Black Hippy - U.O.E.N.O. Lyrics
[Kendrick Lamar:]
I fucked up the rap game and you ain't even know it
I just fucked what's her name and you ain't even know it (you ain't even know it)
She got a [*beep*] tattoo and you ain't even know it (real talk)
We about to form a little group and you ain't even know it, let's get it
Eminem, Pac and where God stay
Timberlands pop that jaw bone
Now bitch nigga, tell me how that tar taste
And even Tarzan can get swung on
I never hung out with the loud mouth
You got a foul mouth
And that dead body gon' smell foul when it fouls out
She filed my nails in the Bahamas
We found ourselves in the Bahamas
She found God, meditation, and peace
You know everybody having them babies
It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
If a rapper monogamous, you know what the problem is?
Too many bitches got rabies
And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
Stank pussy-poppin' woman
You fuckin' fool don't know about you
But my dick need 17 years on it
Anything after that is just a bonus
And I been in the lab with my opponents
And since Sway done swayed that list
He got a flatscreen the next morning
Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric, Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
And Top Dawg is proof
'Til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't shit comin' for free
I'm 'bout to rape you niggas 'til you recoup
(Dizzle)
[ScHoolboy Q:]
It's a groovy nigga, that's all day, Backwood hold three grams
Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam
This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new shit
Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figueroa pimp
Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet
O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm pushin'
Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
These niggas ain't popping, tell them, old niggas, to move on
Aw damn I done said it, all them can beheaded
[Ab-Soul:]
She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even know it
Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it
My lips black but they ain't chapped, she ain't even know that
Let's have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain't "no" that
Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best
No talking when I'm off that loud
I came quick so she pissed
You know I'm good for another round
But it's hard when everybody on your dick
Know real niggas that's crips, I know real niggas that's bloods
Know real niggas that's thugging like you ain't know what's up
Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing
And you could take that to the bank, what's life without a balance?
You ain't even know it, nigga, I be everywhere you ain't even going
I thought it was snowing, but I'm just the coldest nigga out here flowin'
Sick of all that bullshit y'all been promoting, but (Soul!)
Carson in the motherfucking house
Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth
I took the game by storm, just to X men out
I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line
The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out
Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though
[Jay Rock:]
Respect, I get the utmost
I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo
36 Os, you don't even know I'm gettin' cheese like Cheetos
You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
I never show my hands, can't know my plans
Gotta keep them guessing
Rock, I was off the scene
Now a nigga back like a four and a half
Shooting up the set like Spielberg
See the big picture when them hammers flash
I don't post a lot on Instagram
That's the quickest way they'll get you, man
Leave that shit for the bitches man
Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass
IRS, they was on a nigga
Cashed them out, now I'm scot-free
Got my passport in my JanSport, now I'm overseas
You don't even know it
Rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me
Just 100 thousand cash on me
Back then, I was doing bad, homie
All my bitches bad now
My old hoes try to keep tabs on me
Safe to say I'm the man now
Fuck ass nigga just stand down
'Fore the shots go up and it's man down
Hands down, still popping
No prescription, I'm flexing
Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge
Too late to push me, nigga I ain't fell off
Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's
Pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers
Top Dawg, Money Gang, bitch, we've been on
Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena
Been having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas
Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina
Black Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em
[Future:]
I'm turned up every day, you don't even know it
Got your bitch with me right now, you don't even know it
We turn up in the club, you don't even know it
Got a hundred bottles comin', you don't even know it
We came up from nothin', you don't even know it
Drive a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
Got a bitch that speak no English, she don't even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar cup of lean, you don't even know it
This a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
I came up from the bottom, you don't even know it
My niggas all ride with me on, you don't even know it
Got killers with me right now, you don't even know it
This a million dollar watch nigga, you don't even know it
Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't even know it
Other Lyrics by Artist
- Black Hippy - I Do It For Hip Hop
- Black Hippy - Target Practice
- Black Hippy - Scenario
- Black Hippy - Say Wassup
- Black Hippy - NahRight (OnSMASH Freestyle)
- Black Hippy - U.O.E.N.O.
