take prescription, I'm gifted (yeah, yeah)
And I can't tell you nothin', you gon' gossip all my business
I care about my dawgs, not the blogs, I'm the trenches
When I'm thinkin' 'bout Von, I put an eight inside a Mystic (yeah)
My patience short, I can't go back and forth
I passed out pieces of my heart in hopes you leave a corpse
This the most murders in history, left the city torched
Maybe now they get the point
They wasn't with us when I had like fifty bows on Tubman Court (ayo Bleu)
They can't question nothin', we got our rank up now
I stand up straight, I know at night, they pray they take me down
I gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud
Only way you get home safe is if we ain't in town
Oh, oh
'Til I reach my goal
And I see your face
I will forever bow and worship you
'Til I hear well done
And my assignments through
I will forever bow and worship you
I'll give you more
More than this
I'll give you more
More than this
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
'Til you wipe all tears
And there's no more pain
I will forever bow and worship you
'Til you crack the sky
And the dead arise
I will forever bow and worship you
I'll give you more
More than this
I'll give you more
More than this
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
Everything I will lay it down
At your feet
My whole life poured an offering
Lord right here and now
All I am is yours
Everything I will lay it down
At your feet
My whole life poured an offering
Lord right here and now
All I am is yours
I'll give you more
More than this
I'll give you more
More than this
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
I'll give you more
More than this
I'll give you more
More than this
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
Hallelujah, hallelujah, yeah (umm)
My heart cries holy
Lord, you are holy
My life is only to worship you
My heart cries holy
Lord, you are holy
My life is only to worship you
My heart cries holy
Lord, you are holy
My life is only to worship you
My heart cries holy (holy, holy)
Lord, you are holy (holy, oh, Lord)
My life is only to worship you
Come on everybody sing that
My heart cries holy (holy)
Lord, you are holy (holy, holy)
My life is only to worship you (it's only to worship you)
(My heart cries holy)
My heart cries holy (every day of my life)
Lord, you are holy (holy, holy, holy Lord)
My life is only to worship you
My heart cries holy (raise up your voice, raise it up)
Lord, you are holy (you're the only one that's perfect)
My life is only to worship you (only to worship you)
(One more time) my heart is
My heart cries holy
Lord, you are holy
My life is only to worship you
I'll give you more
More than this
I'll give you more
More than this
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
But I'll give you more (say)
More than this
I'll give you more (ooh)
More than this
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
(Not just a little)
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
I'll give you more
More than this
I'll give you more
More than this
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
(Not just a little)
Not just a little
Not just a part of me
Millions stashed in the bank and more millions on real estate
Ridin' round in a Vanquish, tryna stop for complainants
'Cause my kids won't let me help 'em and I just can't ascertain it
Then again, kinda remind me of me 'fore I met Jason
Sellin' crack daily but knew I was goin' places, listen
Sometimes you confident, can over-wear your conscious
To the point, seem like it make the smartest one do the dumbest shit
Learn to be the thermostat, not the thermometer
Never put your trust in niggas, even when they promise something
Okay, pride keep you hungry when you on the come up
Don't matter who you son of, nigga, you a one-of-one
Sometimes the weight feel like a hundred tons
I know, but learned to carry load
'Cause that the Harris way
Go win a hundred or nothin', don't never half-way
Fuck with anything and keep navigating your pathway
I already know it's greatness in you 'cause I put it there
They say that pressure make diamonds, find it
Be you at all times and see who not to align with
Nigga, shinin' was the point of the assignment
Duh
2pac, baby, 'cause you know I'm a rider
I'm hot like a sauna
Man, I'm hot like lava
Feelin' like Fab and the bucket is Prada
Feelin' like Cash, shoulda came with a comma
I say Hakuna Matata, these bitches don't want a problem
Yeah, yeah, they understood the assignment
I said, ooh, they wanna copy my cool
But they don't know what to do with it
I said, ooh, they tryna fit in your shoes
But they can't do it like you do it
Make my day
Tell these bitches they ain't fuckin' with me
Make my day
Do you really wanna test me?
