Black Hippy - U.O.E.N.O. Lyrics




[Kendrick Lamar:]
I fucked up the rap game and you ain't even know it
I just fucked what's her name and you ain't even know it (you ain't even know it)
She got a [*beep*] tattoo and you ain't even know it (real talk)
We about to form a little group and you ain't even know it, let's get it
Stuck in a rock and a hard place
Eminem, Pac and where God stay
Timberlands pop that jaw bone
Now bitch nigga, tell me how that tar taste
And even Tarzan can get swung on
I never hung out with the loud mouth
You got a foul mouth
And that dead body gon' smell foul when it fouls out
She filed my nails in the Bahamas
We found ourselves in the Bahamas
She found God, meditation, and peace
I found myself without a condom
You know everybody having them babies
It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
If a rapper monogamous, you know what the problem is?
Too many bitches got rabies
And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
Stank pussy-poppin' woman
You fuckin' fool don't know about you
But my dick need 17 years on it
Anything after that is just a bonus
And I been in the lab with my opponents
And since Sway done swayed that list
He got a flatscreen the next morning
Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric, Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
And Top Dawg is proof
'Til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't shit comin' for free
I'm 'bout to rape you niggas 'til you recoup
(Dizzle)

[ScHoolboy Q:]
It's a groovy nigga, that's all day, Backwood hold three grams
Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam
This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new shit
Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figueroa pimp
Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet
O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm pushin'
Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
These niggas ain't popping, tell them, old niggas, to move on
Aw damn I done said it, all them can beheaded

[Ab-Soul:]
She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even know it
Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it
My lips black but they ain't chapped, she ain't even know that
Let's have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain't "no" that
Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best
No talking when I'm off that loud
I came quick so she pissed
You know I'm good for another round
But it's hard when everybody on your dick
Know real niggas that's crips, I know real niggas that's bloods
Know real niggas that's thugging like you ain't know what's up
Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing
And you could take that to the bank, what's life without a balance?
You ain't even know it, nigga, I be everywhere you ain't even going
I thought it was snowing, but I'm just the coldest nigga out here flowin'
Sick of all that bullshit y'all been promoting, but (Soul!)
Carson in the motherfucking house
Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth
I took the game by storm, just to X men out
I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line
The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out
Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though

[Jay Rock:]
Respect, I get the utmost
I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo
36 Os, you don't even know I'm gettin' cheese like Cheetos
You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
I never show my hands, can't know my plans
Gotta keep them guessing
Rock, I was off the scene
Now a nigga back like a four and a half
Shooting up the set like Spielberg
See the big picture when them hammers flash
I don't post a lot on Instagram
That's the quickest way they'll get you, man
Leave that shit for the bitches man
Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass
IRS, they was on a nigga
Cashed them out, now I'm scot-free
Got my passport in my JanSport, now I'm overseas
You don't even know it
Rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me
Just 100 thousand cash on me
Back then, I was doing bad, homie
All my bitches bad now
My old hoes try to keep tabs on me
Safe to say I'm the man now
Fuck ass nigga just stand down
'Fore the shots go up and it's man down
Hands down, still popping
No prescription, I'm flexing
Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge
Too late to push me, nigga I ain't fell off
Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's
Pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers
Top Dawg, Money Gang, bitch, we've been on
Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena
Been having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas
Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina
Black Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em

[Future:]
I'm turned up every day, you don't even know it
Got your bitch with me right now, you don't even know it
We turn up in the club, you don't even know it
Got a hundred bottles comin', you don't even know it
We came up from nothin', you don't even know it
Drive a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
Got a bitch that speak no English, she don't even know it
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
This a thousand dollar cup of lean, you don't even know it
This a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
I came up from the bottom, you don't even know it
My niggas all ride with me on, you don't even know it
Got killers with me right now, you don't even know it
This a million dollar watch nigga, you don't even know it
Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't even know it





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Black Hippy U.O.E.N.O. Comments
  1. Justin Dias

    I loli wahjootv gjkuolhdhjthdy

  2. Adriël.

    U-you
    O-ain't?
    E-even
    N-know
    O-it???

