[Part I: 1980 - Rapper's Delight]

[Verse]
I said I sip wock, I sip it
I'm sippin', sippin', sip, sip wock and I won't stop
Callin' up the bag man, I hit him like, "Pull up on me"
Now we got the boogie, rollin' cookie and leafs
Huh, yeah

[Part II: 1981 - That's the Joint]

[Verse]
Heard he want smoke, I'm facin' the entire blunt
Finna slide on these internet thugs in Cybertrucks
We'd never be forever, bitch, you gon' cry for what
Ballin' in my Lanvin's, O-Ten, it was the hyperdunks

[Part III: 1982 - Feel The Heartbeat]

[Verse]
Huh, hah
Ha-ha
I ain't got a heart, I wonder how the fuck I'm breathin'?
Wide awake, ain't even sleep, I wonder how the fuck I'm dreamin'?
Life a game and you still out here wonderin' how to beat it
Bein' broke makes you ill, you out here wonderin' how to treat it
[Part IV: 1983 - The Message]

[Verse]
Shit, I grew up in the deep, I had to grow gills
Didn't get the message, well they mustn't have paid they phone bills
Rollin' while I'm drivin', blunt smellin' like some roadkill
Hundred overall with all the badges, I got GOAT skills

[Part V: 1984 - Rockit]

[Verse]
I'm a king, Divac'in', Visa re-rockin'
Geek squad general manager, I need toxins
Get rich or die tryin', go broke, it's three options
Somewhere in the back of a store, we don't get seen shoppin'
Flyin' with the desert eagle, diamonds peacockin'
We left his main man's fried, guess he Meatwaddin
Only person sportin' thirty-six should be Rasheed Wallace
Out here savin' hoes, you can tell dudie reads comics
It's gon' be a long night when bae rocks the pink bonnet

[Part VI: 1985 - Freaks Come Out At Night & Rock The Bells]

[Verse 1]
The freaks be out at night, my killer do too
Thought you got some zaga-za's, the plug gorilla glued you
You might have some army weapons but you still a goof' troop
Pockets full of Nipsey, blue shoes spillin' soowoo
[Verse 2]
Huh, unky rockin' bells like Yeat
You won't catch me throwin' punches, only thing I fight is sleep
Five hunnid dollars for a bite to eat plus privacy
Y'all can't catch a fuckin' dub, new '08 Lions team

[Part VII: 1986 - It's Tricky]

[Verse]
You know the streets tricky, watch for B Mickeys
Feeling like a janitor in these Supreme Dickies
Ho crazy, talkin' bout' Life360
Stilpane, Tris, Pai, you won't catch me drinkin' whisky

[Part VIII: 1987 - I Ain't No Joke]

[Verse]
Oh, you off the Tito's, huh, you like the cheap liquor?
You out here LOL'in', networth like three figures
I think he stuck in '010, is that a green Swisher
Fiend back broke, it's a shame, we can't refix her

[Part IX: 1988 - Straight Outta Compton]

[Verse]
Straight up out the mud, straight up out the Mitten
It get hot up in the kitchen, I'd bake him with the skillet
You know what they say, like, it ain't breakin' then don't fix it
Act like he'd do the time but when he face it get to snitchin'
[Part X: 1989 - Fight The Power]

[Verse]
Shit, it's over 9000, you can't fight the power
Someone take a pic, I'm flashin' euros by the Eiffel Tower
Free my unky, he was playin' with the white, no Howard
She ain't made a dollar for you, still'll go and buy her flowers

[Part XI: 1990 - Mind Playing Tricks On Me]

[Verse]
The shroomies got my mind playin' tricks on me
You a fuckin' ham, talkin', walkin', bacon strip homie (Lame)
I won't sip it, it's just sittin', pint of Tris on me (No)
I'ma dodge like a dart, she tried to kiss on me

[Part XII: 1991 - Nuthin’ But a “G” Thang]

