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[Verse 1: Pusha T] Twenty plus years of selling Johnson & Johnson I started out as a baby face monster No one did his diaper ass, you're my conscience My teeter ring was nothing by that nonsense Jim star razor and a dinner plate Arm and Hammer and a mason jaw, that's my dinner date Then crack the window in the kitchen, let it ventilate Cause I let it sizzle on the stove like a minute steak Nigga, I was crack in the school zone Two beepers on me, Starter jacket that was two toned Four lockers, four different bitches got their mule on Black Ferris Bueller, cutting school with his jewels on Couldn't do wrong with a chest full of chains and a arm full of watches What I sell for pain in the hood, I'm a doctor Zhivago tried to fight the urge like Ivan Drago If he dies he dies, like doughboy the trey If he rides he rides, throwing punches in his room If he cries he cries, we don't drink away the pain When a nigga die we add a link to the chain Inscribe a nigga name in your flesh We playing on a higher game of chess Once you deligate his bills who's gone fuck his bitch the best? A million megapixels of the Pyrex Started on the scale digital, my only time x Nigga, this is timeless, simply cause it's honest SongtextePure as the fumes that be fucking with my sinus Nigga this is Simon says, Simon red Blood on your diamonds til you dying dead [Hook] You better change what comes out your speaker [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] You wanna see a dead body? Instrumentals from my mama's Christmas party Troubles on my mind, I still smell crime My little brother cryin' Smokers repeatedly buying my Sega Genesis Either that or my auntie was stealing it Hit the pipe and start feelin' it Oh wee, cut me some slack, weed never did that This was different, geez, Louis please help me relax Quantum physics could never show you the world I was in When I was ten Back when nine ounces have got you ten And nine times out of ten niggas don't pay attention And when there's tension in the air knives come with extensions My daddy dumped a quarter piece to a foreigner half Took a L, started selling soap fiends bubble bath Broke his nails misusing his pinky to treat his nose Shirt buttoned open, taco meat land on his gold I said daddy, one day I'mma get you right with 36 zips 1000 grams of cocaine then your name will be Rich Now you can rock it up or sell it soft as leather interior Drop some ice cubes in it Debo harbor perimeter He said son, how come you didn't be my connect? Said pops, your ass is washed up with all due respect He said well nigga, then show me how it all makes sense Go figure, motherfucker, every verse is a brick Your son dope, nigga Now reap what you sew'd, nigga Please reap what you sew'd, nigga I was born in '87, my grand daddy a legend Now the same shit that y'all was smoking is my profession Let's get it [Hook] Aus Songtexte Mania