[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
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(What's up, Jay Rock?) Shit, just the same old same old
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Same fiends in the hood, chasing the best dope
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Project hustling, chasing them pesos
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It's a struggle everyday, man, you know how this shit goes
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But my demeanor'll never switch, cherry red beamer
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Gangbanged the fuck out, red rag around the nina
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No doubt, I'm living it
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Been claiming the set since the year found Snoop innocent
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Slanging hard rock when the rap game was ran by Timberlands
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Deport ya asses back, where's my strap?
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Lemme put a hole in 'em, and what's concealed in the black denim
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Will rock 'em to sleep like I babysit 'em
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I seen it all - loyalty, betrayal, envy
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My close homie died in my arms
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12 hundred project units under the sun
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Ain't about where you at, it's about where you're from
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[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
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Welcome to Watts, California
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Where we ain't scared to run up on ya
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You ain't prepared when it go down
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You already dead right about now
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Welcome to Watts, California
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Where we ain't scared to run up on ya
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If you're prepared when it go down
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Then you know it's Jay Rock turn now
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[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
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The homie told me, "Put your feelings aside"
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But since I got signed I been feeling the Vibes
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Niggas play the background and screw they face all day
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Wanna walk in my shoes, wanna take my place
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So at any given time they might take my life
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So I take the .38 when I ride at night
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Broad day, no exempt, niggas kill you when the sun is out
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Make sure your gun is out or stay inside your mama house
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It's that real, you don't feel me yet?
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Fine, niggas, drop the beat and just let me vent
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No mask on, fuck around and kill your whole squad
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Be the last person you see before you meet god
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Keep the rifle on top of the tripod
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Aim art, if you live your body might need parts
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Jay Rock, putting it down for Top Dawg
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From the bottom to the top, we shooting straight for the stars
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[Hook]
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Code Red
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| Jay Rock |
