
Huey (Remix) CyHi (Ft. Joell Ortiz & Royce Da 5'9")
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[Produced by TEC BEATZ, M16 and Anthony Kilhoffer]
[Intro: CyHi The Prynce]
Yeah, it's yah boy CyHi The Prynce
Hystori 2.0
We got Slaughterhouse, Shady Records in the buildin'
[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"]
I'm from where the hammers rung, news cameras never come
Just ambulances, scoopin' up damages but the damage is never done
Niggas get left with pellets in their bellies
And stiffen trunks like elephants sniff
To debt is intent, let it be beef, I'd rather be peace
But if it's not, I'll be on top of many things but never the fence
Play offense, never defense, every cent
That I've made since I've been ballin' like I played in the playoffs
And the playoffs since
The seat under my fanned up physique never the bench
Karma catches everybody like the chicken pox
I have niggas wishin' they could just switch and get the shots
My kind of fly ain't landable
The dollars I got, they nothin' to me
I look at 'em like they my intangibles
Whenever they're gone I never miss 'em
I miss Maya Angelou
Triggers is poppin', niggas is droppin'
It's bigger than Biggie and Pac
As big as the Kennedy killings and we here to thicken the plot, nigga
[Intro: CyHi The Prynce]
Yeah, it's yah boy CyHi The Prynce
Hystori 2.0
We got Slaughterhouse, Shady Records in the buildin'
[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"]
I'm from where the hammers rung, news cameras never come
Just ambulances, scoopin' up damages but the damage is never done
Niggas get left with pellets in their bellies
And stiffen trunks like elephants sniff
To debt is intent, let it be beef, I'd rather be peace
But if it's not, I'll be on top of many things but never the fence
Play offense, never defense, every cent
That I've made since I've been ballin' like I played in the playoffs
And the playoffs since
The seat under my fanned up physique never the bench
Karma catches everybody like the chicken pox
I have niggas wishin' they could just switch and get the shots
My kind of fly ain't landable
The dollars I got, they nothin' to me
I look at 'em like they my intangibles
Whenever they're gone I never miss 'em
I miss Maya Angelou
Triggers is poppin', niggas is droppin'
It's bigger than Biggie and Pac
As big as the Kennedy killings and we here to thicken the plot, nigga
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