- Black Hippy - America
- Black Hippy - Ballin
- Black Hippy - Shadow Of Death
- Black Hippy - All My Life Remix
- Black Hippy - Lift Me Up (Black Hippy Remix)
- Black Hippy - Black Hippy Freestyle
- Black Hippy - Top Dawg Cypha
- Black Hippy - Zip That Chop That
- Black Hippy - TDE Roll Call
- Black Hippy - Shadow Of Death
- Black Hippy - On Some Other Shit
- Black Hippy - Try Me
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Black Hippy U.O.E.N.O. Comments
I loli wahjootv gjkuolhdhjthdy
U-you
O-ain't?
E-even
N-know
O-it???
Wheeeeeewwwwwww still trippin over Jay Rock’s verse
@ u human u
We'EnOit
Them middle school days
I fucked up the rap game and you ain't even know it
I just fucked what's her name and you ain't even know it
She got a *censored* tattoo and you ain't even know it
We about to form a little groupie and you ain't even know it, let's get it
Stuck in a rock and a hard place
Eminem, Pac and where God stay
Timberlands pop that jaw bone
Now bitch nigga, tell me how that tar taste
And even Tarzan can get swung on
I never hung out with the loud mouth
You got a foul mouth
And that dead body gon' smell foul when it fouls out
She filed my nails in the Bahamas
We found ourselves in the Bahamas
She found God, meditation and peace
I found myself without a condom
You know everybody having them babies
It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
If a rapper monogamous, you know what the problem is?
Too many bitches got rabies
And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
Stank pussy-poppin' woman
You fuckin' fool don't know about you
But my dick need 70 years on it
Anything after that is just a bonus
And I been in the lab with my opponents
And since Sway done swayed that list
He got a flatscreen the next morning
Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
And Top Dawg is proof
'Til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't shit comin' for free
I'm 'bout to rape you niggas 'til you recoup
It's a groovy nigga, that's all day, Backwood hold, three grams
Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam
This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new shit
Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figuero pimp
Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet
O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm pushin'
Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
These niggas ain't popping, tell them old niggas to move on
Aw damn I done said it, all them can beheaded
She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even know it
Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it
My lips black but they ain't chapped, she ain't even know that
Let's have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain't "no" that
Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best
No talking when I'm off that loud
I came quick so she pissed
You know I'm good for another round
But it's hard when everybody on your dick
Know real niggas that's crips, I know real niggas that's bloods
Know real niggas that's thugging like you ain't know what's up
Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing
And you could take that to the bank, what's life without a balance?
You ain't even know it, nigga I be everywhere you ain't even going
I thought it was snowing, but I'm just the coldest nigga out here flowin'
Sick of all that bullshit y'all been promoting, but
Carson in the motherfucking house
Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth
I took the game by storm, just to X men out
I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line
The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out
Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though
Respect, I get the utmost
I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo
36 Os, you don't even know I'm gettin' cheese like Cheetos
You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
I never show my hands, can't know my plans
Gotta keep them guessing
Rock, I was off the scene
Now a nigga back like a four and a half
Shooting up the set like Spielberg
See the big picture when them hammers flash
I don't post a lot on Instagram
That's the quickest way they'll get you man
Leave that shit for the bitches man
Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass
IRS, they was on a nigga
Cashed them out, not I'm scot-free
Got my passport in my JanSport, now I'm overseas
You don't even know it
Rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me
Just 100 thousand cash on me
Back then, I was doing bad, homie
All my bitches bad now
My old hoes try to keep tabs on me
Safe to say I'm the man now
Fuck ass nigga just stand down
'Fore the shots go up and it's man down
Hands down, still popping
No prescription, I'm flexing
Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge
Too late to push me, nigga I ain't fell off
Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's
Pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers
Top Dawg, Money Gang, bitch, we've been on
Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena
Been having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas
Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina
Black Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em
I'm turned up every day, you don't even know it
Got your bitch with me right now, you don't even know it
We turn up in the club, you don't even know it
Got a hundred bottles comin', you don't even know it
We came up from nothin', you don't even know it
Drive a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
Got a bitch that speak no English, she don't even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar cup of lean, you don't even know it
This a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
I came up from the bottom, you don't even know it
My niggas all ride with me on, you don't even know it
Got killers with me right now, you don't even know it
This a million dollar watch nigga, you don't even know it
Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't even know it
I fucked up the rap game and you ain't even know it
I just fucked what's her name and you ain't even know it
She got a *censored* tattoo and you ain't even know it
We about to form a little groupie and you ain't even know it, let's get it
Stuck in a rock and a hard place
Eminem, Pac and where God stay
Timberlands pop that jaw bone
Now bitch nigga, tell me how that tar taste
And even Tarzan can get swung on
I never hung out with the loud mouth
You got a foul mouth
And that dead body gon' smell foul when it fouls out
She filed my nails in the Bahamas
We found ourselves in the Bahamas
She found God, meditation and peace
I found myself without a condom
You know everybody having them babies
It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
If a rapper monogamous, you know what the problem is?
