"Black Lip Bastard" (Remix) feat. Black Hippy (Produced by Willie B) (исполнитель: Ab-Soul)

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Black lip [bad word]  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,and a pebble hour [bad word] 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 [bad word] of Nicki Minaj
Eat that pink [bad word] like it's Friday
Bust one, Roman Reload, then smoke to Sade
And somebody tell Rihanna too
I need that [bad word] too
Don't [bad word] take me for some kind of fool
I'm kinda the reminder of [bad word] 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 [bad word] can register on a regular soon
Before I climb this pedestal and make you catch my [bad word] stool [bad word] K.Dot, leave 'em grieving on evening news
Even when society break even, I'll [bad word] 
[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
I told niggas, car wrecked, and then I towed niggas
Fold niggas like clothes and drawers [bad word] 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?
Niggas stretchin' the [bad word] 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 [bad word] couple
I ain't thirsty for the deal, wait and make em' pay double
Anxious when I'm banking on the table I need a muzzle
You're basic like cable to a satellite dish
You [bad word]  LA, now you out of there like Fish
What more can I say? I'm a [bad word] with black lips
Black shirt, black shades, long black [bad word] 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 time [bad word] this rap [bad word] I'm actin
Suckin' on [bad word] since I was 8
Hoodie with my shades I ain't trynna be fake
So don't be talking to me [bad [bad word]  your gums like you be loc'ing
When the world know that you're nookie
Rookie, softer than if you fabric
I won't have it, when the gun drawn get rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tatted
Know my niggas movin'
You hesitatin' to hit the lick, what the [bad word] is you doin'

[Verse 4: Ab-Soul]
Perpetratin', [bad word] 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 
Soul brother number 1+1, gettin' fed like where [bad word] and [bad word] from

[Verse 5: Jay Rock]
All we do is do it, [bad word]  on [bad word] Taking heads off, this Hannibal Lecter music
You niggas don't move me, you niggas just movies
Cut straight to them credits and hit you with a uzi
Peel off in a dooney, [bad word] bed full of toolies
Get home, smoke, and poke on some coochie
I'm just [bad word]  around, enough with them fairy tales
But I bust heads for real, go head --
I'm Jay Rock, you norm' niggas 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 [bad word]  I'm not goliath
Feel the wrath of this titan, hit some water call it Poseidon
Wig out, then hit your [bad word] with a trident
Money on the table my [bad word]  you know I'm all in
If rap was a drink, you wine [bad word]  I'm all gin
Hunnit' proof, [bad word] a hunnit' troops who love to shoot
No fluke my [bad word]  you know that's what us hunters d
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