The Jig Is Up (dump'n) Lyrics - Welcome To Compton - Kendrick Lamar

Praise to the almighty, HiiiPower 

Me and my niggas 

3 eyes to my alumni 

I wanna hear, turn me up 

Turn me up a little bit more 

My nigga Cole in this motherfucker, sup nigga 

There we go yeah, turn me up 

Picture plenty pussies throwing pelly guns at me 

Paranoia making it more than difficult for me to sleep 

Pinnacle, I know I be, centerfold, I know I got 

They hate to frame me as the Mona Lisa of hip hop 

So retaliation is a must 

When we bend the block, my niggas dumping out the roof 

Drive past, guns blast, shooting up the charts too 

Me, K-D-O-T, put TNT inside my suit 

Walk inside the label, struck a match, then I blew 

C4 everywhere, C4 everywhere 

I got three hoes with me, it smells like Dior and derrière 

Decoy Dodge slow, you can detour to Heaven's stair 

Walking inside Hell's dungeons, I just might derail something 

They pussies, I smell something 

You dush on the daily niggas, you push on them daisies 

I push on gas on the Mercedes, nigga 

Came in this game with a Rolie chain and a dream 

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Became reality, made some casualties, my choppers scream 

And now we dumping out the roof 

Drive past, guns blast, shooting up the charts too 

Me, K-D-O-T, put T-N-T inside my suit 

Walk inside the label, struck a match, then I blew 

Nigga that thought Good Kid might flop, or that I might go pop 

Or your bitch won't drop, knees when my shit drop 

You're too infatuated with the fucking numbers 

Should make it easy for me to divide and conquer 

I come from Compton, we ain't have it all 

Smoke a space inside the cafeteria hall 

And I'm putting fear in you all 

See your skeletons shaking 

Jump out your body, you Ricky Bobby unti you naked 

Y'all pray to God this week I be putting out bombs 

I pray to God this beat is good enough for Shyne 

If not J.Cole, your shit is trash 

But at least my opinion just made everyone laugh 

This is where we at? I guess it's entertainment 

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I guess this is speculation making a classic king with 

If I ain't have the patience I'd probably self destruct 

Real people want real music, the jig is up 

Your worst fear is confirred, we love that you crashed and burn the real is back 

KDOT it's your turn, take your victory lap 

King Cole salutin' Compton's own King Kendrick 

That's the sky is falling, the wind is calling 

Stand for something or die in the morning 

The city hail King Kendrick Lamar 

The world hail King Kendrick Lamar 

This is my life and I look at it like it's my last 

And I'm lookin' right past the future as I reminisce on my past 

And I don't even think how I used to, my mind is on rocket blast 

And I don't even drink like I used too, and I don't even smoke 

So you know this natural flow is for users since they want to go to rehab 

Lookin' at the coke that he had, matter fact that followers bother them 

Then but I won't say my bad, see I just lay in the cut 

Watch the product stack up, motherfucker what what 

See now we dumpin' out the roof