Too many bitches got rabies
And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
Stank pussy-poppin' woman
You fuckin' fool don't know about you
But my dick need 70 years on it
Anything after that is just a bonus
And I been in the lab with my opponents
And since Sway done swayed that list
He got a flatscreen the next morning
Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
And Top Dawg is proof
'Til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't shit comin' for free
I'm 'bout to rape you niggas 'til you recoup
It's a groovy nigga, that's all day, Backwood hold, three grams
Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam
This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new shit
Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figuero pimp
Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet
O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm pushin'
Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
These niggas ain't popping, tell them old niggas to move on
Aw damn I done said it, all them can beheaded
She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even know it
Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it
My lips black but they ain't chapped, she ain't even know that
Let's have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain't "no" that
Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best
No talking when I'm off that loud
I came quick so she pissed
You know I'm good for another round
But it's hard when everybody on your dick
Know real niggas that's crips, I know real niggas that's bloods
Know real niggas that's thugging like you ain't know what's up
Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing
And you could take that to the bank, what's life without a balance?
You ain't even know it, nigga I be everywhere you ain't even going
I thought it was snowing, but I'm just the coldest nigga out here flowin'
Sick of all that bullshit y'all been promoting, but
Carson in the motherfucking house
Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth
I took the game by storm, just to X men out
I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line
The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out
Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though
Respect, I get the utmost
I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo
36 Os, you don't even know I'm gettin' cheese like Cheetos
You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
I never show my hands, can't know my plans
Gotta keep them guessing
Rock, I was off the scene
Now a nigga back like a four and a half
Shooting up the set like Spielberg
See the big picture when them hammers flash
I don't post a lot on Instagram
That's the quickest way they'll get you man
Leave that shit for the bitches man
Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass
IRS, they was on a nigga
Cashed them out, not I'm scot-free
Got my passport in my JanSport, now I'm overseas
You don't even know it
Rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me
Just 100 thousand cash on me
Back then, I was doing bad, homie
All my bitches bad now
My old hoes try to keep tabs on me
Safe to say I'm the man now
Fuck ass nigga just stand down
'Fore the shots go up and it's man down
Hands down, still popping
No prescription, I'm flexing
Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge
Too late to push me, nigga I ain't fell off
Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's
Pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers
Top Dawg, Money Gang, bitch, we've been on
Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena
Been having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas
Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina
Black Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em
I'm turned up every day, you don't even know it
Got your bitch with me right now, you don't even know it
We turn up in the club, you don't even know it
Got a hundred bottles comin', you don't even know it
We came up from nothin', you don't even know it
Drive a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
Got a bitch that speak no English, she don't even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar cup of lean, you don't even know it
This a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
I came up from the bottom, you don't even know it
My niggas all ride with me on, you don't even know it
Got killers with me right now, you don't even know it
This a million dollar watch nigga, you don't even know it
Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't even know it
STILLLLLL raw as no condom in 2020!!!!!!
Ab Soul's worst verse
Ima tell my kids this is the original
This is still the best one. wont change
jay rock man!....speechless
When everybody does the group project
Here in 2020 shit still bumps 🥶
I remember bumping this in high school cruising up and down town lol
Best group rip of a beat ever. If you know a better one, please let me know. I want to hear it. Honestly.
these guys were my first concert
for me all TDE ARTISTS ARE DOPE AS HELL.
These is my niggaz !!!!
First 4 2020
Kendrick isn’t the king, he’s the God.
i just fucked what's her name and you didn't even know it
this song is good for sex
Best rapper alive: rhymes Bahamas with Bahamas
Still love it. 💙💙💙💙💙
2020 is coming..
All their verses are legendary!👏
2019
1 ab soul
2 kendrick
3 jay rock
4 isaiah
5 Q
I wonder who Kendrick was talking about in the opening line???
Rihanna lol
@MisterFlytv that a fact?
Still one of my favorites in 2019
Timeless
INSANE!! ITUNES!!???