[Verse]
One, two, three, to the four
Ain't no money 'round, please point me to the door
If it's on the floor, we gon' fall down
You would think it's Ritalin in the pole, I made him calm down

[Part XIII: 1992 - C.R.E.A.M]

[Verse]
Cash really rules up everything up in the universe
Everything around me, everything from Earth to Jupiter
You ain't got no cash or no motion, like, what's stupider?
Scammin' in my scrubs, I told the clerk I was a student nurse

[Part XIV: 1993 - N.Y State of Mind]

[Verse]
I'm thinkin' skyscraper tall, New York State of Mind
Step on these Mason Mihara's, promise you gon' pay the fine
I can get the hit for free or speed the process, pay a dime
Eastern to Pacific, Audemars, I had to change the time

[Part XV: 1994 - Dear Mama]

[Verse]
Dear Dukes, I done been through so much, nowadays I'm tear-proof
Was MVP, year two
I don't trust behind me, eyes glued to the rearview
I get fly quick, TSA pre, plus clear two

[Part XVI: 1995 & 1996 - Tha Crossroads]

[Verse]
CH on the jeans, hat, and the socks, meet me at the crossroads
He be clockin' in from nine to five, but play the boss role
Christian Loubies bleedin' on my feet, these ain't no Otto's
Red and white Marni stripes on my body, come find Waldo
We gon' shop till the mall close
I don't argue with bald hoes
When you down on your last, they gon' try to kick at you like Ronaldo

[Part XVII: 1997 - Ruff Ryders' Anthem]

[Verse]
With my Ruff Ryders, in the field like umpires
Fordi with me in the whip but I am not a drunk driver
Wake up, hustle every day, I really hate a sometimeser
I can't look down at my jewerlry unless I got a sun visor

[Part XVIII: 1998 - Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem)]

[Verse]
It's a hard knock life
I had to teach the fiend the code, it's a hard knock twice
You 'posed to put an overtime until your heart stops, right?
Before he gets to lock his Visa, bet the card pops twice
You know the AR stops cars, right?

[Part XIX: 1999 - My Name Is]

[Verse]
(What?) My name is Tron, my name is GOAT, my name is ch— James Johnson
(What?) Your name is lame, your name is broke, I couldn't ever take that same option

[Part XX: 2000 - Country Grammar]

[Verse]
Southern hospitality, my plug use country grammar
Had to fly some zaga to the A, I hate that country bammer
My next move I guarantee the whole entire country chatters
Bad-ass kid, Amiri's shitty like a funky Pamper

[Part XXI: 2001 - Rollout]

[Verse]
Autobots, how we roll out
He an LOL'er, dude took the troll route
You would think it's brunch time, we got 'bows round
He must play O-line, he ran no routes
He used to be in his bag till he dove out
All this ice on the gang, bring a snowplow
You should know it go down in the Motown
R.I.P. gang, I got codeine to pour out

[Part XXII: 2002 - Work It]

[Verse]
Never catch me hurtin', find the lane and work it
If you ain't got a billion streams, we can't play your verses
On the sneaky side of things, played the Wraith with curtains
Draftin' bitches on my roster, I'm just David Stern'in'

[Part XXIII: 2003 - Hey Ya]

[Verse]
You a outcast, I'm in the loop
I heard they said that I'm on top, tell 'em to get some soup
Repo man, that bitch playin', she get the boot
It's the truth, yeah

[Part XXIV: 2004 & 2005 - Lean Back]

[Verse]
Why you touch that pint? put my lean back
Actin' like he ran it up for real, boy, that's a kneecap (Capper)
Heard it's snakes in the grass, I gotta weed whack
And please don't try to pass that 'Wood, boy, your weed wack

[Part XXV: 2006 - Ridin']

[Verse]
Skrrt-skrrt, I'm flyin, swervin'
No wheels, I'm ridin' dirty
Yerky man, bro bittin' thirty
R-Turn when I slide threw Burbank
Are we up? Dumb bitch, does a turd stink?
Flyer than a plane, bitch got a bird brain
She want Nene not Hermès
Outer space, that's my birth place