Then the niggas came after
Even the hoes was full of laughter
Flew back to the booth, went harder
Now node your heads to the product
Suck a nigga dick like he hotter
Slinky on the booty like your father
Beard look like Osama
Don't talk to me less about commas
Real shit, Go time get a meal tip
Save your compliments for the comments
Getting money is my assignment
Will still be in the set
[Chorus]
Damn, these niggas hating, I can't understand
I'm your favourite's favourite, you the fan of a fan
I feel like if I fall off this boat I could walk
Y'all rap, Cory Gunz talk what he talk
Shorty said she coming, she bringing a friend
They ain't smoking with me, though, cause they didn't put in
Bitch, I be touring with Tunechi and Mack
Saluting Stunna on the way to the stage and way back
How many niggas you know chill on the block with they fam and
Tell you if you need something handled, go and holla at Nick Cannon
Still spitting like I'm trying to get the deal
Don't fly private all the time, but I fly private with Shaquille
[Chorus]
Same old haters, niggas just don't give a fuck
Tired of that old shit, swag is on some Bentley truck
Tired of these zeroes, ain't nobody near, though
Cause ain't nobody ready, throw the paper like confetti
Man, I get jobs, a hundred stack
Ya'll miss Jobs, like Wozniak
I make y'all insomniac?
When You stand
I feel the floor of Heaven tremble
As You breathe
We live and have our being
When you speak
Oh I feel it in my chest
When You sing
All my fears are put to rest
What a wondrous thing
I can stand to sing
Cause when I fall to my knees,
You're the one who pulls me up again
What a mystery
That You notice me
And in a crowd of ten thousand
You don't miss a thing
When you sigh
The wind becomes a sonnet
When you laugh
The storm around me ceases
You whisper
And all my enemies are scattered
You surround me
With angels on assignment
It's not the wakin', it's the risin'
It is the groundin' of a foot uncompromisin'
It's not forgoin' of the lie
It's not the openin' of eyes
It's not the wakin', it's the risin'
It's not the shade we should be cast in
It's the light and it's the obstacle that casts it
It's the heat that drives the light
It's the fire it ignites
It's not the wakin', it's the risin'
It's not the song, it is the singin'
It's the heaven of the human spirit ringin'
It is the bringin' of the line
It is the bearin' of the lie
It's not the wakin', it's the risin'
And I could cry power (power)
Power (power)
Power, Lord
Nina cried power
Billie cried power
Mavis cried power
And I could cry power (power)
Power (power)
Power, Lord
Curtis cried power
Patti cried power
Nina cried power
It's not the war but what's behind it
Lord, the fear of foul men is mere assignment
And everythin' that we're denied by keepin' the divide
It's not the wakin', it's the risin'
And I could cry power (power)
Power (power)
Power, Lord
Nina cried power
Lennon cried power
James Brown cried power
And I could cry power
Power (power)
Power (power)
Power, Lord
B.B. cried power
Joni cried power
Nina cried power
And I could cry power
Power has been cried by those stronger than me
Straight into the face that tells you to rattle your chains
If you love bein' free
Ah, Lord, I could cry power (power)
'Cause power is my love and my righteous to me
James Brown cried power
Seeger cried power
Woman cried power
Yeah ah, power
James cried power
Millie cried power
Kenny cried power
Billie, power
Dylan, power
Woody, power
Nina cried power
When I'm makin' love to you (oh)
I only wanna make love to you
Ayy, let me address the facts (yeah)
You always pull up on me with that pressure pack (with that pressure)
Keep on givin', I gotta bless you back (gotta bless you)
Three-round minimum, nothin' less than that, ayy
I go above and beyond for baby
'Cause she been understandin' the assignment lately, yeah
Match my energy, we shinin', ain't we?
VS20 up, color the diamonds crazy (sheesh)
Gotta finish, but it's a ten-two (ten-two)
But you been knew (but you been knew)
Yeah, I'm busy, you busy, ain't holdin' that against you
That just make things better when we fins to
That just make things wetter when I slip through
They say, "Blxst don't miss," well, I miss you
And I'm not a killer, but tonight, I might attempt to (I might attempt)
Tell 'em you busy, they callin' you breathless
Gotta forgive me for bein' this reckless (hey), but
You know what it feels like (you know, oh)
Come and make it feel right (oh)
Makin' love to you (to you, baby)
You love it when I'm makin' love to you (ooh-ooh, oh)
The way you make it feel like the first time (first time)
I know that you know it (oh), but why don't you show it?
