3 Minutes of Watts (feat. Jay Rock) 가사

Jay Rock: We boys in the hood Pocket full of dubs Homies outta line Clip full of slugs Baby here's my number If you tryna fuck, baby do your thang Shake shake it up Sick of watts you claim Come and give it up Baby I'm a player Go and hit me up Baby do your thang Shake shake it up, shake shake it up, shake shake it up Kendrick Lamar: You should already know what I came for Once the neon light hit the top dog logo See my, chain hang out See my, wrists hang out See my, homies hang out They, gang bang out West coast my state, left coast my state, you state myspace, internet gangster You know my name baby girl no stranger Blue Bell jeans on low cut taper No I can't save ya Name that captain When I'm in the Aston, Martin So awkward when I park it Rev up your engines, sound like it farting I'm in the club sitting with some foreign She don't speak English words sound retarded We go hard in that project apartment Five minutes in Watts, get it started Jay Rock: We boys in the hood Pocket full of dubs Homies outta line Clip full of slugs Baby here's my number If you tryna fuck, baby do your thang Shake shake it up Sick of watts you claim, Come and give it up Baby I'm a player, Go and hit me up Baby do your thang Shake shake it up, shake shake it up, shake shake it up Jay Rock: Sit back relax I'mma give you a walk through, through the city of Watts Through the city of God Where them bitches shaking that ass, deuce deuce in they bras Where them niggas rocking that's hard Where they keep the Glock in their pants, chopper's right in the car And if you step up on the daily's you might leave with a scar If your gang tight might leave with a broad and like two of her friends might enjoy a ménage And that's night life, in Watts California Parties ain't over till like six in the morning This Hennessey's straight, gotta nigga zoning out Take another swig then I'm rolling out If you ain't banging better hold your mouth Don't claim nothing that you know you're not So just chill, grab your bitch because life's to short Just stick to the script Jay Rock: We boys in the hood Pocket full of dubs Homies outta line Clip full of slugs Baby here's my number If you tryna fuck, baby do your thang Shake shake it up Sick of watts you claim Come and give it up Baby I'm a player Go and hit me up Baby do your thang Shake shake it up, shake shake it up, shake shake it up We boys in the hood We boys in the hood