[Part XXVI: 2007 - It's Goin Down]

[Verse]
If you catch me anywhere, it's goin' down
448 boys, you know Militia known to blow a pound
Amiri's full of doggy dookie and the soda cola brown
Cuddy sellin' dog— woof, in the North Dakota town

[Part XXVII: 2008 - Crank That]

[Verse]
I ain't sayin' shit, gon' let big Draco tell 'em
I hit the road, quadruple wrap him, K-9's ain't gon' smell him (You)
In the club, I made it rain, strippers, they play umbrellas
Brodie play the big man, hawkin' bricks down, but he ain't Capella (You)

[Part XXVIII: 2009 - Lollipop]

[Verse]
Huh, bitch, this a Wocky pop, we oxy pop
Play with me bro get his shot, he hot, watch bodies drop
She treat it like a lollipop, she givin' sloppy top
Try and test me while I'm off a X, bitch, you get Molly wopped

[Part XXIX: 2010 - Best I Ever Had]

[Verse]
The unky tellin' he the best that ever trapped (Free unky)
You can ask my parents, I'm the best they ever had
The type of game I got, I was a vet' before the draft
Junkie forgot that we served him, guess that fent be on his ass (Laced)

[Part XXX: 2011 - Black And Yellow]

[Verse]
(Hey) And let me take you back to '011
Act' and rellos, Act' and rellos, Act' and rellos, Act' and rellos
Brodie, he don't give a fuck, a weapon on the reverend
Actin' ghetto, actin' ghetto, actin' ghetto, actin' ghetto

[Part XXXI: 2012 - Yonkers]

[Verse]
Shit, I started in Manhattan, ended up in Yonkers
You always yappin', can you show me? I don't fuck with talkers
Slidin' like the Taliban, my head wrapped while I tuck the launcher (Bow)
I got the gift of gab, like every track I touch is bonkers

[Part XXXII: 2013 - I Don't Like]

[Verse]
I don't like shit 'less it come with dollar signs
I don't fight shit, pussy, that's a homicide (Brrt)
I don't like shit, I don't like shit (Brrt)
I don't like shit, I don't like shit (No)
Unky went down for dog like he Mike Vick (Phew)
I'ma let them boys talk while they time tick (Huh)
I don't like shit, I don't like shit (No)
I don't like shit, I don't like shit (No)

[Part XXXIII: 2014 - Work]

[Verse]
You searchin' (Work)
You lurkin' (Work)
I'm workin' (Work)
Phone chirpin' (Work)
You purpin' (Work)
I'm skrrtin' (Work), whip German (Work)
When I get the drop on the opps, ain't no UAV
Get the bag at 2, bitch it's gone when it's 2:18
If it ain't the PJ TSA pre
Reach for the kit, you get bussed like my AP

[Part XXXIV: 2015 - Hot N*gga]

[Verse]
The block hot-hot (Hot)
On my way to the bank laughin', ha-ha
Almost had it, but you couldn't get it, ah-ah (Almost)
Tryna pass the Tristan Thompson, I'm like uh-uh
Bitch, I need a Wock' pop (Yeah)

[Part XXXV: 2016 - Look At Me!]

[Verse]
Look at me, shit I came a long way (Yeah)
Came a long way from them hallways (Yeah)
Look at me, shit, I came a long way (Yeah)
Look at me, shit I ball like all-states (Swish)
Look at me, look at me, look at me
If she play, spin her yoni, hit her with the Booker T (Spin)
Look at me, look at me, get pressed
Legend gone too soon, R.I.P. X

[Part XXXVI: 2017 - One Night]