  3. Sai M

    Wheeeeeewwwwwww still trippin over Jay Rock’s verse

  4. Rah Sage

    @ u human u
    We'EnOit

  5. redhitech

    Them middle school days

  6. Jake Burke

    I fucked up the rap game and you ain't even know it
    I just fucked what's her name and you ain't even know it
    She got a *censored* tattoo and you ain't even know it
    We about to form a little groupie and you ain't even know it, let's get it
    Stuck in a rock and a hard place
    Eminem, Pac and where God stay
    Timberlands pop that jaw bone
    Now bitch nigga, tell me how that tar taste
    And even Tarzan can get swung on
    I never hung out with the loud mouth
    You got a foul mouth
    And that dead body gon' smell foul when it fouls out
    She filed my nails in the Bahamas
    We found ourselves in the Bahamas
    She found God, meditation and peace
    I found myself without a condom
    You know everybody having them babies
    It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
    If a rapper monogamous, you know what the problem is?
    Too many bitches got rabies
    And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
    Stank pussy-poppin' woman
    You fuckin' fool don't know about you
    But my dick need 70 years on it
    Anything after that is just a bonus
    And I been in the lab with my opponents
    And since Sway done swayed that list
    He got a flatscreen the next morning
    Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
    Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
    Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
    Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
    And Top Dawg is proof
    'Til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't shit comin' for free
    I'm 'bout to rape you niggas 'til you recoup
    It's a groovy nigga, that's all day, Backwood hold, three grams
    Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam
    This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
    Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
    Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new shit
    Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figuero pimp
    Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
    Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet
    O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm pushin'
    Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
    These niggas ain't popping, tell them old niggas to move on
    Aw damn I done said it, all them can beheaded
    She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even know it
    Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it
    My lips black but they ain't chapped, she ain't even know that
    Let's have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain't "no" that
    Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
    My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best
    No talking when I'm off that loud
    I came quick so she pissed
    You know I'm good for another round
    But it's hard when everybody on your dick
    Know real niggas that's crips, I know real niggas that's bloods
    Know real niggas that's thugging like you ain't know what's up
    Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing
    And you could take that to the bank, what's life without a balance?
    You ain't even know it, nigga I be everywhere you ain't even going
    I thought it was snowing, but I'm just the coldest nigga out here flowin'
    Sick of all that bullshit y'all been promoting, but
    Carson in the motherfucking house
    Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth
    I took the game by storm, just to X men out
    I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line
    The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out
    Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though
    Respect, I get the utmost
    I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo
    36 Os, you don't even know I'm gettin' cheese like Cheetos
    You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
    I never show my hands, can't know my plans
    Gotta keep them guessing
    Rock, I was off the scene
    Now a nigga back like a four and a half
    Shooting up the set like Spielberg
    See the big picture when them hammers flash
    I don't post a lot on Instagram
    That's the quickest way they'll get you man
    Leave that shit for the bitches man
    Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass
    IRS, they was on a nigga
    Cashed them out, not I'm scot-free
    Got my passport in my JanSport, now I'm overseas
    You don't even know it
    Rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me
    Just 100 thousand cash on me
    Back then, I was doing bad, homie
    All my bitches bad now
    My old hoes try to keep tabs on me
    Safe to say I'm the man now
    Fuck ass nigga just stand down
    'Fore the shots go up and it's man down
    Hands down, still popping
    No prescription, I'm flexing
    Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge
    Too late to push me, nigga I ain't fell off
    Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's
    Pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers
    Top Dawg, Money Gang, bitch, we've been on
    Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena
    Been having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas
    Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina
    Black Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em
    I'm turned up every day, you don't even know it
    Got your bitch with me right now, you don't even know it
    We turn up in the club, you don't even know it
    Got a hundred bottles comin', you don't even know it
    We came up from nothin', you don't even know it
    Drive a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
    This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
    Got a bitch that speak no English, she don't even know it
    This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
    This a thousand dollar cup of lean, you don't even know it
    This a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
    I came up from the bottom, you don't even know it
    My niggas all ride with me on, you don't even know it
    Got killers with me right now, you don't even know it
    This a million dollar watch nigga, you don't even know it
    Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't even know it

