"Leave the angels in the city"

[Verse 1 - Game]
Tell them [bad word] I'm forever paid
California king, wrestle gators in the Everglades
 Drive up out that [bad word] swamp in the Escalade
So before you put that Red rag in your pocket
 I wanna see your [bad word] resume
Started off on Ground Zero, then I start to levitate
Rip rappers a new [bad word]  I never hesitate
Dre beats on, smoking that chronic just to meditate
I'mma give em hurricanes until another Levee break
You niggas is featherweights, I'm Aftermath's heavyweight
 Now Dre's weapon of mass [bad word] is 'bout to detonate
When a [bad word] ? found me, [bad word]  I was selling weight
Now a [bad word] s selling millions, now it's time to celebrate
 Performing in front of millions, [bad word]  every race
64 in the '64, now watch the Chevy scrape
4th album, no 5 mics? Then let em hate
But I'm not stopping til I'm the king in every state

[Hook - Kendrick Lamar]
 Recognize my life, ridicule my fights
 Give me fuel for the fire burning when I yearn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my fingertips start to write
Get familiar with Cartwright, cause I wrote that shot, I'm a raging bull
 When the needle drops. For the record, I'mma wreck it, even if my record don't pop
 I'mma tie your neck on a Downtown building
 Let the toll behind me tell em they can find me
 In the dark with the ghetto children
 Look at my heart, [bad word] [bad word] your feelings
 This is me!

[Verse 2 - Game]
I'm sick of [bad word] talking about "the West died"
 Can't you hear my heart beating?
That's the [bad word] West side, you test me, you test God
I'm his son, insane songs, [bad word] at me
Then I can split you with this Tommy gun
You won't have time [bad word]  I'm from [bad word] slums
And that's how the West ride
I'm from the city where 2 of the best died
Rest in peace to both of em, spit like I'm the ghost of em
 [bad word]  I said I spit like I'm the ghost of em
Name your top 10, I'm harder than the most of em
 Matter of fact, shorten your list [bad word]  top 5
Game, Biggie, Hov, prolly Pac, Nas
No particular order, bet a mil that I slaughter
 Serve niggas, give a [bad word] what you ordered
 How dare you niggas pop fly when I'm the [bad word] Sold 5 mil out the gate and numbers do not lie

 [Hook - Kendrick Lamar]

 [Verse 3 - Game]
I gave you the Documentary, [bad word] was a classic
 Gave you Doctor's Advocate, you ripped it out the package
 Came with LAX, since critics said it was average
I was stressed the [bad word] out, torn between Aftermath and
 Geffen, Interscope, now I got you in the scope
Spill the red ink on the paper, it's like my pen is broke
 And this is what you all been waiting for
I'm the lost angel knocking on Satan's door
 What the [bad word] y'all take me for?
I love you cause you hate me more
I'm Kobe on the Lakers floor, except I give you 84
Shake you like Haiti's floor
 Walk up on you like "what's going on baby boy?"
 Shots in that Mercedes door
 Either I'm crazy, or the black Slim Shady, or
That be the reason that Baby said he would pay me more
 But I still owe Jimmy one more album
The best the West has ever seen - no disrespect to Calvin

 [Hook - Kendrick Lamar]

 [Verse 4 - Kendrick Lamar]
And I wear pendant on my shoulder
 Soldier, like a lieutenant, and the coupe tinted
 Got pulled over, Johnny always lock a [bad word] down
Knowing [bad word] well we don't wanna see the box like Manny Pacquiao
Little [bad word] Mayweather size, ride like Pac
 In his prime, thug life is now on radar
Til the [bad word] through and raid ours
Reminiscing on the LA Raiders
 Was in my home, snapback [bad word] on my uncle's dome
 And I don't condone [bad word]  I'm addicted to
 Westsiding, living in a city where t