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[Royce Da 5'9"]<br /> Huh?<br /> We the best, Twist' you at nigga c'mere<br /> Sift ya lye<br /> c'mere<br /> <br /> Extremely hard to be the king of a city it's dis<br /> A nigga that could twist like this<br /> A nigga that could rip any shit that he get<br /> Never balk and come with a metaphor like this<br /> Flow like dis, never broke but flow for the dough like this<br /> Never been a nigga that you know like dis<br /> Cold like dis, but ah, it's just me and D-Mo like dis<br /> Respect is a must, got every nigga in every hood checking for us<br /> Never catch us catching the bus<br /> Niggas got whips, niggas got loot,<br /> niggas got troops, got guns, got clips (what)<br /> Next big thing, iced watch to go with the necklace ring<br /> Iced out to go with the rest it seems<br /> More or less the more of the best you seen<br /> Big buzz, only rolling with big thugs<br /> We get in clubs you know you getting ya shit bust<br /> Not too many ducks is going against us<br /> If ya don't know now, you'll know when ya lift up<br /> Rhyme till I can't rhyme no more, ball till I can't ball no more<br /> Till I'm 5'9" no more, till the ice can't shine no more<br /> Which ever comes first, let's go nigga<br /> <br /> [Chorus: x2 (Twista)]<br /> Who the fuck want what?!<br /> Who the fuck want what, want what?!<br /> (Playa tell me why you hating, cause you the one take)<br /> (that from a nigga that'll open you up)<br /> (You gotta send the deck up when we holla)<br /> <br /> [Royce Da 5'9"]<br /> One of a hundred niggas'll hate my shit<br /> Eighty-nine'll bite, the other ten'll think of coming alike<br /> Cuz my shit when it come to the mic, 99 outta 100'll like<br /> Never disrespect a nigga gripping the tec, it's my shit<br /> Put the flow in affect with my clique<br /> Go to the death, flow the best, my spit, I'm sick, it's my shit<br /> Try to get slick and niggas is getting hit<br /> You don't want that do you? It comes back to you<br /> And I ain't even trying to rap to you, so suck my dick, it's my shit<br /> Too many willing to pin ya in rap<br /> put a ending to that, do the math with me<br /> Straight to the lab, we're sending you back<br /> Keep going, you know that no one can last wit me<br /> Stay armed with the biggest of arms, got bitch-niggas hitting alarms<br /> Every rhyme is strictly writing to harm<br /> This my shit, keep every word of every verse in position to launch<br /> Never gon' fail, never got plans of catching a L<br /> I'ma forever prevail, whatever you yell<br /> It's my world, everything else, c'mon nigga<br /> <br /> [Chorus: x2]<br /> <br /> [Royce]<br /> Motown,<br /> Chi-town 5'9 <br /> Twista, let's go nigga uhh<br /> <br /> [Twista]<br /> Tell me who the fuck want what<br /> What you murderous niggas is ready to make the deck go up?<br /> I could cause a scene to make you throw up<br /> Put a bullet in yo' gut, bat em down and leave the sto' cut<br /> Cause homie you ain't got no choice ta,<br /> That why you running to a real rider like Twista, or Roysta<br /> Let the thirty caliber anoint ya<br /> Whodie won't even know he hit till he feel his shirt suckin the moisture<br /> Voice ya opinion if ya want to<br /> Kick-ass winner, kick up dust in the middle of the arena<br /> Subpoena motherfuckers like the courts do<br /> We'll blast shortly ya nuts bust and it won't be a misdemeanor<br /> We them niggas that'll come approach ya<br /> Shocking ya body our Bacardi keeps all ya nerves from bleeding<br /> Until we heard no breathing, two undercovers,<br /> we coming we get the dirty even, they know it's serving season<br /> Shit is good as gone, cause I gotta bring the goodies home<br /> The petty packing penny brushing with the pretty pearl handle<br /> Pistol, Pelle Pelle pants and the hoodie on<br /> And you coming with the Midwest shit?<br /> Remember how we took you, you tripping off how we did that shit<br /> Somebody tell me where the weed at<br /> Some niggas knew I was about to snap so he hid that shit<br /> I was gon' get buck, come hard, get crunk<br /> Go into a thing and let the rhyme ride,<br /> and hit them niggas from the blindside<br /> And take the whole opposition down with my dog 5'9<br /> Ceremony for the killers, busting 'em off,<br /> and coming off so you can bust yo' nut<br /> Though I'm bout to bust yo' guts<br /> But if yo' operation is hating, who the fuck want what?<br /> <br /> [Chorus: x4]<br /> ---<br /> Lyrics powered by lyrics.tancode.com<br /> written by Smith, Trevor / Barker, Travis L / Smith, Jonathan H / Mitchell, Carl S / Atha, Michael Wayne / Bivona, Kevin<br /> Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music PublishingLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>