[Royce The 5'9'']
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T-M-Royce 5
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Pause
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Listen to why girls drop they drawls
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Alot of em they wanna get involved
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Well why you still holdin up the wall
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Allow me to introduce myself
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My name is Royce Five Nine
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Sick Sick Emcee
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Here to filter the game
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To let clips empty
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Trackmaster sound now who's to blame
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'Bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game
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O.k, jump (jump)
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If you want the respect then come (come)
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Get it from a nigga that'll merk you
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Or tattoo ya name on my arm
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Like you one of my dead homies, just to beat the case
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Believe me, I'ma lead the race
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What is my game?
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Wakin up next to chicks like "What is your name?"
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Hustlers big, Mustlers big
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Niggas better raise they wig
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Cause
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[Chorus]
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My Deal, My flow, My Song
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{Ladies move like you just don't care)
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This is Royce Five Nine, My streets, So Please
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(Everybody Throw ya hands in the air, Cause)
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We live forever (Wha)
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We won't go Never (Wha)
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We won't go broke never, cause
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You can't touch me
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[Verse 2]
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O.k Look
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Alot of people take me for a crook
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Like my careers been depicted from a book
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Nothing but hardcore here
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Read "The Source", head of my class for all four years
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Did I really fall out with Eminem
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(Chicka) No!
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Did I really get dropped from "Tommy Boy"
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(Chicka) No!
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Nigga please, I use more tools than "Black and Decker"
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Wrote songs for niggas for classic records
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Grimey! If you choose to live by the gun, young one, with hits
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Five nine is my hieght
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If I was ever to grow, tell y'all a lil' secret
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Nobody got to know
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Diss me, you don't want to back and forth
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Ya jewelery look like that shit they sell in the back of "The Source"
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So come how you come, you could just see me
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Cause I do what I do, Like i'm doin for T.V
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Cause
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[Chorus]
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My Deal, My flow, My Song
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{Ladies move like you just don't care)
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You know this is Royce Five Nine, My streets, So Please
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(Everybody Throw ya hands in the air, Cause)
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We live forever (Wha)
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We Won't go Never (Wha)
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We won't do whatever, cause
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You can't touch me
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[Christina Milan]
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So you wanna see me shake my ass?
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Tell me Royce what would you do for this?
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So you wanna get it Right Now
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Well you can't touch me, you can't touch me
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I'm feelin High tonight
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Let's ride with Royce 5'9
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Tell you just one more time
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You can't touch me, you can't touch me
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[Royce]
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Bounce (bounce)
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If you wanna know what's the amount
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Come to me for the pounds not the ounce
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I react Trickey on people
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I'm mild-mannered but I slap hickey's on people
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Black King, Freiyon felt,
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Attract queens, Ice cold, plus hot, Rap "Leon Phelps"
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Oh! Where the money at, show me the dough
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Dummies, I'll show you the dough
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Cause
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My Dough, my flow, my shit, my song, my
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Notice I like sayin My
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And, notice I like me a Light-skinned Ma
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All curvey, that's somethin you can't deny
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First singles about me
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Second singles about my city
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The third is about my son
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Three things that's important to me
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I gotta be rich, cause being broke is somethin I can't afford to be
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Ladies in the club like Whoa! (Whoa)
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Turn a nigga down like Oh! (no!)
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We open up they mind like yo (yo)
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cause, you can't touch me
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[Chorus]
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Ladies in the club like Whoa! (Whoa)
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Turn a nigga down like Oh! (no!)
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We open up they mind like yo (yo)
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cause, you can't touch me
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[Chorus till fade]
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You Can't Touch Me
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Royce Da 5'9'' |