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AB-SOUL : Black Lip Bastard (Remix) Feat Black Hippy, Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar & Schoolboy Q lyrics

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AB-SOUL lyrics : "Black Lip Bastard (Remix) Feat Black Hippy, Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar & Schoolboy Q"

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar & Donny Hathaway]
This what you really want, huh!
Turn me up, Ali

I know your image of me
Is what I hope to be

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Black lip [email protected]$(, 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 Pebble hour (*##$ stand the rain

Look inside my parking garage and see a collage
Of every person I despise since the moment I turned 5
Calculate my steps and strategically took my time

Even falling off, I land on the $$# of Nicki Minaj (so soft!)
Eat that pink #[email protected] like it's Friday
Bust one, Roman Reload, then smoke to Sade

And somebody tell Rihanna too
I need that ##&*%$ too (Hey baby!)
Don't $#&@ing 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
Counter-tops, we hop over, hit the register then we move

I hope this %#@! can register on a regular soon
Before I climb this pedestal and make you catch my $#&@ing stool (*##$
K.Dot, leave 'em grieving on evening news

Even when society break even, I'll break rules

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]

I told ^!$$%s, caught wrecked, and then I towed ^!$$%s
Fold ^!$$%s like clothes and drawers ^!$$%
Homie chose to go toe-to-toe, I had to break his leg

Like a cliche to rock a show, is that over your head?
^!$$%s stretchin' the truth like they choose to do yoga instead
Either that or 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, way to make 'em pay double

Anxious when the bacon on the table I need a muzzle
You're basic like cable to a satellite dish
You was runnin' LA, now you out of there like Fish

What more can I say? I'm a [email protected]$( with black lips
Black shirt, black shades, long black dick
I'm awkward dog, I'm trynna bargain shop at Saks Fifth

Swung two axes and knocked the Earth off axis

[Verse 3: Schoolboy Q]

Figg side, black nine, black lips, smoke tiiiiime
$#&@ this rap %#@! I'm active
Suckin' on [email protected]%$ since I was 8

Hoodie with my shades I ain't tryna be fake
So don't be talking to me #[email protected]
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 ^!$$%s movin'
You hesitatin' to hit the lick, what the $#&@ is you doin'?

[Verse 4: Ab-Soul]
Perpetratin', (*##$es 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 1+1, gettin' fed like where drugs and guns come from

[Verse 5: Jay Rock]
All we do is do it, %#@!tin' on the competition

Taking heads off, this Hannibal Lecter music
You ^!$$%s don't move me, you ^!$$%s just movies
Cut straight to them credits and hit you wit' a uzi

Peel off in a dullies, truck bed full of toolies
Get home, smoke, and poke on some coochie
I'm just $#&@in' around, enough with them fairy tales

But I bust heads for real, go head --
I'm Jay Rock, you lil ^!$$%s 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

Momma taught you better, never clash with a giant
Unless you David, remember my ^!$$%, I'm not Goliath
Feel the wrath of this titan, hit some water call it Poseidon
Wig out, then hit your $$# with a trident
Money on the table my ^!$$%, you know I'm all in

If rap was a drink, you wine ^!$$%, I'm all gin
Hunnit' proof, recruit a hunnit' troops who love to shoot
No fluke my ^!$$%, you know that's what us hunters do
East side up, Watt city mayhem
Choppers that sprayin' from AM to PM

I'm the silent $$#assin of the four-headed dragon
Black Hippy blastin' a 50 out the back of the Benz Wagon
Toe tagging wack rappers off GP
You can't see me, your vision ain't 3D
You smokin' on that seaweed, we rollin' up that kiwi

In the backwood lightin', we high for like 3 weeks
You payin' for that #[email protected] 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, HiiiPower, (*##$

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