  7. Jake Burke

    I fucked up the rap game and you ain't even know it
    I just fucked what's her name and you ain't even know it
    She got a *censored* tattoo and you ain't even know it
    We about to form a little groupie and you ain't even know it, let's get it
    Stuck in a rock and a hard place
    Eminem, Pac and where God stay
    Timberlands pop that jaw bone
    Now bitch nigga, tell me how that tar taste
    And even Tarzan can get swung on
    I never hung out with the loud mouth
    You got a foul mouth
    And that dead body gon' smell foul when it fouls out
    She filed my nails in the Bahamas
    We found ourselves in the Bahamas
    She found God, meditation and peace
    I found myself without a condom
    You know everybody having them babies
    It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
    If a rapper monogamous, you know what the problem is?
    Too many bitches got rabies
    And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
    Stank pussy-poppin' woman
    You fuckin' fool don't know about you
    But my dick need 70 years on it
    Anything after that is just a bonus
    And I been in the lab with my opponents
    And since Sway done swayed that list
    He got a flatscreen the next morning
    Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
    Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
    Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
    Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
    And Top Dawg is proof
    'Til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't shit comin' for free
    I'm 'bout to rape you niggas 'til you recoup
    It's a groovy nigga, that's all day, Backwood hold, three grams
    Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam
    This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
    Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
    Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new shit
    Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figuero pimp
    Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
    Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet
    O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm pushin'
    Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
    These niggas ain't popping, tell them old niggas to move on
    Aw damn I done said it, all them can beheaded
    She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even know it
    Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it
    My lips black but they ain't chapped, she ain't even know that
    Let's have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain't "no" that
    Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
    My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best
    No talking when I'm off that loud
    I came quick so she pissed
    You know I'm good for another round
    But it's hard when everybody on your dick
    Know real niggas that's crips, I know real niggas that's bloods
    Know real niggas that's thugging like you ain't know what's up
    Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing
    And you could take that to the bank, what's life without a balance?
    You ain't even know it, nigga I be everywhere you ain't even going
    I thought it was snowing, but I'm just the coldest nigga out here flowin'
    Sick of all that bullshit y'all been promoting, but
    Carson in the motherfucking house
    Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth
    I took the game by storm, just to X men out
    I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line
    The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out
    Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though
    Respect, I get the utmost
    I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo
    36 Os, you don't even know I'm gettin' cheese like Cheetos
    You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
    I never show my hands, can't know my plans
    Gotta keep them guessing
    Rock, I was off the scene
    Now a nigga back like a four and a half
    Shooting up the set like Spielberg
    See the big picture when them hammers flash
    I don't post a lot on Instagram
    That's the quickest way they'll get you man
    Leave that shit for the bitches man
    Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass
    IRS, they was on a nigga
    Cashed them out, not I'm scot-free
    Got my passport in my JanSport, now I'm overseas
    You don't even know it
    Rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me
    Just 100 thousand cash on me
    Back then, I was doing bad, homie
    All my bitches bad now
    My old hoes try to keep tabs on me
    Safe to say I'm the man now
    Fuck ass nigga just stand down
    'Fore the shots go up and it's man down
    Hands down, still popping
    No prescription, I'm flexing
    Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge
    Too late to push me, nigga I ain't fell off
    Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's
    Pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers
    Top Dawg, Money Gang, bitch, we've been on
    Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena
    Been having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas
    Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina
    Black Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em
    I'm turned up every day, you don't even know it
    Got your bitch with me right now, you don't even know it
    We turn up in the club, you don't even know it
    Got a hundred bottles comin', you don't even know it
    We came up from nothin', you don't even know it
    Drive a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
    This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
    Got a bitch that speak no English, she don't even know it
    This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
    This a thousand dollar cup of lean, you don't even know it
    This a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
    I came up from the bottom, you don't even know it
    My niggas all ride with me on, you don't even know it
    Got killers with me right now, you don't even know it
    This a million dollar watch nigga, you don't even know it
    Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't even know it

  8. J P

    STILLLLLL raw as no condom in 2020!!!!!!

