[Intro]
Slaughterhouse

[Chorus: The New Royales]
Sex and drugs and dirty money
On the race to rule the world, you
Cut your teeth on fame and diamonds
Your time is up now: three, two, one
(We number) One

[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"]
Y-Yeah, yeah, we them Slaughterhouse rockstars, the pitch is black
We signing every titty out, we going tit for tat
Now, can you picture that?
And how ironic is it that I'm riding round listening to Nickelback?
(I'm back!) On appeal
I'm trying to have Rod Stewart cars
And Ozzy Osborne motor skills
I'm trying to have a rich bitch like Paris Hilton
That like to get her ass smacked like Keri Hilson
Haha, I'm the one, who you tryna be?
Nothing to hide, the jimmy covers up my Tommy Lee
The one, I stage-dive to a pot of gold
I'm empty, nothing's inside me but rock 'n' roll!

[Chorus: The New Royales]
Sex and drugs and dirty money
On the race to rule the world, you
Cut your teeth on fame and diamonds
Your time is up now: three, two, one
(We number) One
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