[Verse]
Your bitch easy, one night all I need
If it's R.I.P. me, then I died in they dreams
Boy, you drive, you don't slide out the V
That is not a Percocet, that's a Tylenol PM
Talkin' 'bout a clone, boy, I'm tired of y'all DM's
She don't make no money, know you tired of your BM
Worked the midnight shift, know he tied up in GM
These ain't rego-dego J's, boy, the side got the three M

[Part XXXVII: 2018 - XO Tour Llif3]

[Verse]
(Woah-woah)
I don't care if you die (Woah, woah)
You should've never picked the other side (Woah, woah)
You should've never even tried to slide
Wind the mini-Draco up and then I kiss an opp goodbye, see you

[Part XXXVIII: 2019 - Lucid Dreams]

[Verse]
First off, R.I.P. to Juice
I paid nine-ninety-nine, for these tennis shoes
Cuddy clocked in on the block, like fuck that ten-to-two
In here lucid dreamin' off a double-cup of red and shrooms, ooh

[Part XXXIX: 2020 - House Arrest Tingz]

[Verse]
(Hey, hey)
Bitch, I been done broke the leash, you know I'm top dog (Top)
For that chicken blood'll crossover like hot sauce (Hot sauce)
Cuz and 'em gettin' rocks off, she blew my socks off (Phew)
You can blame the Fetty why the junkie got some lock-jaw

[Part XL: 2021 - We Paid]

[Verse]
(Nyah) Before I go broke like y'all (Huh), I’ll go sell myself (Okay)
Fuck y'all, I'll help my self (Okay)
Y'all dig
Shotta pull up just to split y'all wig
Dude auraless, not a bit of rizz
Turn a Starry to a Mr. Pibb
All he do is tell stories, he Mr. Fib

[Part XLI: 2022 - Back In Blood]

[Verse]
Huh, we'll get it back in blood, told blood catch a hat or somethin' (Nyah)
Boy, it's 2025, what the fuck is semi? You better attach a button (Brrrow)
It get real in the hood that I'm from, stay blessed, boy, even the pastor clutchin' (Uh-huh)
Quarter of some head-crack, if I roll another eighth up, boy, that's a damn concussion

[Part XLII: 2023 - Poppin]

[Verse]
(Hey, hey)
I need some mud, I need some crud, I need some turps
I need twenties, fifties, hundreds, I need 'shrooms, I need Percs
Bitch, you know I'm turnt to ball the fuckin' way from birth to hearse
We gon' have to grab the rental out of Sixt, we burnt out Hertz

[Part XLIII: 2024 - Sprinter]

[Verse]
Tour time, it's a Benz Sprinter
All he do is A-C-T, Ben Stiller
I'm a blew-upper, I'm a red spiller
What's the point of that vest? I'm with head-splitters
Why you talkin' big money when that check pendin'?
Yeah, I'm seven in, but I'm thinkin' next pendant (Hey)
Can you do somethin'? Quit it with the death-threatin' (Please)
What I'm rollin' up louder than the jet's engine

[Part XLIV: 2025 - Not Like Us]

[Verse]
Shit, my hitman a myth, they won't find a folicle
Evil scientist up in that lab, bitch, I get diabolical
Tell them hoes to get up on that rim, like tell me why the bottles full
DSM endin' up with the victory? That's highly probable
Moncler ski goggles on, look like I go to bog in 'em
Bitch, you know what time it is, like go ahead and throw that bonnet on
If the bag try to grow some legs, gon' grab it by its collarbone
Let the bag try to grow some legs, gon' end up like LaVar Ball
They not like us at all (Nyah), they not like us at all (Nyah)
They not like us at all (Nyah), they not like us at all (Nyah)
I can't ride with the Drac', I'm out in Compton (Hey)
Oops, I'm with blood, I forgot I'm out in Bompton
Catch him out and bow, bow, bow him (Nya-nyah)

[Outro]
That's it, lord of the multiverse
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cam, R.I.P. Chris, T-double-H-L shit
Fuck earth, this shit galactic, we been took over the globe, you know?
Huh, nyah