[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Peep the style and the way the cops sweat us
Artillery got a gun for every letter
In the alphabet while your family in pajama's
I'll be stepping in your house like Alpha Beta Gamma
I’m creeping
Got a dorm something decent

[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
Fuck a fist fight, the shells bubble
If it's beef, got the desert double
Still got the work in the duffle
Eat, sleep, shit, breathe hustle
The game bang Russell Simmons
Gun tucked under the linen

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
V12 stock engine (Yeah)
Don’t worry, he’ll be dead in a minute
59 seconds past, then I let them shots blast
And I do it quicker than a horny 8 grade class
And sit them in the water like Alcatraz
Don’t bother with the god MC

[Verse 4: Jay Rock]
Godfather, build big dro like Rasta, ya bumbaclot
You got chickens, we raid ya spot
Kick in your door, waving’ the 4-4
Let it blow like a Chicago snow storm
Even if it's 20 below, still bear arms
[Hook: Ab-Soul]
Jay Rock, K Dot, n***a – piss yo' pants
(Where we from?) California, let me see those hands
We don’t stop – Inglewood
We won’t stop – it’s Compton in the house

[Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar]
K-Dot, Jay Rock, n***a – shit your drawers
Two deep, G ride in your Honda Accord
Squeezed off on 'em, paramedics tried CPR
And 3/4ths of his heart, the young boy coughed on 'em

[Verse 6: Jay Rock]
Who shot ya?
5th sing like Sinatra
These hollow tips, we call 'em Heart Stoppers, partner
Red and black Impala, ride street like Petrol-ees
Coached by O.G,’s to stay low-key (What else)
Sip 40’s and stay with a 4 T

[Verse 7: Kendrick Lamar]
My pockets bulky
Middle fingers up to the Compton police
I’m a threat to the law, and your flow got too much baking soda, pa
It’s pissing your fiends off, they be like “No raw?”
I’m outta here, K-Dot got that powder for years
[Verse 8: Jay Rock]
We so focused we aim straight
4 shots will knock off 6 braids
Been doing this since 6th grade
You wack n***as need first aid
Got me twisted like dreads, I run money with two legs

[Hook: Ab-Soul]
Jay Rock, K Dot, n***a – piss yo' pants
(Where we from?) California, let me see those hands
South Central – we don’t stop
East L.A. – we won’t stop

K Dot, Jay Rock, K Dot, n***a – piss yo' pants
(Where we from?) California, let me see those hands
South Central – we don’t stop
East L.A. – we won’t stop

[Verse 9: Kendrick Lamar]
In '08, let me tell you what they tryna do (What?)
Clone humans – I’m so dope, they want me as two
What are you doing? Respect you more if you called it a truce
But we burn white flags, so its probably no use
They tell me we hot, I’m looking like "Who?"
Probably in Heaven is the only time you couldn’t show me some proof
Until then, keep stepping, while I act a animal in the booth
You looking at the one man sitting zoo
Pity the fool thats denying the truth
I’m the word like Bible study, you heard?
Class is over, my toddlers
[Verse 10: Jay Rock]
Top Dawg E-N-T, new enterprise
You went for ? get sprayed like insecticide
Count hundred dollar bills for exercise
No money printer, just paper splinters
Yeah, you hating ass n***as cry a river

[Hook: Ab-Soul]
Jay Rock, K Dot, n***a – piss yo' pants
(Where we from?) California, let me see those hands
Carson – we don’t stop
Long Beach – we won’t stop

K Dot, Jay Rock, K Dot, n***a – piss yo' pants
(Where we from?) California, let me see those hands
Watts – we don’t stop
East Oakland – we won’t stop (N***a)