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Now, if I&#39;m out of town, my crew take of your bodies<br /> The more the merrier point and spray the area<br /> Niggas is quick to bury you, punk niggas feel inferior<br /> Guns make us superior, cats start acting scarier<br /> Situations get hairier, yo<br /> You know who killing it, niggas saying they militant<br /> The only blood in the street is when the government spilling it<br /> You could have a hand gun or a cannon<br /> And you still [Incomprehensible] without the knowledge<br /> And wisdom and understanding of a 22 derringer, a 38 long<br /> A 44 desert eagle, a glock nine, come on<br /> Time to protect the fam I&#39;m a cock mine<br /> I make the streets run red like a stop sign, stop lying<br /> Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak<br /> Gun man music never take shot back<br /> Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak<br /> Ghetto red hot &#39;round the world you hear that<br /> Co coi coi, clack clak clak clak clak<br /> Gun man youth never take shot back<br /> Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clakc<br /> Ghetto red hot &#39;round the world you hear that<br /> In Jamaica, in Brooklyn, in Ethiopia, we go there and back<br /> To all my real live soldier cats where you at<br /> Dogs, don&#39;t hold them back, those the cats<br /> That go to strapped to blow a back<br /> You could be whoever, a black panther or lap dancer<br /> When respect is the question folks coming with the gat answer<br /> Shoot at your feet like spider, make you a tap dancer<br /> What am I amusing to you? You better have that answer<br /> Toys for guns, I got guns for toys<br /> Silencers bring the heat without bringing the noise<br /> Bringing the funk of dead bodies, go ahead bring in your boys<br /> You&#39;ll see the soul of black folk like W E B DuBois<br /> Israelies got tanks and Palestinians got rocks<br /> Inmates got shanks and dirty cops they got glocks<br /> We got tribes in Africa that listen to Pak<br /> Fighting with brothers who pump Biggie like they live on the block<br /> Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak<br /> Gun man music never take shot back<br /> Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak<br /> Ghetto red hot &#39;round the world you hear that<br /> Co coi coi, clack clak clak clak clak<br /> Gun man youth never take shot back<br /> Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak<br /> Ghetto red hot &#39;round the world you hear that<br /> In Jamaica, in Brooklyn, in Ethiopia, we go there and back<br /> To all my real live soldier cats where you at<br /> Dogs, don&#39;t hold them back, those the cats<br /> That go to strapped to blow a back<br /> These are the tools of the trade that we use to get paid<br /> When we cruise on escapades and escalades with guns to blaze<br /> We been this ways since the younger days<br /> Safe from the hunger pains<br /> Bang when the trouble came, pioneers of gun slang<br /> Supply you with them things a little something, something<br /> Set fire to the game my system be thumping<br /> Co coi coi, the sounds of guns busting<br /> Co coi coi, your heart just start pumping<br /> From a 22 derringer, a 38 long, a 44 desert eagle<br /> A glock nine, time to protect the fam I &#39;ma cock mine<br /> I make the streets run red like a stop sign, stop lying<br /> Gun music y&#39;allLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

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Now, if I'm out of town, my crew take of your bodies
The more the merrier point and spray the area
Niggas is quick to bury you, punk niggas feel inferior
Guns make us superior, cats start acting scarier
Situations get hairier, yo
You know who killing it, niggas saying they militant
The only blood in the street is when the government spilling it
You could have a hand gun or a cannon
And you still [Incomprehensible] without the knowledge
And wisdom and understanding of a 22 derringer, a 38 long
A 44 desert eagle, a glock nine, come on
Time to protect the fam I'm a cock mine
I make the streets run red like a stop sign, stop lying
Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak
Gun man music never take shot back
Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak
Ghetto red hot 'round the world you hear that
Co coi coi, clack clak clak clak clak

Gun man youth never take shot back
Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clakc
Ghetto red hot 'round the world you hear that
In Jamaica, in Brooklyn, in Ethiopia, we go there and back
To all my real live soldier cats where you at
Dogs, don't hold them back, those the cats
That go to strapped to blow a back
You could be whoever, a black panther or lap dancer
When respect is the question folks coming with the gat answer
Shoot at your feet like spider, make you a tap dancer
What am I amusing to you? You better have that answer
Toys for guns, I got guns for toys
Silencers bring the heat without bringing the noise
Bringing the funk of dead bodies, go ahead bring in your boys
You'll see the soul of black folk like W E B DuBois
Israelies got tanks and Palestinians got rocks
Inmates got shanks and dirty cops they got glocks
We got tribes in Africa that listen to Pak
Fighting with brothers who pump Biggie like they live on the block
Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak
Gun man music never take shot back
Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak
Ghetto red hot 'round the world you hear that
Co coi coi, clack clak clak clak clak
Gun man youth never take shot back
Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak
Ghetto red hot 'round the world you hear that
In Jamaica, in Brooklyn, in Ethiopia, we go there and back
To all my real live soldier cats where you at
Dogs, don't hold them back, those the cats
That go to strapped to blow a back
These are the tools of the trade that we use to get paid
When we cruise on escapades and escalades with guns to blaze
We been this ways since the younger days
Safe from the hunger pains
Bang when the trouble came, pioneers of gun slang
Supply you with them things a little something, something
Set fire to the game my system be thumping
Co coi coi, the sounds of guns busting
Co coi coi, your heart just start pumping
From a 22 derringer, a 38 long, a 44 desert eagle
A glock nine, time to protect the fam I 'ma cock mine
I make the streets run red like a stop sign, stop lying
Gun music y'all

