JT & K Dot - Look Out For Detox lyrics

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JT & K Dot - Look Out For Detox lyrics

[Josh Tylers] Uh, shoutout to Schoolboy Q He uglier than a motherf**er [laughs] [Josh Tylers] Tire marks, tire marks, finish line with the tire marks When the relay starts I'm a runaway slave, uhh Walking on water and running on waves, God MC Oh my God you gotta see, there's never no Is in me Of an odyssey, I'm a block away Fire marshals moving in, marshmallows inside my pen Sweet sixteens, got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin I'm so appalled, with a prototype with a guy named Protocol You an amateur, they want a pro' to call I'll damage on camera in Compton, in Canada, I don't care where ya are Just blink twice and I'm there where ya are [Kendrick Lamar] Like a shadow in the dark, you a paddle in the boat In an ocean full of sharks, bout to come up short Water in the pot, throw crack rock Like bam bam n***a, have two grams n***a Pay up or blam blam n***a, have the black cam' We can go Dipset, (k**a Cam) n***a I've been around n***as, k**ers, pimps You ain't been around sh** but your momma and your b**h Jumped off the porch when I was like six Uncle Bobby got the house raided back in '9-6 Kick in the do' Canines was all in the kitchen way before I even heard of Mike Vick [Josh Tylers] Momma in the bathroom, poppa at work Happened on a Sunday, we should have went to church Look at my shirt, Polo on it It's gon' sell if my logo on it I fear no opponent A demon come near and I might throw a spear at the omen You looking at the twenty-ten Romans' empire [Kendrick Lamar] HiiiPoWeR, H.P., in ya face like H.D And I spit like an H.K., I'ma shop like an H3 H-U-B-C-I-T-Y A-D-N-Y-G Problem and Hootie, n***a Tell the government come shoot me, n***a Cause I'm going out with a fist raised And a fistful of money, give it to the fifth grade Drink a fifth of Hennessy and then take another fade With a democratic politician from C.A They don't wanna see a B-L-A-C-K Making some scratch like a hall of fame DJ Give us some free Js, put us in the PJs Now we in the county jail calling for a three-way [Josh Tylers] Goddamn, your call Marketing base, where your goddamn barcode? Stuck in the street, was dark like Harpo Black man, tell me where your goddamn heart go? Although I'm in the land of milk and honey Nobody never gave me sh** [Kendrick Lamar] When I got my first chain all them n***as tried to take it from me I had to fight back and sh**, get it back and sh** And you rap n***as looking funny Tryna talk back and sh**, like he back that sh** Acting like you real or something n***a ain't popped no steel, ain't popped no collar Go pop some pills or something [Josh Tylers] You trying real hard to appeal to someone I'm being myself, my B-F-F is a B-M-W With your B-M in it and a stash box glove And the medicine the doctor gave a n***a won't help I'm at a limit where I be amazing myself I bet I finish on a level with a black belt I'm better anywhere, every rapper get k**ed [Kendrick Lamar] Like bla-bla-bla-bla! Where the knife at? Cut-cut-cut where your life at Career's over, he's slumped over And if I'm off beat, know I'm un-sober That's a new flow [Josh Tylers] Plus-plus Q gave me some Kush and some Nuvo New dough for the new year, and a sumo [Kendrick Lamar] And I rap here, not a rapper, I'm a raptor [Josh Tylers] That's a T-Rex, and a v-neck for the rapture [Kendrick Lamar] I'm a factor in your facial [Josh Tylers] I'm a fracture to a fraction Of one half, and I hate math Pastor's like Eddie Long, f**ing maricone [Kendrick Lamar] Took me mighty long to get here, n***a, fu*k!