[Verse 1]:
What up dot
That's what they tell me every second around the clock
Everytime I clock in, rappers checking they watch
Studio paid for, hours unlimited
a**holes, how many MC's I knock off they payroll
How many God MC's I knock off they halo
Hip-Hop ain't dead cause so much changed up
Rappers Love to see gold like the end of a rainbow
I stay low, like my socks under my ankles
Play the back like a turtle shell, know well
That my team got me if I ever slack on my sh**, so I fail, guess what I don't even trip
Just like that, crunch a little battle raps
Punchlines, I did that in 99, you think its a gold mine when you think of one
You think you hot, but I think you done
Like queens New York slang, look what the k**er brung
Machine guns to a fight, f**ing right, pay your bills or i'm turning your out lights, good night
I shatter n***as dreams, thinking they the West Coast kings
Till I drop like visine, tell a n***a quick it ain't always what it seems
Like the stitching on swap meet jeans
I'm itching to scratch a whack rapper, Gun clapper, snuff him like a rude capper
Got a cool bladder, but I'm pissed off, at ya
Hook:
The real is back
f** the artificial, won't you let the realers rap
They scribble in they notebooks, me i state facts
Safe estate, they know where the best be at
Whenever I ask, are you nothing today
Body any n***a that wanna holla my name
And what, no cuts, this is top dawg gang
What the f**, everybody else, pull your panties up
Verse 2:
n***a said he'd snatch my chain in the streets
What chain? I barely wear j**elry
So i ever had one, you barely see it on me
And if I ever had a gun, you wouldn't know it's on me
So snatch it and then you done
I'm in the studio just sipping on Parmesan
Thinking about who could f** with Kenny and parlor sons
I live this sh**, try stop me, you won't live to sh**, probably
Catch four between your abdomen
Next time you see me, don't ask me who I'm collabing with
Between me and you, some of the new West is actresses
New hate Activists, lowkey can't stand our sh**
But still we continue to drink laxatives
Cold blooded, make the label hand me your budget
This is mine don't touch (pow pow), did i stutter?
Catch two, cats knew, i been a gorilla, welcome to the Zoo
Yup, you little monkeys know what it do, come test me
Hook:
The real is back
f** the artificial, won't you let the realers rap
They scribble in they notebooks, me i state facts
Safe estate, they know where the best be at
Whenever I ask, are you nothing today
Body any n***a that wanna holla my name
And what, no cuts, this is top dawg gang
What the f**, everybody else, pull your panties up
Verse 3:
Dayum, you k**in em K-Dizzle
And if you don't k** em then you send em to hospitals
Sleeping on a recliner bed, with a thin pillow
I'm with a white b**h, a** like a black widow
Bet I jumble to the end of my lifeline
So when I die, you can say I balled for a long time
The 08 Frankenstein, beast like Sasquatch
Feet size thirty-six, steppin on Hip-Hop cause that's my b**h
I write a rhyme, then she ride my dick
The girl is mine, I don't know that hoe that you with
You n***as know this, I'm way better than I've ever been, so focused
Like a sniper when he zone in, what's your motive?
I bet it's to go against, like the GT
Get your b**h a** bit, all on these streets
I'm the all mighty K, Compton
Rep it till my very d**h day, let the reaper in his face
And recite every song from NWA
I pay homage for those great who paved the way
Wait, back to the subject of who's, and who doesn't, do what i do
Bluffin until I touch em like a ma**euse do
Nothing compares to me, but the throne, so tell em bring the chair to me
I'm a red bullet, small n***a but I handle y'all n***as like i'm eight feet tall
n***a