[Intro: Hit you you, hit you until you I'ma hit you until you, hit you you I'ma hit you until you, hit you you Hit you until you, hit you you hit you until you STOP, hit you until you GO! Hit you until you DROP, hit you you ROLL! I'ma hit you until you BLEED, hit you you LEAVE! Hit you until you.. yeah,
I put in my dirt hurt you One: Royce Da 5'9"] You must be ruthless, or you will die Bullets is +Eeny Meeny Miny Moe+; put your foot in my circle I'm not a nigga beside a bunch of chicken that +Duck Duck Goose+ You punks got a 50/50 chance of livin, you playin +Rock Paper I got twin glocks from Scotland, I'd rather Dutch+ witcha Why the FUCK I knuckle up witcha? He played street games 'til the heat came Same that be changin quick when they see brains We ride in streets with ties We pop up by surprise like we +Hide-And-Go-Seek+ And I'm about to draw the line nigga, talk to soldiers Cross me, you try to knock a stick off of my I'm the +Simon Says+ Nigga I will heat you, 5'9" will you lyin beside your bed
Royce] I'ma hit you until you STOP, hit you you GO! Hit you until you DROP, hit you you ROLL! I'ma hit you you BLEED, hit you until you LEAVE! Hit you until you, hit you you hit you until you STOP, hit you until you GO! Hit you you DROP, hit you until you ROLL! Hit you until you BLEED, hit you you LEAVE! Hit you you.
[Verse Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah yeah, I see but why is it these street games is all leadin into the violences? God is it, possible the same winnin in +Dodgeball+ will grow up and dodge bullets? The funky little, two in this concrete jungle was shootin the In The Middle+ If you me to anyone in this game if it ain't Shyne or Beans then +Truth Or Dare+ I been hollow inside for years Leave peers beside beers +Spin The Bottle+ Don't think that e'ry night seem Nigga just look beside you, I'm at every +Red Light, Light+ Ready to you, fatal-ly I'll leave inside your truck the size of +Hot Potatoes+ A vital - you ain't nobody
Royce 5'9" is Simon, the Idol+
Yeah, yeah, now he's had the as Three: Royce Da 5'9"] At the pick of the day the hot shot, let's play Scotch+ teach all of these punks the same dumb fuck that toes to the morgue for +Freeze Tag+ Miss the clock is tickin that we as venomous as snakes, you can be them +Leap and jump I'ma 'em all drop and say "Ahh" I'm the king of the playground, I 'em say +Father May I+ You should say Grace - cause if you bring your own pencil to the game nigga we play +Breaks+ Now you gon' find your the dudes be lame in the & Found cause you crossed your bound nigga +Hide+ and go get it His booted out of the games, hang by the dooky chains then flee the scene while in the latest Ponies Erase the - keep his team shooter
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