Emjae - Watts Boys lyrics

[Verse 1: Emjae] Two in their a** and one in their head And b**h I ain't stopping 'till I get this bread I know that you heard me but do as I said I'd rather be [?] than [?] with the feds I'm back at the bridge You n***as is sipping on 40's, I'm topping the keg You know how we play Like G's coming up off the [?] Two in their a** and one in their head And b**h I ain't stopping 'till I get this bread I know that you heard me but do as I said I'd rather be [?] than [?] with the feds I'm back at the bridge You n***as is sipping on 40's, I'm topping the keg You know how we play Like G's coming up off [?] [Hook: Emjae and (Jay Rock)] Watts boys in the hood spit nothing but that hot sh** Doing what we gotta do to make a profit Keep that thing on your waist cause n***as poppin' Hesitate cuz, they'll let you feel them shots boy (Watts boys don't play Watts boys stay struttin' Watts boys survey Watts boys bust gats Watts boys pushing weight Watts boys got cake Watts boys throw K's Watts boys throw [?]) [Verse 2: Emjae] They hate your boy cause he ripping up your track I was gone for a minute but now I'm back I never fall victim to the struggle Keep your eyes on that n***a cause you know I'm 'bout to rumble They call me Emjae Got a cerebral for the stingers Competition gets the finger When I'm switchin' my demeanour I'm hotter than that 745 series Beemer I blaze so many trees, when I leave smoke lingers I been addicted spittin' n***as freestylin', they grittin' Get to forgettin', then it's on they album when it drop My verses steady, be hittin' I do this here for a livin' Flow with precision, yeah you know my style is too hot You know I'm lava Instinctive just like MacGyver Pop haters, like they surprised Don't f** with those night riders I treat my rap book like a whole Ki Keep it on the low then get if off like a OG [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] K.Dot get dough K.Dot get paid K.Dot get hoes K.Dot is not afraid Whenever them vultures, start flocking 'round my way Got my back against the wall, uh, I'm ready to spray Standing by the lightpost, breakfast Got my hand on my hand on my right toes Cause sh** gets, hotter than Hell's Kitchen When fingers itching, it's more scratching The DJs practice mixing It's not baseball, but we stay pitching No waist like [?], I'm trying to tell who you are Somebody come up missing, I swear it never fail y'all Bullets is like shadows, the way that sh** [?] y'all Them feds got the line tapped, so we make collect calls Local payphone, Superman, no cape on Monkey on my shoulders, I got the [?] apes on We love blowing up sh**, my style is like napalm What n***a?, who n***a?, begin to f** with the kid And we'll shoot, at you n***as, what type of sh** you got in? Yeah, it's just a simple a**ignment To make to make you n***as lose conscience [Hook] [Verse 4: Jay Rock] I roll deep like the president n***a Watts is my resident On the block I hustle hard for them presidents Raised in a dangerous environment In the projects where you gotta stay close to [?] He like a fireman Refrigerator filled with no food, only a lot of gin So much weed smoke in the place, can't breathe in oxygen Job didn't work, back in the hood selling rocks again I'm starving, real [?] so I gotta feed my poppas then It's gutta, I'll rob a n***a for birds Leave his coupe on fire Leave his brains on the side of the curb In the hood, yeah I'm blowing that herb My phones tapped, Rock making business over the chirp Yeah the block stay hot, like a furnace [?] the corner with a burner Put a shell to their back, like a hermit This is just a warning dog You made us [?] They don't want it with them boys from Watts, California [Hook]