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Ryan Montgomery A.K.A. Royce Da 5′9″ - born July 5, 1977 - is a rapper hailing from Detroit, Michigan, United States. In addition to his work as a solo artist, Royce has released material as a member of the "super group" Slaughterhouse (with Joe Budden, Joell Ortiz and Crooked I ) and with Eminem as the duo Bad Meets Evil.

The name “Royce” came from his R shaped Turkish link chain which was said to have resembled a Rolls Royce logo. During high school Royce was one of the shortest players on his basketball team, standing 5′9” at age 18.

Royce signed with Tommy Boy records in 1998 and later was slated to release his debut album Rock City. Though this relationship was premature, Royce ended up leaving the label citing creative differences.

Royce began working with well known Game Recordings who helped get him in front of the right people to negotiate a deal with Columbia Records. Royce’s Rock City debut was yet again plagued with delays, during which the album was heavily bootlegged. Though not in their favor, Columbia chose to release Rock City in limited quantity and quickly went out of print by the time Royce left Columbia.

Around this time Royce dropped the underground banger “Boom” with production by Dj Premier. Soon thereafter he joined up with Koch / Game Recordings and released Rock City (Version 2.0) independently.

Most well known for his association with Slim Shady – the two met at a concert while Slim was promoting his Slim Shady EP. The two formed a Duo called Bad Meets Evil, releasing a number of tracks including “Renegades” [Original Version], “Nuttin’ to Do”, “Scary Movies”, “She’s the One”, and “See You In Hell”, which appeared on Eminem’s album The Slim Shady LP, titled “Bad Meets Evil”.

In 2001 Royce was set to work with Dr Dre’s Chronic 2000 project as a ghostwriter. He contributed tracks including “The Message”, “The Throne Is Mine”, “Stay In Your Place” and the original version of “Xxplosive” titled “The Way I Be Pimpin’”.

Royce’s association with Dr. Dre ceased when his manager, Kino Childrey spoke to a reporter about Eminem and Dre in the studio. Royce refused to dismiss his manager and long time friend, ending his relationship with Dre.

Royce and Em had a mutual friendship with Proof. Though Royce had bad blood with D12 member, Bizarre, stemming from a earlier freestyle battle with Royce’s brother. Misscommunication escalated the beef between the pair, causing it to spiral out of control and include all members of the rap group D12.

In 2002, Royce called Eminem to request to be signed to Shady Records. Eminem declined and soon thereafter signed 50-cent to Shady Records instead.

Royce released several diss tracks including “Shit on U” (over D12’s “Shit on You”), taking shots at Bizzare of D12. Royce continued record dis tracks including “We Ridin’”, “Death Day”, and “Malcolm X”. There’s speculation that Royce and Em often wrote bars dissing each other subliminally.

From 2002-2003 Royce kept a low profile releasing releasing Build & Destroy, and Build & Destroy: The Lost Sessions Part 1 across the mixtape circuit.

In 2003, Royce’s beef with D12 finally reached its tipping point. Royce and Proof and their entourages spilled into the streets of Detroit arguing but the issue dissipated once firearms were drawn. The two rappers spent a night in jail, and settled their beef.

In 2004 Royce released his sophomore effort Death Is Certain on Koch records, as well as two mixtapes from his crew M.I.C. (Make it Count). The crew includes members Royce, Kid Vishis,and June.

2005 marked Royce’s third full length album release Independent’s Day on Trouble/M.I.C. Records.

Royce Da 5′9″ was sentenced to jail on September 19, 2006 for parole violation for a prior DUI charge. Royce was sentenced to one year in the clink at Oakland County Jail, Pontiac, Michigan. On January 9, 2007, Royce got out of jail on work-release.

Royce has a strong ghostwriting resume including the track “Tell Me” ft. Christina Aguilera for Diddy’s album Press Play.

In May 2007, Royce Da 5′9″ released a mixtape called The Bar Exam which features DJ Premier and Statik Selektah on the Wheels of Steel.

In 2008, Royce confirmed that he had officially resolved his longstanding differences with Eminem and celebrated with a reunion concert on July 12, 2008 at Saint Andrews Hall. A mixtape of the reunion concert was soon released thereafter.

Royce also had beef with other industry majors including Mistah Fab, Cashi$, and Joe Budden, Kanye West and the Ruff Ryders.

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