Fuck a Hook Royce Da 5'9"
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[Intro: Royce Da 5'9"]
DJs and MCs!
Comin' up next is the incredible!
We takin' it back to the beats and the rhymes!
[Verse 1]
5'9" is back, about to make a nigga spin on his back
Not on a cardboard, on the ground with people surroundin'
Lookin' down at him; lookin' astounded
Ready to draw 'round him an outline of his body in chalk form
This nigga here let the trigger talk for him
His niggas'll bark for him, for real, his heart's warm
So you've been warned
I don't even need to be drunk forever, the liquor is rootin' me on (go, go, go, go, go!)
I turn tables fast as Jam Master Jay do
I'm N.W.A., I choke hoes like Dre
Poke holes in the pavement, throw foes in the grave
If you could choose between a broke nose or the AK
I make movies like Cube 'cept I use hammers
Yep! I shoot but I don't do it with cameras
(Nope!) So you can call me Malcolm
You can all witness what I be doin' to all of these rappers (yes!)
With y'all sloppy tactics; don't try to copycat me
If you ain't tryna box me back
And watch your back, don't take another look into the eyes
Of a nigga that's willin' to ride 'til he blind
DJs and MCs!
Comin' up next is the incredible!
We takin' it back to the beats and the rhymes!
[Verse 1]
5'9" is back, about to make a nigga spin on his back
Not on a cardboard, on the ground with people surroundin'
Lookin' down at him; lookin' astounded
Ready to draw 'round him an outline of his body in chalk form
This nigga here let the trigger talk for him
His niggas'll bark for him, for real, his heart's warm
So you've been warned
I don't even need to be drunk forever, the liquor is rootin' me on (go, go, go, go, go!)
I turn tables fast as Jam Master Jay do
I'm N.W.A., I choke hoes like Dre
Poke holes in the pavement, throw foes in the grave
If you could choose between a broke nose or the AK
I make movies like Cube 'cept I use hammers
Yep! I shoot but I don't do it with cameras
(Nope!) So you can call me Malcolm
You can all witness what I be doin' to all of these rappers (yes!)
With y'all sloppy tactics; don't try to copycat me
If you ain't tryna box me back
And watch your back, don't take another look into the eyes
Of a nigga that's willin' to ride 'til he blind
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