  9. WΛSTED TΛLENT

    Ab Soul's worst verse

  10. Ro C

    Ima tell my kids this is the original

  11. dasBaum1234

    This is still the best one. wont change

  12. Griffin da genei

    jay rock man!....speechless

  13. Raul Rodriguez

    When everybody does the group project

  14. Trunks Uchiha

    Here in 2020 shit still bumps 🥶

  15. TheSumerianGod

    I remember bumping this in high school cruising up and down town lol

  16. Will Padget

    Best group rip of a beat ever. If you know a better one, please let me know. I want to hear it. Honestly.

  17. sarahruby

    these guys were my first concert

  18. Akmal Fuad

    for me all TDE ARTISTS ARE DOPE AS HELL.

  19. Lorenzo Haynes

    These is my niggaz !!!!

  20. RestlessExistence

    First 4 2020

  21. Kendrick Lamar aka Gemini

    Kendrick isn’t the king, he’s the God.

  22. roman. rrh

    i just fucked what's her name and you didn't even know it

  23. Amine Iajouri

    this song is good for sex

  24. Abedy Ndegwa

    Best rapper alive: rhymes Bahamas with Bahamas

  25. Modesta Blackburn

    Still love it. 💙💙💙💙💙

  26. K J Gwon

    2020 is coming..

  27. allsmilez2day

    All their verses are legendary!👏

  28. Blind_ Skeleton

    2019
    1 ab soul
    2 kendrick
    3 jay rock
    4 isaiah
    5 Q

  29. Struan Grant

    I wonder who Kendrick was talking about in the opening line???

    MisterFlytv

    Rihanna lol

    Struan Grant

    @MisterFlytv that a fact?

  30. brandon wearne

    Still one of my favorites in 2019

  31. Seth D'Yasi

    Timeless

  32. C C

    INSANE!! ITUNES!!???

  33. Nehemiah Moore

    Jay rock had the best verse

  34. Taryn Lutz

    “I jus fucked whats her name and you aint even know it” no wonder my cheating ex sent me this song 🤣🤣

    Luis Tejeda

    Taryn Lutz that’s all bad lol

  35. LUF LUOS

    "Carson in the muddafucken house... dè la mò watch your muddafooken mouth" damn🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥soul represents hard!!!

  36. Peace or Pieces

    Came back to this... "Yup fuckin gods" immortal fuckin track. Sorry i wasn't feeling soul's bars tho. A few were really good don't get me wrong but every other god just tore it up with extreme prejudice that soul just paled next to them:/

  37. Brianna Martinez

    Jay rock 🔥🔥🔥🔥

  38. Sultan xami

    My favorite song when I get high 🙊💨

  39. TONEY ROBINSON

    Classic

  40. Delmer Vavages

    Shit lit asf

  41. Freddie Nails III

    Halla... you know... Duralast, always on, when y'all ready hit a boi up...

  42. explosivefroggy

    Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogs!!

  43. explosivefroggy

    everybody killed it, but if you dont have JAY ROCK as the BEST take an L

  44. Groovy Tony

    Jay Rock burned my whole neighborhood down! 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  45. 0ddMonk3y

    Goes like this in no order:
    1)Kdot
    1)ScHool Boy Q
    1)Jay Rock
    1)Ab-Soul

  46. one love

    black hippy shit rock on clean up

  47. Canadian 81

    No stat pay no mo. I'm fuckin' thro wit this shit.

