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[Intro - Da 5'9'']
Nickel. em what it is
This is a world -

[Verse 1 -
Look, I'm in a zone for
In a freezer Medusa
I'm fucking a stone-cold
You bitch-fobbing, I'm insiding,
I tell Your kids this. Daddy's doing more
than Carrie Wington
I'm very venomous, you very and
I will a monster to your house!
Call him Harry
Oh my God, I was in jail
Then the devil caught pneumonia, and it made me sick as
You counting me out can get the riches still
You're all in the Matrix, should've picked a pill
You about to see how far that Rosenberg'll go
The height of my is like a DeMar (De)Rozen verticle
No one understands me, only one than me is Em
I'm DMC, runs in the family

[Interlude -
Why that gotta bring Em name up all the time?
Man, You wouldn't even be rich without nigga!
up faggot!

[Hook -
I come to embarrass y'all
I run a marathon backwards so I could
See what 2nd place look
"Too many sick niggas nickel the remedy"
(Make it clear)

I come to embarrass y'all
I should run a backwards so I could
See what 2nd place look
"You not ready for the raw
It's all real, the ring, be gone"

2]
I'm the
With the sensational
My wedding the streets got the cake but no vows
I'm as fuck; who cares?
You suck! talking about "We the best"
Have to Paris too much..
Who hot? who sick, shit, I'm like a Thera-Flu
aint fly, ya'll fallin' slow with the parachute up, up
I'm a face-slapper, sleeping on an outfit
Call us "Tailor Gang" except we Wake n Bake
Slaughter Yelawolf, responsible for haters'
Y'all on Gilligan's Island: a greater Captain
Haha! victory laugh. my photographer's happy
Picture me mad.. I feel well, ya bitch my dick
I nutted on the floor and let her stand
Crying spilled milk (sob)

[Hook -
I to embarrass y'all rappers
I run a marathon backwards so I could
See what 2nd place look
"Too many niggas nickel bring the remedy"
(Make it clear)

I to embarrass y'all rappers
I run a marathon backwards so I could
See 2nd place look like
"You not ready for the raw
all real, kiss the ring, be gone"

3]
My swing's like chains on a
I fly plus I'm about to put some wings on a Greyhound
My theory is you lie and drink
I hearing you so you must be from Liberia
I wave by like
100-round bullet-proof what?
You need an underground bunker
I aim where you go
I put my whole life on the net, even my
I am Joe
We the shit, nigga eat a
We'll em eat his words
We the stones, he the
I'm yelling "Shady" everywhere
these bitches with they lipstick
And the baby the Teddy Bear
To you and your man: ain't be no
"Taladega Night" I to crush on y'all
And y'all don't know what to do your hands
Nickle-Preme, team
Add a different dealer every day like a fickle

- Royce]
I come to y'all rappers
I should run a backwards so I could
See what 2nd place look
"Too many sick nickel bring the remedy"
(Make it clear)

I to embarrass y'all rappers
I should run a marathon backwards so I
See what 2nd place look
"You not ready for the raw
It's all real, the ring, be gone"