[Intro: Hit you until you, hit you you I'ma hit you until you, hit you you I'ma hit you until you, hit you you Hit you you, hit you until 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 until you LEAVE! Hit you until you.. yeah,
I put in my dirt hurt you [Verse Royce Da 5'9"] You be ruthless, or you will die hidin is +Eeny Meeny Miny Moe+; don't put your foot in my circle I'm not a hater beside a bunch of chicken niggaz that Duck Goose+ You punks got a 50/50 of livin, you playin +Rock Paper Scissors+ I got glocks from Scotland, I'd rather +Double Dutch+ witcha Why the FUCK I knuckle up witcha? He played them street games the heat came Same nigga that be changin when they see brains We ride in streets with Mafia We pop up by surprise like we playin And I'm about to the line nigga, talk to your soldiers me, you try to knock a stick off of my shoulder I'm the nigga +Simon Nigga I will heat you, 5'9" will have you beside your bed
[Chorus: 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, 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 these street games is all leadin into the violences? God is it, possible the niggaz that's winnin in will grow up and dodge bullets? The little, two squares in this jungle was shootin the +Monkeys In The Middle+ If you compare me to in this game if it Shyne or Beans then it's +Truth Or Dare+ I been this inside for years Leave beside beers that'll +Spin The Bottle+ Don't think that e'ry night right Nigga look beside you, I'm at every +Red Light, Green Light+ Ready to you, fatal-ly I'll leave bullets inside your truck the size of Potatoes+ A comparison's vital - you nobody
Royce 5'9" is Simon, the Idol+
Yeah, yeah, now he's had the as Three: Royce Da 5'9"] At the of the day the hot shot, let's play +Hop Scotch+ Let's all of these punks the same dumb fuck took toes to the morgue for +Freeze Tag+ Miss the clock is away that we as venomous as snakes, you can be +Leap Frogs+ and jump make 'em all drop and say "Ahh" I'm the of the playground, I make 'em say +Father May I+ You should say - cause even if you bring your own pencil to the game we don't play +Breaks+ Now you gon' find fitted Finally the dudes be in the Lost & Found cause you crossed your bound +Hide+ and go get it His name booted out of the games, hang by the chains then flee the scene while in the latest Ponies Erase the - keep his team shooter
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