Wake your punk a*s up

What time is it

Louieville：

Tired as f**k just woke up what's goin' on

Gun Clapper 3 yelling sound thee alarm

This ain't no drill move your f**kin' a*s cause they here

Pass the mask tear gas is tossed in the air

We're surrounded street is crowed can't wait no more

First bray f**k bust through that front door

They get it and if they double up they get splitted

Hit 'em did 'em no d**n good Benedic Arnold

Calm yourself there's no need for panicing

Slugs to him chest leavin' him stiff like manakins

Men it is the f**kin' worst way to die

But when I die I'm goin' all out with my five

Top Dawg：

But hold on son I got your back you got mine

First pick flinch or move leave 'em spine

On the table split belly from the navel

Unable to talk his trash I stalk kick that mayheim

Louieville：

Let's move along you know us we stand strong

Allah got our backs so we won't go wrong

Cause s**t is all hot up in our face

I think we should slide to a place where it's safe

Ay yo come on

Top Dawg：

Time's a wastin' no lookin' back or move fakin'

Devils of all kinds cross lines so now I'm thinkin'

Escape route

No doubt

Cause odds is far from even

No joke loc I just hope we see this evening

Louieville：

Just be ready for whatever come dress for action

If we gettin' past him if not then we just blastin'

So let it not have to come down to that

But for now son keep the f**kin' mack where it's at

Talking

Top Dawg：

It takes one time and a word to start my n***as to envy

You don't know how it is after dark

So stop figuring that we give a f**k

Cause you know me not give a f**k

In this jungle walk we stalk with the shottie

The pumps come try and put yourself in our boots likkle youth

Better face behind this madness you done started in your root

Louieville：

So who be you copy cat standing over there

Trying to come clear and face to face with my dry tear

I raise hell smells from my inhales

My minds not here and I don't think you want to go there

So stand clear or get ripped from the rear

To your head O G C payed dues to get you niggers red

Fed up

Whatever bring your flame you can call it ruckus

We make s**t so hot you can call this Waco Texas

Boom

Starange：

I be Starange man I gets wicked on the flow

Louieville Sluggah：

It's Louieville you know I pack the bat like so

Top Dawg：

I be the Top Dawg but better known as the O

Both：

Motherf**ks better act like they know yo