  48. Joe Becerra

    2019 still going hard

  49. Canadian 81

    TELL THAT M'FUCKA I NEED MY CREDIT WHEN IT'S DUE. 4 REAL.

  50. alNange

    Wat a fucking sick track

  51. lil bread

    Best version forsure

  52. V A

    Kendrick ❤

  53. Yung Ra Da Serpent 13 Bey ™

    Sickest song over heard man I swear on this shit is too underrated 😎

  54. Koby

    “Let’s have sex, she said yes... you know she ain’t know that”

    lolol that’s some cheese

  55. Goodvibemusic

    Jay Rock killed this shit...

  56. Z3TA

    cert. classic

  57. sycomantz

    Rock always delivers the best and most powerful verse when he features with any of the grou members. Killed money trees and the black lip bastard remix as well

  58. TheTylamo

    Soul with one of the greatest verses ever

  59. TheTylamo

    This is the peak of hip-hop in the 2010s. Every song these 4 got together on is fucking legendary. Still want to see this album one day.

    If you like this check out “Say Wassup” and “Black Lip Bastard” remix

  60. Anonymous Stone

    2nd rapper a rapist and he just tried to glorify it(Kendrick’s fam remark)

  61. Mat Lawless

    Jay rock had the second best verse behind Kendrick. He did have the best flow on the second half of his verse. He just started slow....... once the bass came back though he was on fire

  62. Justin Dias

    Schoolboy just has an electrifying voice

  63. SlattMan69

    Rock outrapped kenny

  64. Harmz1229

    thank god I could remember this song its fire lost all my stuff on my itunes it sucks

  65. John Juan

    The most 🔥🔥🔥UNENO to this day!

  66. Romeo Dort

    I remember bumping this everyday on my way to school

  67. Dakota dabley

    This some white folk shit.

  68. D!lly Beamen

    💣💣💥💥🔂

  69. Tisha Steen

    Slim og Kendrick Lamar young dolph master p pooh bear biggavelli big homie 103rd mission dblocc inmates aiesha mini shop right eastorange wingates beamon easterling peter roll tomorrow 7 up soda drink kurt Douglas crash bandicoot 103rd big homie after taxes get him out or im kicked waan head in universal on brother waled he hit me grapestreet crips abm on him now meechi collins store Dallas texas ssi sswvgc beamon boys 103rd boys January 10 1969 he was born owww no evidence after taxes owww my father

  70. John Smith

    used to move frosted flakes like kellog

  71. Fabian Leonardo

    Jay Rock hardest verse 🔥🔥🔥

  72. HipHopAvenueTV

    Offically Available On Tidal/Google Play /Spotify & others
    https://open.spotify.com/track/4wuqlQXpPpEVRhCCyvoe1u?si=kl-Gl3S1RXavC6-3pjy28A

    Stan_Darssh

    Been waiting for this one lol

    zombieslayer2977

    Finally

  73. Thirdeyethirst

    I fucked up the rap game
    and you ain't even know it
    I just fucked what's her name
    and you ain't even know it
    She got a censored tattoo
    and you ain't even know it
    We about to form a little groupie and
    you ain't even know it, let's get it
    Stuck in a rock and a hard place
    Eminem, Pac and where God stay
    Timberlands pop that jaw bone
    Now bitch nigga, tell
    me how that tar taste
    And even Tarzan can get swung on
    I never hung out with the loud mouth
    You got a foul mouth
    And that dead body gon'
    smell foul when it fouls out
    She filed my nails in the Bahamas
    We found ourselves in the Bahamas
    She found God, meditation and peace
    I found myself without a condom
    You know everybody having them babies
    It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
    If a rapper monogamous, you
    know what the problem is?
    Too many bitches got rabies
    And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
    Stank pussy-poppin' woman
    You fuckin' fool don't know about you
    But my dick need 70 years on it
    Anything after that is just a bonus
    And I been in the lab with my opponents
    And since Sway done swayed that list
    He got a flatscreen the next morning
    Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
    Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
    Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric
    Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
    Tell 'em it's TDE 'til
    I'm DDT'd in that grave
    And Top Dawg is proof
    'til my nigga Whoo Kid get free,
    ain't shit comin' for free
    I'm 'bout to rape you
    niggas 'til you recoup

