[Intro: Royce Da 5'9"]
I swear I'm one of the hardest niggas that's out here doing this shit right now
I swear I'm one of the hardest niggas that's out here doing this shit right now
[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"]
Swear I'm the truth, holmes
I'm that blue chrome coupe with the roof gone
Thats two-tone, I'm that dudes own, talking on two phones
While my new hoes eat out my palm like, like one of my loof homes
Like all night, I'm the product of Group Home
I'm a superstar like Lupe Fiasco's The Cool
Save your theatrics for fools
I'm a Alcatraz spazzes, spittin' Alcatraz, blastin' pistols
Numbing the laughin' gas, the niggas is gassin'
To be the best you gotta have the respect
I do the same to you that I do to the alphabet
I put the A, the B, the C, D, E, and the F in the back of a EMS
Before I go back to doing anything in rap for a G unless
I black but niggas like DMX, don't bark, it's dark and Hell is hot like a furnace is
When I was 16 caught the same clap pop taught me about when I was turning 6
I guess I just wasn't listenin', bet you still couldn't hold a candle to my burnin' dick
My wife whip like nice stick, life lit like a burnin' wick, stay sharper than a icepick
You'll probably have to measure my clip by height and width
Try me then I will just put the writing on the wall like fuckin' hieroglyphs
I'm in the street like tire skids, I admit
I swear I'm one of the hardest niggas that's out here doing this shit right now
I swear I'm one of the hardest niggas that's out here doing this shit right now
[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"]
Swear I'm the truth, holmes
I'm that blue chrome coupe with the roof gone
Thats two-tone, I'm that dudes own, talking on two phones
While my new hoes eat out my palm like, like one of my loof homes
Like all night, I'm the product of Group Home
I'm a superstar like Lupe Fiasco's The Cool
Save your theatrics for fools
I'm a Alcatraz spazzes, spittin' Alcatraz, blastin' pistols
Numbing the laughin' gas, the niggas is gassin'
To be the best you gotta have the respect
I do the same to you that I do to the alphabet
I put the A, the B, the C, D, E, and the F in the back of a EMS
Before I go back to doing anything in rap for a G unless
I black but niggas like DMX, don't bark, it's dark and Hell is hot like a furnace is
When I was 16 caught the same clap pop taught me about when I was turning 6
I guess I just wasn't listenin', bet you still couldn't hold a candle to my burnin' dick
My wife whip like nice stick, life lit like a burnin' wick, stay sharper than a icepick
You'll probably have to measure my clip by height and width
Try me then I will just put the writing on the wall like fuckin' hieroglyphs
I'm in the street like tire skids, I admit
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