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Royce da 5'9"
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[Royce Da 5'9"] Real niggaz only.. Hah.. First of all, what's my name? Five-Nine! Yeah.. I got somethin for you I got somethin for you, yeah They call me Royce 5-9 or, Mr. Always-Ice-Cold-Wrist-ed Or Mr. None-Of-Your-Business Mr. Consistant-In-Conflict, for so dope lyrics (harvest) The hardest hittin nigga in show bid'ness Came in this game with a pissy-ass attitude Arrogant like, "Shut up!" Laughin that you a trick I wasn't happy before, but I'm happy today I'm rappin today, lookin to get a plaque in my day So I met this white boy one night Who turned out to be the illest human being I ever heard in my life He took me under his wing, and showed me some things And molded me into a pro until the flow was mean Taught me not to do it like this, but to do it like that Threw me all types of love and I threw it right back Though we don't talk as much, we never let the game consume us Cause we too real, my nigga Slim, let's grow [Chorus: repeat 2X] Let us grow up, now we got here We can't stop here, we too far All my niggaz, y'all my niggaz And you all know who you are (let's grow) [Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah, Royce 5-9 or, twelve men in one About as explosive as them shells in your gun Mr. Quick-To-Pull-A-Thing-On-You just for your loot Mr. Mr. Mr. Quick-To-Swing-On-You before he shoot I'm the finest tuned rappin machine rappin a scene Since, way back when there was only rappin in Queens Suck my balls if you competin with me homeboy I don't dream, I'm the type to just be homeboy Sucka free is like a religion I honor and serve And more common in words, a song witchu, what's in it? Y'all niggaz is all punks and your jewels is rented And your diamonds is all dark, like they blue but tinted I would never kill none of y'all, I ain't that fool But I will stomp the shit out you, I ain't that cool You ain't even gotta greet me when you see, matter of fact You better give me five feet when you see me, where you at? Let's grow [Chorus:] [Royce] Royce 5-9 or, one sick nigga Bitches know that with me that the c** gets quicker Mr., Always-Got-Some-Cris'-Or-A-Pistol Rather diss you than chill witchu and will hitchu The insanest monster that came and conquered A game that remains to be full of trained imposters I will not let you niggaz talk to me (nope) no way This is not what I'm here for, give me my money (uh) Faggots only attract faggots, and that's that You rap rat, you fuckin roaches and black maggots Feelin my heat; I talk shit from the moment I wake up Turn right around and talk shit in my sleep - let's grow [Chorus:]
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