    It's a groovy nigga, that's all
    day, Backwood hold three grams
    Got a six-shooter, that
    revolver spinning, shell
    stuck inside, but won't jam
    This hoody here about two stacks, hell
    yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
    Molly in her drink, but she asked
    me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
    Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet
    I still sound like that new shit
    Originality in my blueprint,
    still Figg side, Figuero pimp
    Her big ass where my palm hit,
    pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
    Swag surfin' all through the world,
    slide through the sea on a comet
    O-X-Y for these morons, that
    be that new shit I'm pushin'
    Raise off of them pockets,
    bring more of them coffins
    These niggas ain't popping,
    tell them old niggas to move on
    Aw damn I done said it,
    all them can beheaded

    She ain't single but she
    solo, you ain't even know it
    Unsigned with sold out shows,
    you ain't even know it
    My lips black but they ain’t
    chapped, she ain’t even know that
    Let’s have sex, she said, "Yes",
    you know she ain’t "no" that
    Seed of life on my chest,
    my head next to her breast
    My mind all in the clouds, just
    bought an ounce of the best
    No talking when I’m off that loud
    I came quick so she pissed
    You know I’m good for another round
    But it’s hard when
    everybody on your dick
    Know real niggas that’s crips, I
    know real niggas that’s bloods
    Know real niggas that’s thugging
    like you ain’t know what’s up
    Got codeine in my cup, got a
    couple checks that need cashing
    And you could take that to the bank,
    what’s life without a balance?
    You ain't even know it, nigga I be
    everywhere you ain’t even going
    I thought it was snowing, but I’m just
    the coldest nigga out here flowin'
    Sick of all that bullshit
    y’all been promoting, but
    Carson in the motherfucking house
    Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth
    I took the game by
    storm, just to X men out
    I'm crazy out my mind, I
    put my life on the line
    The tortoise only makes progress
    when his neck sticks out
    Just a little token of gold
    if you ain't know it, though

    Respect, I get the utmost
    I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo
    36 Os, you don't even know I'm
    gettin' cheese like Cheetos
    You mad that we BMFing,
    bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
    I never show my hands,
    can't know my plans
    Gotta keep them guessing
    Rock, I was off the scene
    Now a nigga back like a four and a half
    Shooting up the set like Spielberg
    See the big picture
    when them hammers flash
    I don't post a lot on Instagram
    That's the quickest way
    they'll get you man
    Leave that shit for the bitches man
    Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass
    IRS, they was on a nigga
    Cashed them out, not I'm scot-free
    Got my passport in my
    JanSport, now I'm overseas
    You don't even know it
    Rock been killin' this shit,
    no gloves, no mask on me
    Just 100 thousand cash on me
    Back then, I was doing bad, homie
    All my bitches bad now
    My old hoes try to keep tabs on me
    Safe to say I'm the man now
    Fuck ass nigga just stand down
    'Fore the shots go up and it's man down
    Hands down, still popping
    No prescription, I'm flexing
    Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge
    Too late to push me,
    nigga I ain't fell off
    Used to move Frosted
    Flakes like Kellogg's
    Pull up to the bank,
    count paper like tellers
    Top Dawg, Money Gang,
    bitch, we've been on
    Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena
    Been having stripes,
    can't walk in my Adidas
    Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina
    Black Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em

