So nasty that it's probably somewhat of a travesty
Having me, then he told the people: You can call me Your Majesty
Keep your battery charged, you know it won't stick yo
And it's not his fault you kick slow
Should've let your trick ho chick hold your sick glow
Plus nobody cou

Yeah, yeah (It's a wave)
Crime pays, crime pays (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah

Crime pays, nigga, crime pays
Choppin' up this change with cocaine in my microwave
Made it through my whole month with my lights out, I seen brighter days
Watch this shit get knee high, boy, you live and

The rest is empty with no brain, but the clever nerd
The best MC with no chain ya ever heard
Take it from the TEC-9 holder
They've bit but don't know their neck shine from Shinola
Everything that glitters ain't fishscale
Lemme think, don't let her faint get Ishmael
A shot

How's everybody doin' tonight?
(Alright) Haha right? I like that
Just play our tape
Live for the whole block niggas right now
'Cause we get all that

Endo, kushed out
Trillest nigga Linda ever pushed out
Never finished college like my brother or my sister
I was i

I'm right outside your crib
Now everything about you I've heard outside
Really doesn't seem that bad (Yo, I'ma come through)
And when I think about you, the people groove
Never seem to make them mad (Send me your door number)
When I seek if you're in store and I'm needing you

Hello, this is headquarters
For sure, Gangsta Gibbs, baby
Uhh, E-S to the G-N, yeah
LA, shout out, hahahah, yeah

Nigga, fuck it, '77 Cutlass
I move my ass to Cali with my Indiana bucket
I need to slap a wet one on the frame, a little rusty
They call my shit a scrape

Yeah, bitch say what's up, I said, uh
Nigga, flip a brick
Bitch ask me what's up, I said, uh
Pimp a bitch
Diamonds in the woodgrain wheel, nigga
Nigga, Kane

Golden State the roster, my garage deep
Floating in the foreign on massage seats
Yeah, keep, keep designe

It's gon' speak for us
It should speak for itself, you know what I mean?

Kane season
Fucking my pastor daughter in two Jesus pieces (Yeah)
Dropping this blow on the basement floor, my Yeezys squeaking (Yeah)
Repping the fin, I pledge allegiance, undefeated
Fuck the fort

Live like 9-5, I rhyme and come alive
My grind divides fine through my divine eyes
It's prime-time, you wish you could buy time but it's my time
Thoughts against I, blasphemy, it's like a vice crime
I roll 'em thick and I ignite mines
I don't even get high, I just get equally

Now is the time
Now is the time
Right now

Where did I go wrong?
Can you tell me now?
Did I ever treat you bad?
Or did I ever do you wrong?
Or did I
I'd like to know the answer girl
Where did I go wrong?
I must've done something
I must've done somethi

Yo, you ain't shit if you ain't never struggled
You gotta put in hard work before you flex your muscles
I see where niggas fall off tryna perfect the puzzle
You ain't gotta like my work—shit, respect my hustle
I was a solid-hearted mind before I had to grind
My swagger fine,

[Madlib]
Keeps it poppin like West coast in '83
When we was bumpin Slave, Rick James and Lady T
My man with the East coast taste from Red Alert
Pete Rock, Marley Marl, put-tin in work
On the West we had Julio G on KDAY
Mixmaster Michael mixin more in his heyday
Rob 1

Somebody warn the west, nigga ain't runnin
Somebody, nigga ain't runnin no more
The Legend of Nigga in color, rated PG
Parental guidance suggested

Uh, yeah, fo' sho'
Niggas be comin at me like: Yo, yo Fred man
You a real nigga, dawg, yes baby, real nigga (Real nigga)