[Intro]

K. Dot, got this fiend saying, Baby

Man we got that got shit over there

Watts finest, and the Hub City's threat, let's go

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]

On the table, I'm chopping rocks

My price is right, you could come on

Nigga, dimes 'n' dubs, just bring me your bucks

I'll hook you up with weed, dope or angel dust

My burner talk I'm goin' to the block where the holdin' them

This place is popping 'till she put the chickens in the kitchen

Can't sell dope forever, but I gotta make a livin'

Running your mouth it's goin', sold your soul, gotta get shot

Yeah, yeah the code of the streets, never talk to police

Don't even talk, dawg, forever hold your peace

Feds at ya door, it's goin'

Kicked in your door, get on the floor, get

They found all of your dope, now you gotta go

To the federal penitentiary dog, for ten or mo'

In the hood it's goin', rock's settin up shop is goin', I got that ghetto white

Customers light your pipes, come to the back door, I got what you like

I you know where it's at come

Rock and K. Dot will hold you (Down), Tell 'em Dot

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar & Jay Rock]

If you want us come see us, backdoor procedures

We got what you need, as our profit increases

Walking from Centennial, going home like

Straight down Central, got banged on

I ain't even have the pistol, if death was a issue

Then shit, I guess it will be a sad song

So I'm thinking to myself like "Damn"

They bust a U-turn, so I know I'm goin' (Down, oh, yeah)

I ain't no bitch or nothin', but if they just start dumpin'

I got no heat, so fuck it, I'ma start runnin'

Before them shots come flying (Down, down)

Call my nigga Ralo like "Hold a nigga" (Down, oh, yeah)

He ain't had no minutes so a nigga just hopping fences

But if I do get popped, I hope it be a witness

But luckily they turned around, 'round

I got home like safe and sound

Now I'm back to the block

Where my uncle was since dishing off the rock

Stay ducking them cops

'Cause you know they will lock a nigga (Down)

For them small grams, or them pounds

But they won't stop my profit or get in my pockets

Even if it means a nigga gotta sell narcotics

But we gon' hold shit down

Open up shop across town

'Cause we gonna get this cream, no matter how hard it seems

We gon' do it together see we're a team (Rock!)