Black Hippy - Scenario lyrics

[Intro/Hook] Here we go yo, here we go yo So what's the, what's the, what's the scenario (x2) [SchoolBoy Q] Crept up in this muthaf**a soundin like a stun gun Fresh up out the hotbox got me smellin' like marijuana Flyer than a Desert Eagle when it's starin' down lookin' at my people Shootin muthaf**as down just because I'm evil Live and direct like Cable TV pay-per view pay me Who Q? Ha-chu yeah blessed it, beautifulest tune You'll tune on the record Everything is coke so I kick like Liu Kang Thinkin you can really get with this man you playin Get you a platoon, yeah floatin' like balloons Get so high got to space then I sh**ted on the moon Went into a rage now the sun won't shade Mars Know I got bars so I'm aimin for the stars Everyone applaud, praise to the genius Never would like to let the hoes bow to the penis Feenish [Kendrick Lamar] Kendrick relentless in other words a dentist I'm in they mouth without a doubt It's funky grab an incent Grab a honkey, grab a n***a, grab a wetback, grab a chink Then put ‘em in a box like Michael and Leon Spinks Then tell me what you get for cultures feeling me As if they was blind and braille on my sleeve Peace, to hip-hop, down to earth Word to the voice of Chris Rock Can I rock like a '88 Camaro and T-Top Whoa, the scenario seem to flip like an aerial As I dip like a pull-up bar at the gym Won't you witness the gem I'm a troop from Angola and You a cop on patrol that's trying to Axel Foley As dumb as Napoleon Dynamite and I'm quick to blow up then BOOM Combustible like flames and petroleum [Jay Rock] It's Jay Rock n***as know my status Flip flows like a gymnast on a apparatus Leave yo body in pain if I hit you with this ‘matic Don't even speak if you ain't talkin cabbage Loyal to the cash, thinkin' ‘bout a marriage Committed to the block that's somethin' n***as cherish Hmm.. if you dissin', you missing Parish Then I'm on a mission, fishin Paris Lookin' at some dimes, go get your cameras Black Hippy emcees and we got hammers Gang member slash rap n***a The name's Rock, all the hoes call me that n***a Never relax, never do that Soon as you relax, them lames is stealin' ya swag I'm the truth in the booth I'm k**in' the track To the point of no return no bringin' It back I'm so fluent on the beat just spittin' the facts You lames lyin, think you chief You bridgin' the gap I'm the fountain of youth, you n***as is tap Like bugs in the phone, you n***as is wack [Ab-Soul] Enter the mind of the utmost divine Heel up reel up, bring it back come rewind Twilight zone, war with the star Hans Soulo Top Dawg, not Todo, notch logo On my hand, knock you out Goddamn! Say I'm not lethal, inhumane Squeeze juice out a beetle Offended John Lennon come to cloud 9 That's where the co*kpit is Me and Kendrick Lamar startling all contenders ScHoolboy Q, gangsta with a USC student IQ And Jay Rock a f**in' fool You make the wrong f**in move He like “DON'T fu*kIN' MOVE!” Aimin' at you with the tool I'm like what am I to do? Crazy how the sh** we make come out phenomenal Black Hippy, and as for me I'm the black sheep pa**in' weed To Miss Bo-Peep Peep! Soul!