Ab-Soul — King Of Carson

[Hook] Alert, covert operation Competition is runnin' scared, we runnin' it Cups out, blunts up in the air And wave 'em all around like you just don't care C-AR-son where you at? C-AR-son where you at? We ridin' on 746 shit, ya dig East side East side east side, come on East side, come on, east side, come on West side West side west side, come on West side, come on, west side, come on South side South side south side, come on South side, come on, south side, come on North side North side north side, come on North side, come on, north side, come on [Verse 1] Alert, covert operation I'm gettin' way too much observation Like a test tube, can't even use the restroom Without a camera snappin' at me like a mousetrap Do, do that, soul brother number deuce Hip hop king, shout out to King Blue For bringin' me food Yeah I eat beats on GP like guys property In all honesty I gotta be the greatest I gotta be the greatest like a cut dog Rollin' on the corner on daytons I gotta be the greatest, I gotta be the greatest Put that crown down, you got next I got now [Hook] [Verse 2] Yeah, yeah, can I fuck it up Throw my city up, regurgitate it on your latest until you give it up I got it covered like quilts And you couldn't block me if you was Wilt on stilts This is where I was built, this is where I was made This where I put it down, this where I was raised You wouldn't understand, it's a Carson thing Use your head homeboy, it might cost your brain I'm on Carson street across the street From the motherfuckin' [?] incarcen me If all else fails, call Carson me Ab-Soul de Lamo, God knows [Hook] [Verse 3] Told y'all A-B-A, D-A baby CA sunshine, but I'm cool in the AC 05 Carson High, the classic classes I told you to raise your glasses, the doja Got my head spinnin' like 10 Tazes And when I'm dead tell 'em I spread Carson to the masses like mayonaise on sandwich bread Who askin'? Tell 'em I said One more time