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