Jay rock had the best verse
“I jus fucked whats her name and you aint even know it” no wonder my cheating ex sent me this song 🤣🤣
Taryn Lutz that’s all bad lol
"Carson in the muddafucken house... dè la mò watch your muddafooken mouth" damn🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥soul represents hard!!!
Came back to this... "Yup fuckin gods" immortal fuckin track. Sorry i wasn't feeling soul's bars tho. A few were really good don't get me wrong but every other god just tore it up with extreme prejudice that soul just paled next to them:/
Jay rock 🔥🔥🔥🔥
My favorite song when I get high 🙊💨
Classic
Shit lit asf
Halla... you know... Duralast, always on, when y'all ready hit a boi up...
Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogs!!
everybody killed it, but if you dont have JAY ROCK as the BEST take an L
Jay Rock burned my whole neighborhood down! 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Goes like this in no order:
1)Kdot
1)ScHool Boy Q
1)Jay Rock
1)Ab-Soul
black hippy shit rock on clean up
No stat pay no mo. I'm fuckin' thro wit this shit.
2019 still going hard
TELL THAT M'FUCKA I NEED MY CREDIT WHEN IT'S DUE. 4 REAL.
Wat a fucking sick track
Best version forsure
Kendrick ❤
Sickest song over heard man I swear on this shit is too underrated 😎
“Let’s have sex, she said yes... you know she ain’t know that”
lolol that’s some cheese
Jay Rock killed this shit...
cert. classic
Rock always delivers the best and most powerful verse when he features with any of the grou members. Killed money trees and the black lip bastard remix as well
Soul with one of the greatest verses ever
This is the peak of hip-hop in the 2010s. Every song these 4 got together on is fucking legendary. Still want to see this album one day.
If you like this check out “Say Wassup” and “Black Lip Bastard” remix
2nd rapper a rapist and he just tried to glorify it(Kendrick’s fam remark)
Jay rock had the second best verse behind Kendrick. He did have the best flow on the second half of his verse. He just started slow....... once the bass came back though he was on fire
Schoolboy just has an electrifying voice
Rock outrapped kenny
thank god I could remember this song its fire lost all my stuff on my itunes it sucks
The most 🔥🔥🔥UNENO to this day!
I remember bumping this everyday on my way to school
This some white folk shit.
💣💣💥💥🔂
Slim og Kendrick Lamar young dolph master p pooh bear biggavelli big homie 103rd mission dblocc inmates aiesha mini shop right eastorange wingates beamon easterling peter roll tomorrow 7 up soda drink kurt Douglas crash bandicoot 103rd big homie after taxes get him out or im kicked waan head in universal on brother waled he hit me grapestreet crips abm on him now meechi collins store Dallas texas ssi sswvgc beamon boys 103rd boys January 10 1969 he was born owww no evidence after taxes owww my father
used to move frosted flakes like kellog
Jay Rock hardest verse 🔥🔥🔥
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Been waiting for this one lol
Finally
I fucked up the rap game
and you ain't even know it
I just fucked what's her name
and you ain't even know it
She got a censored tattoo
and you ain't even know it
We about to form a little groupie and
you ain't even know it, let's get it
Stuck in a rock and a hard place
Eminem, Pac and where God stay
Timberlands pop that jaw bone
Now bitch nigga, tell
me how that tar taste
And even Tarzan can get swung on
I never hung out with the loud mouth
You got a foul mouth
And that dead body gon'
smell foul when it fouls out
She filed my nails in the Bahamas
We found ourselves in the Bahamas
She found God, meditation and peace
I found myself without a condom
You know everybody having them babies
It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
If a rapper monogamous, you
know what the problem is?
