What Happen

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]

Yo the boss is back

Off the strip with 10 horses

Town on his back, flawless rap

But check my motives its big checks in the check I wrote it

Hardcore kills raps, spin it back

One flick off the wrist and wahla it is Ab

So if you see the kid napping that don’t mean I took em

That mean the cemetery got to find a place to put em

I think you might have put your hands in the wrong pudding

Or your man ? fucking with the wrong hoodlum

I’m not Bum J but all it takes is one day

Or one hour of recess to lets the guns play

(what happen?) I had to let the gun spray in his direction

Like Raid to an insect, I'm infectin' em'

Straight letting em go like its 8 seconds to go

[Hook: Kendrick]

If you talk that better have enough balls to walk that shit

Cause we don’t give a fuck about who you running’ with

We will flame yo shit and all you gonna hear is (what happen) yeah (what happen)

Oh nothing that boy was being himself

Like, sike, nah I’m bluffin’ that boy was somebody else

So we hurt that boy, hurt that boy

[Verse 2: Kendrick]

They say a closed mouth don’t get fed

But a loud mouth get a entrée of bullets right to the head, shit

Bon appetite, I climb out my window I shoot ya block up then I’m back in the bed, sleep

Back to the business, backpack with blocks all in it

When it comes to beef I’m doing the dishes, shit

More beef then I’m stuck in the kitchen

To stop my trigger finger from itchin’ I’ll probably need a prescription

Plus, I told you niggas too many times, you're not in my division divide mathematician

Counting money like it grow on trees

Matter of fact it do, I got a lawn full of hundred dollar bills, no leaves

My bitch got a blade in her weave just incase mine break she hand one to me

Cataracts I know y’all can’t see I infact I apologize about that

[Hook: Kendrick]

If you talk that better have enough balls to walk that shit

Cause we don’t give a fuck about who you running’ with

We will flame yo shit and all you gonna hear is (what happen) yeah (what happen)

Oh nothing that boy was being himself

Sike, sike, nah I’m bluffin’ that boy was somebody else

So we hurt that boy, hurt that boy

[Verse 3: Jay Rock]

I walk it how I live it

Call it how I see it

I don’t live by a script you wanna be whats on the TV

Yeah I’m Jay rock  I’m the one haters love to envy

So I keep burners, busting clips until they empty

Straight to his head til his skullcap is empty

And if I’m ? I’ll be back up in a jiffy with a semi

Smoke his ass fast like a Philly watch the automatic lean his ass back like a willy

I’m silly with the 9 millimeter shot to his bathing ape outfit

Put his flame out quick I’m bout G shit you you, ain’t bout spit

Sniper his ass watch his ass drop unexpected like bird shit

A general so you gotta salute the Colonel

Give you a warning Disobey you gone by the morning

The bullets come free with a casket see

But you broke so you can’t funeral with fear

[Hook: Kendrick]

If you talk that better have enough balls to walk that shit

Cause we don’t give a fuck about who you running’ with

We will flame yo shit and all you gonna hear is (what happen) yeah (what happen)

Oh nothing that boy was being himself

Sike, sike, nah I’m bluffin’ that boy was somebody else

So we hurt that boy, hurt that boy