Kendrick Lamar Watts R.i.o.t. song lyrics

One for the money, two for my bros

Three for the city, now everybody knows

Watts up, no faking – one shot taken

My life was enticed with mayhem, just praying to God I'd make it

City hot as Jamaicans, laying naked with Satan

Just a kid, but what I did would probably leave Jesus shaking

For real – it get real in the field, they kill for pills

And sling packs to dingbats, hoping they’ll cop ‘em some wheels

Niggas start hating, that pistol start clapping

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tatting, no yapping, dapping

Fake fashions? That’ll never happen

We really with this shit – you clowns jiggy rapping

Gee like if Biggie happened to splice with Pac and get it cracking

I take action on acting, I ain’t playing with you

Real whales gave me game, soaked like kiddie pistols

K.Dot gave me respect, the homie like “you crazy blessed”

We finna blow like C4 with no bull in that text

Yes – Mike Jack wouldn’t make it in this thriller

Watts up, watch everybody get familiar

One for the money, two for my bros

Three for the city, now everybody knows

Watts up in this motherfucker

Watts up in this motherfucker

Swallow your pride and then eat a dick

Make the rulers apologize, you ain’t ruling shit

I’m Rick Rubin in ’85 with the beard thick

Thick bitch, type Peruvian, slanted eyes, that’s quench

They tell you that I’m one-up, from sundown to sunup, son

I son niggas, I probably fucked your mama

With no condom, that’s good pussy

Pussy, tell it to your honor, this drama is Jeffrey Dahmer

It took me through many moons just to set up this new platoon

Get ambushed or kick-pushed with push brooms

Man, look, your man look like Sweet Water

Cornbread that break under pressure if he caught up

Big homie said “i gotta crawl before I walk”

“And if I ever run my mouth then my legs will get cut off”

See, I’m just a young boss in the bat cave

Back against the wall, and if I fall, Gee Watts bring it back, bang