Kendrick Lamar - Warning Shots lyrics

[Verse 1]: What up dot That's what they tell me every second around the clock Everytime I clock in, rappers checking they watch Studio paid for, hours unlimited a**holes, how many MC's I knock off they payroll How many God MC's I knock off they halo Hip-Hop ain't dead cause so much changed up Rappers Love to see gold like the end of a rainbow I stay low, like my socks under my ankles Play the back like a turtle shell, know well That my team got me if I ever slack on my sh**, so I fail, guess what I don't even trip Just like that, crunch a little battle raps Punchlines, I did that in 99, you think its a gold mine when you think of one You think you hot, but I think you done Like queens New York slang, look what the k**er brung Machine guns to a fight, f**ing right, pay your bills or i'm turning your out lights, good night I shatter n***as dreams, thinking they the West Coast kings Till I drop like visine, tell a n***a quick it ain't always what it seems Like the stitching on swap meet jeans I'm itching to scratch a whack rapper, Gun clapper, snuff him like a rude capper Got a cool bladder, but I'm pissed off, at ya Hook: The real is back f** the artificial, won't you let the realers rap They scribble in they notebooks, me i state facts Safe estate, they know where the best be at Whenever I ask, are you nothing today Body any n***a that wanna holla my name And what, no cuts, this is top dawg gang What the f**, everybody else, pull your panties up Verse 2: n***a said he'd snatch my chain in the streets What chain? I barely wear j**elry So i ever had one, you barely see it on me And if I ever had a gun, you wouldn't know it's on me So snatch it and then you done I'm in the studio just sipping on Parmesan Thinking about who could f** with Kenny and parlor sons I live this sh**, try stop me, you won't live to sh**, probably Catch four between your abdomen Next time you see me, don't ask me who I'm collabing with Between me and you, some of the new West is actresses New hate Activists, lowkey can't stand our sh** But still we continue to drink laxatives Cold blooded, make the label hand me your budget This is mine don't touch (pow pow), did i stutter? Catch two, cats knew, i been a gorilla, welcome to the Zoo Yup, you little monkeys know what it do, come test me Hook: The real is back f** the artificial, won't you let the realers rap They scribble in they notebooks, me i state facts Safe estate, they know where the best be at Whenever I ask, are you nothing today Body any n***a that wanna holla my name And what, no cuts, this is top dawg gang What the f**, everybody else, pull your panties up Verse 3: Dayum, you k**in em K-Dizzle And if you don't k** em then you send em to hospitals Sleeping on a recliner bed, with a thin pillow I'm with a white b**h, a** like a black widow Bet I jumble to the end of my lifeline So when I die, you can say I balled for a long time The 08 Frankenstein, beast like Sasquatch Feet size thirty-six, steppin on Hip-Hop cause that's my b**h I write a rhyme, then she ride my dick The girl is mine, I don't know that hoe that you with You n***as know this, I'm way better than I've ever been, so focused Like a sniper when he zone in, what's your motive? I bet it's to go against, like the GT Get your b**h a** bit, all on these streets I'm the all mighty K, Compton Rep it till my very d**h day, let the reaper in his face And recite every song from NWA I pay homage for those great who paved the way Wait, back to the subject of who's, and who doesn't, do what i do Bluffin until I touch em like a ma**euse do Nothing compares to me, but the throne, so tell em bring the chair to me I'm a red bullet, small n***a but I handle y'all n***as like i'm eight feet tall n***a