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Jay Rock x Kendrick Lamar – Wow Freestyle

Jay Rock – Wow Freestyle ft. Kendrick Lamar

 

Paroles/Lyrics :

[Intro: Jay Rock & Kendrick Lamar]
Ay K. Dot (yay yay)
Can we get it how we used to get it
Like when Top had the red Charger?
Can we get it how we used to get it
Like when Top had the red Charger?
Can we get it how we used to get it?

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Cap on, and I got racks on
Spend four nights in a country I like
Then take my rich ass back home
Blow so bright, I could make moonlight
See this ain’t like your pheromones
Blew one, big gun, baritone, who won? We won, yeah huh
We old school like capitol, my old school made doctor note
My old school made hard knock
Black on black, my coupe and strap
I ain’t ballin’ on the hard top, I told y’all to call Top
Now my number call blocked, I don’t miss, I call shot
Hol’ up, yeah, cap on and I got racks on (and I got racks on)
And I produced that diesel, I could put Shaq on
(I could put Shaq, ayy)
Nigga, your bitch gon’ leave you, you ain’t got backbone
(You ain’t got, hol’ up)
I don’t rely on people, I just go and bread chase, whoa
This so fuckin’ dope, I might catch a fed case, whoa
You ain’t gettin’ money, nigga, then you dead weight, whoa
Got the drop on ’em, there he go, checkmate, whoa
We go drop on ’em, y’all better play it safe, whoa

[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
Cap on, and I got racks on
Don’t be bitter, your dope they reconsider, that shit be stepped on
Eastside Johnny way out that project building I get my rep on
Fuck your feelin, no question bitch, I kill it, I bring that check home
We old school like domino, my old school made lawyers know
My old school a match box, black on black, bad bitch in the back
We ballin’ on a hard top, Dot told y’all to call Top
Now my number call blocked, we don’t miss, we call shots
Swervin’, I pay ’em no mind because I curve ’em
She said I looked way better in person
I told her I do better when I’m workin’
You scared motherfucker? Go to churches