First one

Lil Jade on the beat, yeah we risin’ like flames,

Drake and Diddy in the shadows, playin’ sick-ass games,

House got raided, boy I see the signs clear,

A thousand bottles of baby oil, what you hidin’ here?

 

Tunnel to Michael's crib, what's that about, homie?

Feds diggin’ deep, makin’ sure they expose phony,

Drake, you creepin’ with minors, can't you see the light?

Child predator vibes, yeah you livin' in fright.

 

(Chorus)

Fuck Drake and Diddy, we ain't playin' nice,

Kendrick's the king, pay the ultimate price,

Aggressive with the truth, no fear in this fight,

Step aside, bitches, it’s our turn tonight.

 

(Verse 2)

Flexin’ all them charts, but your soul ain’t intact,

Fakin' that persona, boy, how you act?

You roll with the snakes, playin' games like a fool,

But the real ones know, you ain't keepin' it cool.

 

Diddy, puffin' smoke, think you slick with your games,

But the whispers in the streets, they echo your shame,

Rap's a battlefield, and I'm bringin’ the heat,

Kendrick got the crown, y’all just obsolete (Chorus)

Fuck Drake and Diddy, we ain't playin' nice,

Kendrick's the king, pay the ultimate price,

Aggressive with the truth, no fear in this fight,

Step aside, bitches, it’s our turn tonight.

 

(Bridge)

Steppin’ on your necks, livin’ loud, livin’ bold,

Exposing these fakes, watch the story unfold,

I ain’t lettin’ up, this rage won’t die,

Rise up with the truth, watch these cowards cry.

 

(Verse 3)

Yo, Diddy in the dark, but the light’s comin’ fast,

Your empire’s crumblin’, this ain't gonna last,

Drake, you thought you could hide behind your fame?

But we see the real you, ain't playin' no game.

 

So pack up your bags, take your shame and your lies,

Kendrick sittin’ high, yeah he’s touchin’ the skies,

I'm aggressive, I’m hungry, I’m takin’ my throne,

Fuck all these fakes, we’re reclaiming the zone.

 

(Chorus)

Fuck Drake and Diddy, we ain't playin' nice,

Kendrick's the king, pay the ultimate price,

Aggressive with the truth, no fear in this fight, Step aside, bitches, it’s our turn tonight.

 

(Outro)

Yeah, we takin’ it back, makin’ sure that they know,

Real ones in the game, while the fakes gotta go,

Kendrick’s the future, these clowns just a phase,

We gon’ keep on spittin’ till we set this ablaze.