    I’m turned up every day,
    you don’t even know it
    Got your bitch with me right
    now, you don’t even know it
    We turn up in the club,
    you don’t even know it
    Got a hundred bottles comin’,
    you don’t even know it
    We came up from nothin’,
    you don’t even know it
    Drive a half a million dollar
    car, you don’t even know it
    This a thousand dollar pair of
    shoes, you don’t even know it
    Got a bitch that speak no
    English, she don’t even know it
    This a thousand dollar pair of
    shoes, you don't even know it
    This a thousand dollar cup of
    lean, you don't even know it
    This a half a million dollar
    car, you don't even know it
    I came up from the bottom,
    you don't even know it
    My niggas all ride with me
    on, you don't even know it
    Got killers with me right
    now, you don't even know it
    This a million dollar watch
    nigga, you don't even know it
    Got a million dollar crib
    nigga, you don't even know it

  74. Kreativ Tina

    Rocko smash that 👏👏

  75. SteadyStride

    2019 baby who had the best verse??

    Luke Berrie

    Obviously Jay Rock

    Fatima Amerson

    I love Kendrick & Ab Soul but Jay Rock bodied this track.

    Navarro xz

    Jay rock killed it. On jah 🗣

    King O

    Rock for sure

    stay_dope16

    SteadyStride jrock playa

  76. Luuk Oortmann

    [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
    I fucked up the rap game and you ain't even know it
    I just fucked what's her name and you ain't even know it (you ain't even know it)
    She got a *beep* tattoo and you ain't even know it (real talk)
    We about to form a little group and you ain't even know it, let's get it
    Stuck in a rock and a hard place
    Eminem, Pac and where God stay
    Timberlands pop that jaw bone
    Now bitch nigga, tell me how that tar taste
    And even Tarzan can get swung on
    I never hung out with the loud mouth
    You got a foul mouth
    And that dead body gon' smell foul when it fouls out
    She filed my nails in the Bahamas
    We found ourselves in the Bahamas
    She found God, meditation, and peace
    I found myself without a condom
    You know everybody having them babies
    It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy
    If a rapper monogamous, you know what the problem is?
    Too many bitches got rabies
    And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman
    Stank pussy-poppin' woman
    You fuckin' fool don't know about you
    But my dick need 17 years on it
    Anything after that is just a bonus
    And I been in the lab with my opponents
    And since Sway done swayed that list
    He got a flatscreen the next morning
    Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due
    Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new
    Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric, Franklins and saying, "Fuck you"
    Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave
    And Top Dawg is proof
    'til my nigga Whoo Kid get free, ain't shit comin' for free
    I'm 'bout to rape you niggas 'til you recoup
    (Dizzle)

    [Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
    It's a groovy nigga, that's all day, Backwood hold three grams
    Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam
    This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah that bitch could gon' go ham
    Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got this on cam
    Gangsta nigga, no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new shit
    Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figueroa pimp
    Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it
    Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet
    O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm pushin'
    Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins
    These niggas ain't popping, tell them, old niggas, to move on
    Aw damn I done said it, all them can beheaded

    [Verse 3: Ab-Soul]
    She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even know it
    Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it
    My lips black but they ain’t chapped, she ain’t even know that
    Let’s have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain’t "no" that
    Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast
    My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best
    No talking when I’m off that loud
    I came quick so she pissed
    You know I’m good for another round
    But it’s hard when everybody on your dick
    Know real niggas that’s crips, I know real niggas that’s bloods
    Know real niggas that’s thugging like you ain’t know what’s up
    Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing
    And you could take that to the bank, what’s life without a balance?
    You ain't even know it, nigga, I be everywhere you ain’t even going
    I thought it was snowing, but I’m just the coldest nigga out here flowin'
    Sick of all that bullshit y’all been promoting, but (Soul!)
    Carson in the motherfucking house
    Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth
    I took the game by storm, just to X men out
    I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line
    The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out
    Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though