In a class of my own, I don't see no competition
Shorty ass kinda swole, she bend it over, I'm tippin'
I'm early in the morning 'cause you know we be grindin'
Do anything for my dawgs, just let me know the assignment
Need a jet, need a check, while a whole bunch of commas
If I step foot in there, I get a whole bunch of profit
Niggas used to holdin' choppers, now we smoke out with doctors
Money bulgin' out my pocket, if you want it, I got it
We don't do regular problems, stay away from the gossip
Runnin' up them bank deposits, new bitch straight out of college
Nigga this is real life, this ain't no cops and robbers
All my niggas from the bottom and they wanna move proper
All I know is do it big, that's what I seen as a toddler
Stay the fuck up out the way, you hang around, you get caught up
You niggas broke, you always with some niggas fuckin' the product
You the type that can't do right because no one ever taught it
Always late to catch a flight, I never rush to get on it
I've been trappin' all night then I'm up early in the mornin'
Can't imagine bein' average
Reppin' my gang 'til I'm in the casket
Diamonds rings, don't mean to be flashin'
One of 'em straight, one of 'em nasty
Love when they strip, I love when they classy
Niggas be fake, these niggas be plastic
And I've been cakin' if you askin'
There's the fake and there's the real and you ain't foolin' me, nigga
Lotta money to be made out here, just who gonna get it?
Yeah
Like a game
Catch 'em down bad
Beat 'em with a bat, hashtag that
I call it New Jack, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I got a blue Jag
I make that cash talk
I got a new house
You wanna get in, need a passcode nigga
Two twenty five on the dashboard, nigga
Stack it up and until you get that foreign, nigga
Stack it up and and then take care of your daughter, nigga
Stack it up and take care of your son, nigga
Stack it up and take care of that money
You know I ran it all up by myself
And now your bitch drinkin' cum nigga
My diamonds yellow like a corn nigga
Double R at the prom nigga
Skrt, skrt skrt
Got some hitters all of 'em my cuz nigga
Girl I know you love me
Love me, I know, I know you love me
You love me
Bentley with a nigga, bear killer nigga, back it up
Bands kill a nigga, fast wheel a nigga, back it up
Ape shit nigga, Godzilla, nigga, act up
Don't let your chick go Godzilla, bae, back it up
I just wanna have sex
I just wanna have a baby by you, girl
I just wanna go crazy about you, girl
Don't make your nigga act crazy over you, girl
Ayy, 'cause you know I will
And I'm on a perky pill
This shit can get ugly for you
I pull up and bust your mama
I pull up and bust your brother
I aim at your fuckin' family
I aim at your whole clique
I aim at your mothafuckin' mama
I aim at your fuckin' dad
I aim at your daughter, son, nigga
I aim it at everything
I aim at the bag
I got devil inside of me
Got the devil inside me
God tryna provide me
God tryna decide
Do we wanna leave the assignment?
Um okay I know you're frustrated 'bout a nigga and
Every time I take you through
I know I did a lot of sinnin'
I hope you still let me make it through
Just 'cause I got me a spot in LA
That don't mean I'mma change the crew
My bitch trying to figure out
How she can tell me to chill without changin' you
Fuck it, I'm changin' up on 'em
But my fans, not changin' on 'em
Makin' a band, I'm sangin' on 'em
Whip out that bag, syringin' on 'em
Hey, we lock that bitch out with no passcode
I bought her summer doors
Damn, she already had 'em though
Bentley with a nigga, bear killer nigga, back it up
Bands kill a nigga, fast wheel a nigga, back it up
Ape shit nigga, Godzilla, nigga, act up
Don't let your chick go Godzilla, bae, back it up
I just wanna have sex
I just wanna have a baby by you, girl
I just wanna go crazy about you, girl
Don't make your nigga act crazy over you, girl
Ayy, 'cause you know I will
And I'm on a perky pill
(Never)
We thick on our corners (ha), come and get a small bonus (get it)
This what you call moments, pillow talkin' informant (rat)
Catch you flight in your bonnet (rat), time to pay more than hommage (rat)
Want us all in confinement (rat), but that's not the assignment (rat)
Real estate is invested (han), got ten mill' on my necklace (what?)
