Takeover

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Ill Will & (Kendrick Lamar)] (The West Coast takeover's here La Reina De La Calles, let's get em' boys) (What up, Dae One?) You already know it's your wife's favorite DJ, DJ Ill Will I'm in the motherfucking building with my girl, Street Goddess You already know, the princess of Top Dawg money gang Real street goddess, drop that shit, girl, come on [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & (DJ Ill Will)] If you didn't know what we bring It's that gangsta vibe Talking about LA times, time to play in sunshine Didn't know, you better recognise, we taking over Cop me a fifth of that drank Double kush on the side, just enough to get me high, nigga This West Coast all mines Didn't know, you better recognise, we taking over (DJ Ill Will) [Verse 1: Glasses Malone] Bout time we took it national, jack (Bout time) What they know about this national hat? (Yeah) It's Mr. New West, the certified star (Uh huh) Let the streets tell it, certified, wear it hard (Hard) Way too grimey (Grime), really too greasy (Grease) Love in the streets got me feeling like Eazy (Yeah!) Niggas didn't know G ride like that (Nah) Spit like I'm tryna bring 9-5 back (Let's go) [Verse 2: Jay Rock] I bang till I ball, haters mad that we on Me and F.A.B. on tour, world west till we gone C-A-L-A, Watts City in my veins When the land where them boys clap semis for your chain On the grind like a skate team Don't have the money on time, then we take things The California code (Code), California dro (Dro), it's all a nigga smoke West Coast takeover, you already know [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & (DJ Ill Will)] If you didn't know what we bring It's that gangsta vibe Talking about LA times, time to play in sunshine Didn't know, you better recognise, we taking over Cop me a fifth of that drank Double kush on the side, just enough to get me high, nigga This West Coast all mines Didn't know, you better recognise, we taking over (DJ Ill Will) [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] Tell em I'm a beast off the leash with a fork bout to feast On my enemies porch, it's K.Dot the terrific Dropping bombs over your coast like I interned for the air boast Duck for cover, smother your style Who got the nerve like a root canal to test the God Bring death to y'all, you Foxy Brown Trip as I dip on these beats I'm a California pimp with the lyrics in my sleeve [Verse 4: Mistah F.A.B.] West like Baywatch I be out in Watts with Glasses & Jay Rock Might be with Pino or jam in a Casino Catch me with Mason, I don't mean Pacino With Rosco, that's the realest Phillipino Mistah F.A.B., yeah, I stay getting green though Hot dollas with hot, hot, dolla and a drop Impala I'm done, I holla [Verse 5: Ab-Soul] Listen homie, I'm a god MC looking for a street goddess (Yeah) If you sleeping on me, Imma snatch you out your py-amas (Uh) Put you underground like Jefferson, Carl Thomas in the resident (Uh) Dead presidents, you know my residence West side, where the grime will give you the best high (Uh) Like a hallmark, greeting card, and yes, I (Uh) Smoke DatPiff till my eyes disappear (Smoke) Like the ground when I'm staring out the window of the Lear (Soul!) [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & (DJ Ill Will)] If you didn't know what we bring It's that gangsta vibe Talking about LA times, time to play in sunshine Didn't know, you better recognise, we taking over Cop me a fifth of that drank Double kush on the side, just enough to get me high, nigga This West Coast all mines Didn't know, you better recognise, we taking over (DJ Ill Will) [Verse 6: ScHoolboy Q] Alright, fuck it (Fuck it), groove through the streets Suede seats, no bucket (Nah) Big shot, one Glock, probably might buck it (Pow!) That's no bluffing (Nuh uh), rap shit's nothing (Yeah) Nigga, I'm the hardest and I'm just being honest (Q!) If I'm in the streets, shit, I'm probably where the God is (Yeah!) Nigga, I complete tracks, nigga, I'm the heat pack Lyrically insane, G.E.D., nigga, top that, Top Dawg nigga [Verse 7: Young Bruh] You heard K.Dot, what's up, Jay Rock? New West in the door, E-S in this hoe (Hoe!) The best with the flow, it's recess to a pro Got that airbag spit, he destined to blow (Blow) R. Kelly on these sixteens and less than a blow West Coast takeover, what you question it for? Put pressure to broke fingers, twist and whip the package in the rim Throw bomb, Iraqi on the pen [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] If you didn't know what we bring It's that gangsta vibe Talking about LA times, time to play in sunshine Didn't know, you better recognise, we taking over Cop me a fifth of that drank Double kush on the side, just enough to get me high, nigga This West Coast all mines Didn't know, you better recognise, we taking over [Outro: DJ Ill Will] DJ Ill Will exclusive World premiere