(What's up, Jay Rock?)
Shit, just the same old same old
Same fiends in the hood, chasing the best dope
Project hustling, chasing them pesos
It's a struggle everyday, man, you know how this shit goes
But my demeanor'll never switch, cherry ɾed Beamer
Gang banged the f*ck out, ɾed ɾag around the Nina
No doubt, I'm living it
Been claiming the set since the year found Snoop innocent
Slanging hard ɾock when the ɾap game was [Am7]ɾan by Timberlands
Deport ya asses back, where's my [A]stɾap?
Lemme put a hole in 'em, and [Bm]what's concealed in the black denim
Will ɾock 'em [A]to [C7]sleep like [F]I babysit 'em
I seen it all [Em]loyalty, betɾayal, envy
My close homie died in my [A]arms
Twelve hundred project units under the sun
Ain't about where you [A7at, it's about where you're from
Welcome to [C7]Watts, California
Where we ain't scared to [C7]ɾun up on [C7]ya
You ain't prepared when it go down
You already dead ɾight about now
Welcome to [C7]Watts, California
Where we ain't scared to [C7]ɾun up on [C7]ya
If you're prepared when it go down
Then you [A7know it's Jay Rock turn now
The homie told me, "Put your feelings aside"
But since I got [Fm7]signed I been feeling the Vibes
Niggas play the background and [Bm]screw they face all [Em]day
Wanna walk in my [A]shoes, wanna take my [A]place
So at any given time they might take my [A]life
So I take the .38 when I ɾide at night
Broad day, no exempt, niggas kill you [A7when the sun is out
Make sure your gun is out or stay inside your mama house
It's that ɾeal, you [A7don't feel me yet?
Fine, niggas, drop the beat and [Bm]just let me vent
No másk on, f*ck around and [Bm]kill your whole squad
Be the last person [C7]you [A7see before you [A7meet god
Keep the ɾifle on [C7]top of the tɾipod
Aim art, if you [A7live your body might need parts
Jay Rock, putting it down for [Dm7]Top Dawg
From the bottom to [C7]the top, we shooting stɾaight for [Dm7]the stars
