Jay Rock - Parental Advisory lyrics

[Verse 1] We outchea everyday, racked up, strapped up Call for your backup before we get active Shots lite off, cars sped off Pistol grip, pump in the trunk, knock your head off Youngin's out late night, smokers in the alleyway Streets ain't fair so watch for the foulplay n***as like to roleplay, stay away from them Them the type of clowns that'll try to do you in They'll get you in a room say its either you or him Volunteer snitchin', that's any easy move to him Look money talk, bullsh** walks 1000 miles, acquitted The evidence got lost in the trial now Back to the block, n***as selling rocks Hoes selling co*k, right in-front of the cops Ain't no time like now, eyes in-front of the clock n***as ain't wise enough, expire right on the spot [Hook: Jay Rock & Ab-Soul] Pimpin' these loose hoes (All here) They pimpin' don't you know (They all here) Red rags with big GATs (Stay out here) Money bags and dope sacks (It's all here) Who out here? Ab-Soul: Where my East side n***as at? Where my west side n***as at? Where my east side? My west side n***as at? (We all here) [Verse 2] Prolific so gifted Eat the snub nose spittin' the .45 in Got these young hoes trippin', cold pimpin' Put this currency in motion, that's the whole mission Look snakes in the shadows slitherin' Know the difference between soldiers and citizens who militant You seen them war veterans? On their yard doing long stretches, tryna get home to enjoy blessin's f** stressin' We kush smoke n***a, f** cessing Hittin' donuts in the intersection 105 existential n***a Eastside Watts nothin' residential, n***a You see them pyramids on Imperial I'm a project baby raised off the chicken noodle soup, saltine crackers, and soggy cereal To make it out the 'jects, that's considered a miracle Visit [Hook] [Verse 3] Uh, black tint on the Testarosta Hustlin' like we broke, still look ferocious Uh, you don't wanna test the holster I ain't on bullsh**, bullsh**, I'm steppin' over I might be with my oldhead sippin' cold ones Talkin' about the Art of War n***as don't want beef once I bring 'em round these carnivores Shut 'em down, open up shop like a corner store Serve the ma**es, make a lot of cash If they press you for taxes, burn 'em down to ashes On some veteran sh** We ain't tryna take no L's, gotta Mayweather this sh** I'm out here in the outfield like a Dodger Rare LA fitted, hit the wall and I rob ya I'm in the projects, giving out diagnostics For n***as I heard k**in' and dyin' for high profits I did it all, seen it all, know that Far from your average, snapshotted and quote that Kodak Jay Rock, Watts City finest We livin' for the moments, look around then you notice [Hook]