All my niggas get money (nigga), success just so infectious (nigga)
Alton road in my drop (drop), but I do my stocks (big glass)
Shy away from the stocks (han), hands on with the blocks
Got the pistols with switches but gave my hitters permission (facts)
If you hood and you snitchin' (facts), time to start a petition (facts)
This too good to be true (true), it's to good to be you (nigga)
Got a spa on the jet (woo), so send the masseuse
Let's eat (let's eat), let's eat (let's eat)
Let's eat (chow down), let's eat (chow down)
I get to your counted release (release)
We tryin' that paper Phillipes
Let's eat (let's eat), let's eat (let's eat)
Let's eat (chow down), let's eat
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Ayo
Queens get the money niggas still screaming, paper chasing
But presidential candidates is planning wars with other nations, over steak with masons
Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters they daddies faceless
Play this, by ya stomach, let my words massage it and rub it
I'll be his daddy if there's nobody there to love it
Tell him his name Nasir, tell him how he got here
Momma was just having fun with someone above her years
Niggas is still hating
Talking that Nas done fell off with rhyming, he rather floss with diamonds
They pray please God, let him spit that uzi and the army lining
That shorty doowop rolling oo-whops in the park recycling
Take 27 emcees, put them in a line and they out of alignment
My assignments since he said retirement
Hiding behind 8 mile and The Chronic
Get's rich but dies rhyming, this is high science
Now add twenty three more for Queens to be more, I'm over they heads
Like a bulimic on a sea-saw
Now that's 50 porch monkeys ate up at the same time
Nasty Nas that
Y'all gonna bow homes, this is Dow Jones
80 cal chrome, needed time alone to zone
The mack left his iPhone and his nine at home
My queen used her milkshake to bring ya'll to my slaughterhouses
I do this for the group home kids and boarding houses
This that nigga shit that's on the album
For them niggas inside the chalk lining, 40 houses
Bring back Arsenio
Hip hop was aborted, so Nas breathes life back into the embryo
Let us make man in our image, spit it
I'm Huey P. and Louie V. at the eulogy throwing Molotovs for Emmett
You ain't as hot as I is
All of these false prophets is not messiahs
You don't know how high the sky is
The square mileage of earth or what pi is
I'm the shaky hand that touched George Foreman in Zaire
The same hand that punched down devils that brought down the towers
Begin to fuck with the kid
And we'll shoot, at you niggas
What type of shit you got in?
Yeah, it's just a simple assignment
To make to make you niggas lose conscience
Watts boys in the hood spit
Nothing but that hot shit
Doing what we gotta do to make a profit
Keep that thing on your
Waist cause niggas poppin' hesitate cuz
They'll let you feel them shots boy
(Watts boys don't play
Watts boys stay struttin' watts boys survey
Watts boys bust gats
Watts boys pushing weight
Watts boys got cake watts boys throw K's
Watts boys throw)
I roll deep like the president
Nigga Watts is my resident
On the block I hustle
Hard for them presidents
Raised in a dangerous environment
In the projects where you gotta stay close to
He like a fireman
Refrigerator filled with no food
Only a lot of gin
So much weed smoke in the place
Can't breathe in oxygen job didn't work
Back in the hood selling rocks again
I'm starving
Real so I gotta feed my poppas then
It's gutta, I'll rob a nigga for birds
Leave his coupe on fire
Leave his brains on the side of the curb
In the hood, yeah I'm blowing that herb
My phones tapped
Rock making business over the chirp
Yeah the block stay hot, like a furnace
The corner with a burner
Put a shell to their back, like a hermit
This is just a warning dog you made us
They don't want it with them boys from Watts
California
Watts boys in the hood spit
Nothing but that hot shit
Doing what we gotta do to make a profit
Keep that thing on your
Waist cause niggas poppin' hesitate cuz
They'll let you feel them shots boy
(Watts boys don't play
Watts boys stay struttin' watts boys survey
Watts boys bust gats
Watts boys pushing weight
Watts boys got cake watts boys throw K's
Watts boys throw)
I know your maintenance so high, high
High, high, sky high
And that rent is sky high
Penthouse suite, sky high, sky high
Tell 'em
I don't got a price
I don't got a price tag
I just tried out a nice bag
God just threw me a life raft
I've been living my life fast
Step in the moment, you right at
You not alone, you right back
Had to teach you how to fight back
Everybody not gon' like that
Overstaying where your life at
Get some real friends in your life back
People was givin' advice bad
Tell 'em to take that advice back
Throw it away with they iPad
Broke a few bones on assignment
But you came home with a signed cast
Everything heals when the time pass
A moment of time
This is just a moment of time
I know your maintenance so high, high
High, high, sky high
And that rent is sky high
Penthouse suite, sky high, sky high
I know your maintenance so high, high
High, high, sky high
And that rent is sky high
Penthouse suite, sky high, sky high
Na my experience, ayy
Life experience
Ojujumo mi o si n'ile?