Too many bitches got rabies
And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
Stank pussy-poppin' woman
You fuckin' fool don't know about you
But my dick need 70 years on it
Anything after that is just a bonus
And I been in the lab with my opponents
And since Sway done swayed that list
He got a flatscreen the next morning
Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric
Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
Tell 'em it's TDE 'til
I'm DDT'd in that grave
And Top Dawg is proof
'til my nigga Whoo Kid get free,
ain't shit comin' for free
I'm 'bout to rape you
niggas 'til you recoup
It's a groovy nigga, that's all
day, Backwood hold three grams
Got a six-shooter, that
revolver spinning, shell
stuck inside, but won't jam
This hoody here about two stacks, hell
yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
Molly in her drink, but she asked
me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet
I still sound like that new shit
Originality in my blueprint,
still Figg side, Figuero pimp
Her big ass where my palm hit,
pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
Swag surfin' all through the world,
slide through the sea on a comet
O-X-Y for these morons, that
be that new shit I'm pushin'
Raise off of them pockets,
bring more of them coffins
These niggas ain't popping,
tell them old niggas to move on
Aw damn I done said it,
all them can beheaded
She ain't single but she
solo, you ain't even know it
Unsigned with sold out shows,
you ain't even know it
My lips black but they ain’t
chapped, she ain’t even know that
Let’s have sex, she said, "Yes",
you know she ain’t "no" that
Seed of life on my chest,
my head next to her breast
My mind all in the clouds, just
bought an ounce of the best
No talking when I’m off that loud
I came quick so she pissed
You know I’m good for another round
But it’s hard when
everybody on your dick
Know real niggas that’s crips, I
know real niggas that’s bloods
Know real niggas that’s thugging
like you ain’t know what’s up
Got codeine in my cup, got a
couple checks that need cashing
And you could take that to the bank,
what’s life without a balance?
You ain't even know it, nigga I be
everywhere you ain’t even going
I thought it was snowing, but I’m just
the coldest nigga out here flowin'
Sick of all that bullshit
y’all been promoting, but
Carson in the motherfucking house
Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth
I took the game by
storm, just to X men out
I'm crazy out my mind, I
put my life on the line
The tortoise only makes progress
when his neck sticks out
Just a little token of gold
if you ain't know it, though
Respect, I get the utmost
I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo
36 Os, you don't even know I'm
gettin' cheese like Cheetos
You mad that we BMFing,
bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
I never show my hands,
can't know my plans
Gotta keep them guessing
Rock, I was off the scene
Now a nigga back like a four and a half
Shooting up the set like Spielberg
See the big picture
when them hammers flash
I don't post a lot on Instagram
That's the quickest way
they'll get you man
Leave that shit for the bitches man
Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass
IRS, they was on a nigga
Cashed them out, not I'm scot-free
Got my passport in my
JanSport, now I'm overseas
You don't even know it
Rock been killin' this shit,
no gloves, no mask on me
Just 100 thousand cash on me
Back then, I was doing bad, homie
All my bitches bad now
My old hoes try to keep tabs on me
Safe to say I'm the man now
Fuck ass nigga just stand down
'Fore the shots go up and it's man down
Hands down, still popping
No prescription, I'm flexing
Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge
Too late to push me,
nigga I ain't fell off
Used to move Frosted
Flakes like Kellogg's
Pull up to the bank,
count paper like tellers
Top Dawg, Money Gang,
bitch, we've been on
Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena
Been having stripes,
can't walk in my Adidas
Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina
Black Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em
I’m turned up every day,
you don’t even know it
Got your bitch with me right
now, you don’t even know it
We turn up in the club,
you don’t even know it
Got a hundred bottles comin’,
you don’t even know it
We came up from nothin’,
you don’t even know it
Drive a half a million dollar
car, you don’t even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of
shoes, you don’t even know it
Got a bitch that speak no
English, she don’t even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of
shoes, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar cup of
lean, you don't even know it
This a half a million dollar
car, you don't even know it
I came up from the bottom,
you don't even know it
My niggas all ride with me
on, you don't even know it
Got killers with me right
now, you don't even know it
This a million dollar watch
nigga, you don't even know it
Got a million dollar crib
nigga, you don't even know it
Rocko smash that 👏👏
2019 baby who had the best verse??
Obviously Jay Rock
I love Kendrick & Ab Soul but Jay Rock bodied this track.
Jay rock killed it. On jah 🗣
Rock for sure
SteadyStride jrock playa
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
I fucked up the rap game and you ain't even know it
I just fucked what's her name and you ain't even know it (you ain't even know it)
She got a *beep* tattoo and you ain't even know it (real talk)
We about to form a little group and you ain't even know it, let's get it
Stuck in a rock and a hard place
Eminem, Pac and where God stay
Timberlands pop that jaw bone
Now bitch nigga, tell me how that tar taste
And even Tarzan can get swung on
I never hung out with the loud mouth
You got a foul mouth
And that dead body gon' smell foul when it fouls out
She filed my nails in the Bahamas
We found ourselves in the Bahamas
She found God, meditation, and peace
I found myself without a condom
You know everybody having them babies
It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
If a rapper monogamous, you know what the problem is?
