[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] Swallow your pride and then eat a dick Make the rulers apologize, you ain't ruling shit I'm Rick Rubin in '85 with the beard thick Thick bitch type peruvian slanted eyes that squinch I tell you that I'm one up Sun down, or sun up Son, I son niggas I probably fucked your mama With no condom That's good pussy, pussy Tell it to your honor This trauma is Jeffery Dahmer It took me too many moons to fuck up this new platoon Get ambushed or kick pushed with push brooms Man look, your man look like sweet water Cornbread that break under pressure when he's caught up They call me said I gotta crawl before I walk And if I ran my mouth then my legs would get cut off I'm just a young boss in the batcave Back against the wall I came back with them back pains [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Tell 'em put my name on a gym ball Like I'm Derrick Rose Ho, know my gym And players not allowed I'm spiking your game towel And spiking your Gatorade with gasoline I'm foul I'm in the crowd like Artest and them I move the crowd like Artest and them Punchlines mean I really go and punch civilians Crunch time mean I take it to the hole Not a basket, but rather this good pussy that I'm in I assassin you niggas I make your weight shape thin Blank tapes in your deck You can still break they necks They hear it, you need clearance from the label just to spin I need to clear it with the bank just to spend Club appearance go for twenty-five racks When you getting it like that, shit, it gotta be a sin So Lord forgive me yes I'm a sinner But these hoes is with me cause I'm a winner Back when we ate canned food for dinner I coached fools to protools to make my agenda I'm tofu [???] like tofu I wish a motherfucker would Get your whole career injured Nigga, that's assault with a deadly weapon I killed your favorite rapper Favorite rapper last record I fucked your favorite actress on the matress What a blessing Make that pussy ante up She call my dick antidepressant I'm really not impressed with None of you niggas stressing That some of you niggas blessed with The gift to carry the presence Picking popping I'm popping big shit with label investments Fifteen minutes go for fifty seconds Last night, I spent twelve hours inside a session Came up with shit, writer's block Niggas up in this dressing like "Who the fuck cares? Who the fuck cares?" Even when you Slumdog, you'll still be a millionaire Nigga playing Santa Claus will make sure you hold deer Have him first put that bitch in a hearse while Rock steer Church to you pussies You push me, get pap smeered Burst out your cookie I read it, my fortune is here [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] Look, this be that shit that make real niggas grab they dicks And bitches rubbing on they tits Until they fingers monkey wrenched Monkey see what monkey do You monkeys never make no sense Jump up a tree, shit on you Shitting bricks that can build a castle No hastle when breaking your picket fence No pterodactyls that still exist And clap you if you resist Cooperate, go home and seen they daughters copulate And you at risk You wear a bracelet, we want your wrist You can taste it from planet Pluto Doggone it, you panic just like a poodle Rip out your culo, then kudos Two Door regal, El Caminos, and two more Cause I [???] Wipe it off on my shoe, ho Before you [???] your Menthol Meant to get smoked then sent off To Jamaica No trace of a Laker with Toni Kukoc Means ain't no hood Hopping California JACO Watching Snoop's latest prince get down Bitch, start popping fireworks K. Dot