Disobedience
But I dey complete my assignments
Hmm, so oju nu
Ọmọ na you sabi
Hmm, the matter plenty
If I say make I gist you, ko ni parí
Gbà mí, gba mi, still the best like Odegbami
Mo ni ikú pa yin
I got five Richard Millies mo tún gbà'mi
I never sing one million song
Still no go talk finish
Mo fe dùn miliki
E ma tú àṣírí mi, ahh
Oya kígbe Kabiyesi o
Olori ọlọ́lá o
Ahh
Ṣebi emi lo n so lowo-lowo?
Is that my limousine?
No, it's Nobody's car.
Are you on routine assignment?
Plastic shades on black-browed eye-hole.
I read this book before.
I even saw the film.
How did the ending go?
Oh no, Cam Rellim
Cam Rellim at your service, with these verses
Ayo, I'm park bench chillin', burger patty grillin'
Everybody love to say my name is Rumpelstiltskin
Call up Wolfgang Puck, tell 'em come and bring a meal in
My stomach full, I'll go against the world like Scott Pilgrim
Way above the building, bungee jumpin' down
They say I'm gettin' trendy like I come after a pound sign
Hashtag Mac, this ain't backpack rap
Give a fuck bout what you sayin' after platinum plated plaques
Take it back, cookin' on them hoes, you can make a casserole
Mad that I can rap so well, and everything on factual
Ain't worth it, if not laughable, I'm off the wall as racquetball
Dick that keep your girl awake all night, they call it Adderall
Youngin' on his grind, workin' harder than your dad work
Black shirt, Rellim Cam, that's my name said backwards
Ask first, hell nah, treat 'em' like a bellhop
Let 'em hold my bags and give a tip for that ass, boy
I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Never be too old to be chillin' at the playground
Shorty come and kick it at the swings
I'm way too old to be chillin' at the playground
Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Cops comin', muthafucker stay down
Girl I'll be waitin' at the swings
Ayo I'm Blue Park slidin', go-cart drivin'
Got this rap shit down to a science
My Louis belt way nicer than Orion's, confined to an assignment
You won't finish in the kitchen, like appliance
Is just a mothafuckin' kid, say my head is gettin' big
No that's my ego, trippin' somewhere where they need a ski-slope
Rockin' in the fall like a pea-coat, freaks with a deep throat
Students run the class, y'all should keep notes
Drunk then I'm hard to understand, Don Vito
Ace in the Casino, I'm Robert DeNiro
I be low, key though, Young Nino with my jeans low
Your girl love it when I speak slow, she go (ahh)
You can hear the way she moaning
Started back at midnight, had it 'til the morning
Wake up with some morning wood
Hit it before work, yeah I'm sure she would
All my female fans like, "I'm sure it's good"
I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Never be too old to be chillin' at the playground
Shorty come and kick it at the swings
I'm way too old to be chillin' at the playground
Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Cops comin', muthafucker stay down
Girl I'll be waitin' at the swings
