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[Royce The
5

Listen to why girls they drawls
Alot of em wanna get involved
Well why you still holdin up the
Allow me to introduce
My name is Royce Nine
Sick Sick
to filter the game
To let empty
Trackmaster sound now to blame
to slap rappers around and bruise the game
O.k, (jump)
If you want the respect then (come)
Get it from a that'll merk you
Or tattoo ya on my arm
Like you one of my dead homies, just to the case
Believe me, lead the race
What is my
Wakin up next to chicks like "What is name?"
big, Mustlers big
Niggas raise they wig

My Deal, My flow, My
move like you just don't care)
This is Royce Five Nine, My streets, So
(Everybody ya hands in the air, Cause)
We live (Wha)
We go Never (Wha)
We go broke never, cause
You can't me

[Verse 2]
O.k
of people take me for a crook
Like my careers depicted from a book
Nothing but hardcore
Read "The Source", of my class for all four years
Did I really out with Eminem
(Chicka) No!
Did I really get dropped "Tommy Boy"
(Chicka) No!
Nigga please, I use more than "Black and Decker"
songs for niggas for classic records
Grimey! If you choose to live by the gun, one, with hits
Five is my hieght
If I was ever to grow, tell y'all a secret
got to know
Diss me, you don't want to back and
Ya jewelery like that shit they sell in the back of "The Source"
So how you come, you could just see me
Cause I do what I do, Like i'm for T.V

[Chorus]
My Deal, My flow, My
{Ladies move like you don't care)
You this is Royce Five Nine, My streets, So Please
(Everybody ya hands in the air, Cause)
We forever (Wha)
We go Never (Wha)
We do whatever, cause
You can't me

[Christina
So you wanna see me shake my
Tell me Royce would you do for this?
So you wanna get it Now
Well you can't me, you can't touch me
I'm High tonight
Let's with Royce 5'9
you just one more time
You touch me, you can't touch me

[Royce]
(bounce)
If you wanna know what's the
Come to me for the not the ounce
I react on people
I'm but I slap hickey's on people
Black King, felt,
queens, Ice cold, plus hot, Rap "Leon Phelps"
Oh! Where the at, show me the dough
Dummies, I'll you the dough

My Dough, my flow, my shit, my song, my
Notice I like My
And, notice I like me a Ma
All curvey, that's somethin you can't
First about me
Second about my city
The is about my son
Three things that's to me
I gotta be rich, being broke is somethin I can't afford to be
Ladies in the like Whoa! (Whoa)
Turn a nigga like Oh! (no!)
We open up they mind yo (yo)
cause, you can't me

[Chorus]

Ladies in the club Whoa! (Whoa)
Turn a down like Oh! (no!)
We up they mind like yo (yo)
cause, you can't me

[Chorus fade]