Fasho

Lyrics

[Intro: Jay Rock & Freeway] Yeah, hah Jay Rock, Philly Freeze East Coast, West Coast shit, niggas This what it sounds like when we meet up It's remarkable Sounwave Y'all know We in the building Ah Early [Verse 1: Jay Rock] It's Jay Rock, ate eight rappers, then spray eight shots Before I met Freeway, they been tryin' to make me straight pop What up, Beans? What up, Neef? What up, Young Chris? Them paper soldiers make a nigga sick, ridiculous You feel me? I get on your nerves, you need a cigarette I been a threat, Bin Laden been hidin' in my projects You kill me, come back to life, then end yours My spot workin' with ten whores with ten chores Even when I'm not workin', the bands, dog, it open more Then a pour or the legs of a porno star AR-15, when Unlimited ring I make that thing go ring like a register, please (Rock) I used to slang it to the fiends Now I slang it to your ears when Ali press three On a Sounwave beat, and I'm the Watts team It's Jay and Philly Freeze, ain't a damn thing free [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Jay Rock] Ayo, yo, hop in the clip and shoot a dome shot For your clique or whatever it is you stand by Chronic in the Ziplocs, stacks in the rubber bands Grass in my right palm, burner in my other hand We keep it crackin', fasho, oh, fasho, fasho We keep it poppin', fasho, oh, fasho, fasho We gettin' money, fasho, oh, fasho, fasho My niggas run it, fasho, oh, ayo, yo [Verse 2: Freeway] Freezer ride North Philly to Watts I tote MAC milly, silly, with the chilliest watch Do not try to reach, I pull out and I cock and aim Then I squeeze, leave your brains on the block with ease Niggas can't see me, I'm an East-Coast G Even West Coast motherfuckers feelin' my pain 'Cause I been took Shahada, I'm a Muslim and a rider And I'm 'bout to make Hajj, these niggas flodgin' to me These phony motherfuckers still wishin' that they hot Wish they was down with State Prop, down with Jay Rock I got a buzz from Philly to the A, cuz Try to stop it and I hit you with a gauge shot AK shot, rrat, this is more than rap We puttin' Philly and Cali on the map, yeah Niggas bitchin' 'cause we linked up Now it's cool to put your W's and East Coast up, yeah [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar, Jay Rock & Balance] Ayo, yo, hop in the clip and shoot a dome shot For your clique or whatever it is you stand by Chronic in the Ziplocs, stacks in the rubber bands Grass in my right palm, burner in my other hand We keep it crackin', fasho, oh, fasho, fasho We keep it poppin', fasho, oh, fasho, fasho We gettin' money, fasho, oh, fasho, fasho My niggas run it, fasho, oh, ayo, yo (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 3: Balance] I want money like Scrooge Hoppin' out the whip, new chain, new shoes Hottest in the Bay, nigga, turn on the news Murder in the West, what the fuck I gotta prove? Unsigned spitter, got 'em watchin' like Fuse One wrong move, then I light that fuse Need for introduction when I'm up in your booth Out for more plaques than it's plaque on your tooth, haha I'm a beast with the flow When I'm releasin' the four-four, policin' your dough Mom yellin' please, no releasin' you, though I release this speech, you'll be speakin' it slow So any nigga want confrontation He can get it, no hesitation Scar your face, seal presentation Doctor with the flow, this is Operation [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Jay Rock] Ayo, yo, hop in the clip and shoot a dome shot For your clique or whatever it is you stand by Chronic in the Ziplocs, stacks in the rubber bands Grass in my right palm, burner in my other hand We keep it crackin', fasho, oh, fasho, fasho We keep it poppin', fasho, oh, fasho, fasho We gettin' money, fasho, oh, fasho, fasho My niggas run it, fasho, oh, ayo, yo