Too many bitches got rabies
And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
Stank pussy-poppin' woman
You fuckin' fool don't know about you
But my dick need 17 years on it
Anything after that is just a bonus
And I been in the lab with my opponents
And since Sway done swayed that list
He got a flatscreen the next morning
Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric, Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
And Top Dawg is proof
'til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't shit comin' for free
I'm 'bout to rape you niggas 'til you recoup
(Dizzle)
[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
It's a groovy nigga, that's all day, Backwood hold three grams
Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam
This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new shit
Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figueroa pimp
Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet
O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm pushin'
Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
These niggas ain't popping, tell them, old niggas, to move on
Aw damn I done said it, all them can beheaded
[Verse 3: Ab-Soul]
She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even know it
Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it
My lips black but they ain’t chapped, she ain’t even know that
Let’s have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain’t "no" that
Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best
No talking when I’m off that loud
I came quick so she pissed
You know I’m good for another round
But it’s hard when everybody on your dick
Know real niggas that’s crips, I know real niggas that’s bloods
Know real niggas that’s thugging like you ain’t know what’s up
Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing
And you could take that to the bank, what’s life without a balance?
You ain't even know it, nigga, I be everywhere you ain’t even going
I thought it was snowing, but I’m just the coldest nigga out here flowin'
Sick of all that bullshit y’all been promoting, but (Soul!)
Carson in the motherfucking house
Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth
I took the game by storm, just to X men out
I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line
The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out
Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though
[Verse 4: Jay Rock]
Respect, I get the utmost
I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo
36 Os, you don't even know I'm gettin' cheese like Cheetos
You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
I never show my hands, can't know my plans
Gotta keep them guessing
Rock, I was off the scene
Now a nigga back like a four and a half
Shooting up the set like Spielberg
See the big picture when them hammers flash
I don't post a lot on Instagram
That's the quickest way they'll get you, man
Leave that shit for the bitches man
Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass
IRS, they was on a nigga
Cashed them out, now I'm scot-free
Got my passport in my JanSport, now I'm overseas
You don't even know it
Rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me
Just 100 thousand cash on me
Back then, I was doing bad, homie
All my bitches bad now
My old hoes try to keep tabs on me
Safe to say I'm the man now
Fuck ass nigga just stand down
'Fore the shots go up and it's man down
Hands down, still popping
No prescription, I'm flexing
Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge
Too late to push me, nigga I ain't fell off
Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's
Pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers
Top Dawg, Money Gang, bitch, we've been on
Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena
Been having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas
Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina
Black Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em
[Outro: Future]
I’m turned up every day, you don’t even know it
Got your bitch with me right now, you don’t even know it
We turn up in the club, you don’t even know it
Got a hundred bottles comin’, you don’t even know it
We came up from nothin’, you don’t even know it
Drive a half a million dollar car, you don’t even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don’t even know it
Got a bitch that speak no English, she don’t even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar cup of lean, you don't even know it
This a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
I came up from the bottom, you don't even know it
My niggas all ride with me on, you don't even know it
Got killers with me right now, you don't even know it
This a million dollar watch nigga, you don't even know it
Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't even know it
This shit gold.. 2019 and still gold.
Ab-Soul > Kendrick > Jay Rock > ScHoolboy Q
Came through in 2019 thinking this was a new joint 🤦🏽♂️🤦🏽♂️
Same!! 😫😫😫
I thought they were bout to drop an album an shit...lmfao.
2019 still know every word 🔥🔥🔥
Jaimeson King same bro just found this again
black hippy album es lo que el mundo necesita, esta cancion esta en spotify?
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"Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina. Black Hippy shit, Rock gon' bleed em!" 🙌🙌🙌🔥🔥🔥🔥
Rock really bodied this shit
Forgot about this 🔥 glad it came up on the playlist
Best rap tune ever listen ☘️☘️☘️☘️
“You ain't even know it, nigga, I be everywhere you ain’t even going I thought it was snowing, but I’m just the coldest nigga out here flowin” 🥵🥵🥵🥵🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
You really have to listen to absoul
6 years later and I had to come back to this, you already know it!
So sad these goofies never made that album
Oh she knows!!!