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[Chorus: Royce]<br /> (Nickel) Nine, witness me rippin this apart<br /> for sixty bars, the city is ours<br /> We the M-I, C; the illest to ever spit on a track<br /> I'm (Nickel) Nine, ladies say it with me now<br /> So lean back - lean back<br /> (Nickel) Nine, I am the king of the track<br /> Matter fact Nottz bring it back, GO!<br /> (M.I.C.) Watch me[Royce Da 5'9"]<br /> The lack of your strength is the end of where my bladder begins<br /> Yeah, 5-9'll piss or shit on your pad or your pen<br /> Go ahead, gather your men<br /> The few left stragglin in after I been clappin had to pretend<br /> It wasn't so bad, bustin those mag's<br /> Somethin for your old ass like a pack of Depends<br /> Back then us thugs had to depend on what drug was crackin<br /> Because it wasn't no black-owned businesses (whoa)<br /> Tack on who didn't wanna act as gentlemen (whoa)<br /> Act on adrenelin, the cap gon' peel 'em<br /> Either that or rap gon' kill 'em - send them niggaz<br /> in them skull caps like "Menace" with black on black to get 'em (whoa)<br /> from the tires to the tents to them snap-on spinners<br /> High off 'caine, robbin everything<br /> It's simple - 4 or 5 niggaz ride with me<br /> equals 4 or 5 fo'-fives stickin out of my window (like bloaw!)<br /> This amount to the passin, of the fathers<br /> of the now bastards, but it's not about math<br /> It's about, who's the ho<br /> Tryna prove to me you hard, squeeze your tool, lose a toe<br /> You artists get the real footage of the squad you should know<br /> I will put it like a movie so<br /> Watchin the dude, the product move quick as them dudes from "Blow"<br /> Did it, leave room to grow<br /> Bigger than the hood that you can't leave like "The Truman Show"<br /> Matter fact Nottz, bring it back<br /> Why even bring your DAT's when I am the king of rap<br /> Now you say 'Maybach' in your rhymes because it rhyme with 'laid back'<br /> Go! {*record scratches*} Watch me<br /> Right under the train tracks, with one of your ladies<br /> Like that's the only thing that it rhyme with<br /> How about come up outta your braze cap<br /> You gonna get laid flat or you gonna behave<br /> Put this gun to your wave cap and get under your waves<br /> Because you keep the nine witchu - you gettin your mind lifted<br /> quicker than knockin 'em men, I'm too blowed to rhyme witchu (whoa)<br /> You little weak guys should keep<br /> Them loc's in Cali I know be them pie-flippers<br /> Doin drive-bys on lowrider bicycles (bloaw bloaw!)<br /> the murder case you beat to yourselves and throw up the peace sign (peace!)<br /> One of my niggaz beat five<br /> But I don't let the battle rap haunt me<br /> I call him Homicide Juan, I'ma sign him then free Shyne<br /> Cardier band frosty, wearin what a fan bought me<br /> Somebody get this avalanche off me, the van hawk us<br /> Cheeseburger servin faggot ass tarts<br /> Hang with them chaldeons, them Taliban talkers'll<br /> Or, get your tan darkened, from the heat from the flame<br /> From the thang speakin sayin "Keep your hands off me"<br /> beat the pants off you for bein stand-off<br /> Pullin all of y'all cards<br /> We dangerous, only games we play is "Callin all cars" (call all cars!)<br /> We all drive reckless, change cars like Baby<br /> Make Flex say, "Y'all on some Wyclef shit"<br /> For those that don't know<br /> We just picture a soldier with a rose gold soul with a frozen, flow<br /> who will rhyme 'til the climate is cold<br /> Diamonds in the rose like Pocanos snow<br /> I'm like Alpo, AZ, Rich<br /> Mixed with Jay-Z and 'Kiss with "pay me, bitch!"I'm..<br /> [Chorus]Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

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[Chorus: Royce]
(Nickel) Nine, witness me rippin this apart
for sixty bars, the city is ours
We the M-I, C; the illest to ever spit on a track
I'm (Nickel) Nine, ladies say it with me now
So lean back - lean back
(Nickel) Nine, I am the king of the track
Matter fact Nottz bring it back, GO!
(M.I.C.) Watch me[Royce Da 5'9"]
The lack of your strength is the end of where my bladder begins
Yeah, 5-9'll piss or shit on your pad or your pen
Go ahead, gather your men
The few left stragglin in after I been clappin had to pretend
It wasn't so bad, bustin those mag's
Somethin for your old ass like a pack of Depends
Back then us thugs had to depend on what drug was crackin
Because it wasn't no black-owned businesses (whoa)
Tack on who didn't wanna act as gentlemen (whoa)

Act on adrenelin, the cap gon' peel 'em
Either that or rap gon' kill 'em - send them niggaz
in them skull caps like "Menace" with black on black to get 'em (whoa)
from the tires to the tents to them snap-on spinners
High off 'caine, robbin everything
It's simple - 4 or 5 niggaz ride with me
equals 4 or 5 fo'-fives stickin out of my window (like bloaw!)
This amount to the passin, of the fathers
of the now bastards, but it's not about math
It's about, who's the ho
Tryna prove to me you hard, squeeze your tool, lose a toe
You artists get the real footage of the squad you should know
I will put it like a movie so
Watchin the dude, the product move quick as them dudes from "Blow"
Did it, leave room to grow
Bigger than the hood that you can't leave like "The Truman Show"
Matter fact Nottz, bring it back
Why even bring your DAT's when I am the king of rap
Now you say 'Maybach' in your rhymes because it rhyme with 'laid back'
Go! {*record scratches*} Watch me
Right under the train tracks, with one of your ladies
Like that's the only thing that it rhyme with
How about come up outta your braze cap
You gonna get laid flat or you gonna behave
Put this gun to your wave cap and get under your waves
Because you keep the nine witchu - you gettin your mind lifted
quicker than knockin 'em men, I'm too blowed to rhyme witchu (whoa)
You little weak guys should keep
Them loc's in Cali I know be them pie-flippers
Doin drive-bys on lowrider bicycles (bloaw bloaw!)
the murder case you beat to yourselves and throw up the peace sign (peace!)
One of my niggaz beat five
But I don't let the battle rap haunt me
I call him Homicide Juan, I'ma sign him then free Shyne
Cardier band frosty, wearin what a fan bought me
Somebody get this avalanche off me, the van hawk us
Cheeseburger servin faggot ass tarts
Hang with them chaldeons, them Taliban talkers'll
Or, get your tan darkened, from the heat from the flame
From the thang speakin sayin "Keep your hands off me"
beat the pants off you for bein stand-off
Pullin all of y'all cards
We dangerous, only games we play is "Callin all cars" (call all cars!)
We all drive reckless, change cars like Baby
Make Flex say, "Y'all on some Wyclef shit"
For those that don't know
We just picture a soldier with a rose gold soul with a frozen, flow
who will rhyme 'til the climate is cold
Diamonds in the rose like Pocanos snow
I'm like Alpo, AZ, Rich
Mixed with Jay-Z and 'Kiss with "pay me, bitch!"I'm..
[Chorus]

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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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