    [Verse 4: Jay Rock]
    Respect, I get the utmost
    I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo
    36 Os, you don't even know I'm gettin' cheese like Cheetos
    You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing
    I never show my hands, can't know my plans
    Gotta keep them guessing
    Rock, I was off the scene
    Now a nigga back like a four and a half
    Shooting up the set like Spielberg
    See the big picture when them hammers flash
    I don't post a lot on Instagram
    That's the quickest way they'll get you, man
    Leave that shit for the bitches man
    Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass
    IRS, they was on a nigga
    Cashed them out, now I'm scot-free
    Got my passport in my JanSport, now I'm overseas
    You don't even know it
    Rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me
    Just 100 thousand cash on me
    Back then, I was doing bad, homie
    All my bitches bad now
    My old hoes try to keep tabs on me
    Safe to say I'm the man now
    Fuck ass nigga just stand down
    'Fore the shots go up and it's man down
    Hands down, still popping
    No prescription, I'm flexing
    Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge
    Too late to push me, nigga I ain't fell off
    Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's
    Pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers
    Top Dawg, Money Gang, bitch, we've been on
    Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena
    Been having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas
    Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina
    Black Hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em

    [Outro: Future]
    I’m turned up every day, you don’t even know it
    Got your bitch with me right now, you don’t even know it
    We turn up in the club, you don’t even know it
    Got a hundred bottles comin’, you don’t even know it
    We came up from nothin’, you don’t even know it
    Drive a half a million dollar car, you don’t even know it
    This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don’t even know it
    Got a bitch that speak no English, she don’t even know it
    This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it
    This a thousand dollar cup of lean, you don't even know it
    This a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it
    I came up from the bottom, you don't even know it
    My niggas all ride with me on, you don't even know it
    Got killers with me right now, you don't even know it
    This a million dollar watch nigga, you don't even know it
    Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't even know it

  77. Miguel baez

    This shit gold.. 2019 and still gold.

  78. The Magicians Love

    Ab-Soul > Kendrick > Jay Rock > ScHoolboy Q

  79. ShreqBoi

    Came through in 2019 thinking this was a new joint 🤦🏽‍♂️🤦🏽‍♂️

    Faith

    Same!! 😫😫😫

    Faith

    I thought they were bout to drop an album an shit...lmfao.

  80. Jaimeson King

    2019 still know every word 🔥🔥🔥

    Jahhone

    Jaimeson King same bro just found this again

  81. tom wey

    black hippy album es lo que el mundo necesita, esta cancion esta en spotify?

  82. Tisha Steen

    Ymcmb 2k james lilwayne Steen beamon tisha son September 8 1991 sox owww

  83. Tisha Steen

    Mizraim jay rock rubin Carter and shamar kenndrick lamar Shamar kareem clashyes clay Carter and Johnny blue school boy quamar Carter beamon cheefy ab soul baby chunk blacc dead eye grovestreet Westside and eastside james jamar lil Wayne Steen mc bride beamon Berkeley terrace apts tisha queenbee 794 eastorange boys north grove niccki boys ebk wbla welch girls swg bergen street 70 Lyons ave cb2 only

  84. Let's B Real

    "Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina. Black Hippy shit, Rock gon' bleed em!" 🙌🙌🙌🔥🔥🔥🔥

  85. Nick Hudson

    Rock really bodied this shit

  86. Blunt Sessions

    Forgot about this 🔥 glad it came up on the playlist

  87. Noely Kearney

    Best rap tune ever listen ☘️☘️☘️☘️

  88. Joey Romero

    “You ain't even know it, nigga, I be everywhere you ain’t even going
I thought it was snowing, but I’m just the coldest nigga out here flowin” 🥵🥵🥵🥵🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  89. xL0stKIlah

    You really have to listen to absoul

  90. Caramel Drop

    6 years later and I had to come back to this, you already know it!

  91. Carlos Izquierdo

    So sad these goofies never made that album

  92. HuMaNitY 4All

    Oh she knows!!!