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Artist: Bad Meets Evil (Eminem and Royce the 5-9)<br /> Album: Nuttin' to Do CD Maxi-Single<br /> Song: Nuttin' to Do<br /> Typed by: [email protected], OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash[Royce] What? Uhh..<br /> [Em] The Bad..<br /> [Royce] Yeah..<br /> [Em] The Evil..<br /> [Royce] Right, yo<br /> [Em] put em togetherChorus: Royce the 5-9, Eminem[Royce] Yo if it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothin to strip<br /> [Em] If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothin to slit<br /> If it wasn't for the shrooms, I'd have nothin to chew<br /> [Royce] Yo..<br /> [both] I'm just fuckin with you, cause I got nothin to do[Eminem]<br /> I am bored!!!!!<br /> I came in the diner with skateboarders, and placed orders<br /> Ate hors d'oeuvres, and hit the waiter with plate warmers *crash sound*<br /> Let you inhale the glock smell, while I'm rippin your wallet off<br /> and slippin a Molotov in your Cocktail (take that)<br /> Burnin your contracts, punch your A&R in the face *punch sound*<br /> Smash his glasses and turn em to contacts<br /> I'm on some shook shit, if it's missin I took it (whoops!)<br /> Nurse look at this straightjacket, it's crooked!<br /> I go to jail and murder you from a cell<br /> Put a knife in an envelope and have you stabbed in the mail (FedEx)<br /> So how do you describe someone, with a decapitated head<br /> when the rest of his body's still alive RUNNIN?[Royce]<br /> Comin with five gunmen, waitin to do a drive-by<br /> So when you see the black 500 (what?) hide from it<br /> For every hundred MC's rhymin about birds<br /> only about two-thirds'd really set it without words<br /> Yo you ain't a thug, I can make you bitch up<br /> Pick the fifth up, cock, spit, you would swear it's rainin slugs (what?)<br /> I'm the hottest shit in the industry (uh)<br /> I got every thug on the block that get a wind of me defendin me<br /> You lack class and respect, get a direct backblast<br /> The Bad and Evil mad rap, I cover the Bad half<br /> You know how a thug in this shit'll end up<br /> Spit a round, lift your chin up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (what?)<br /> I take it if you run your mouth, then you wanna get sent up<br /> Heat it up, you be leakin blood and spittin phlegm up<br /> Now we rivals, cause of a small name or title<br /> You stepped, got devoured and left with a flower and bibleChorus: 2X[Eminem]<br /> *yawns* Forget a chorus -- my metaphors are so complicated<br /> it takes six minutes to get applause (yay)<br /> And by the time you all catch on, I'ma end your career<br /> and walk away with the whole floor so you have nothin to fall back on!<br /> I'll throw you off of ten floors .. *AHHHHHHH*<br /> Pull a fuckin headache outta my head, and put it in yours (take this)<br /> I'm indoors, waitin for this acid to seep in my skin pores<br /> to go outdoors and do some in-stores<br /> This bitch wanted to blow me, I said, "It oughta happen.<br /> You swallow cum bitch?" "No, but I brought a napkin"<br /> Gettin skullie while I'm autographin<br /> Got my daughter laughin cause I sent her mother whitewater raftin<br /> I'm not a fact, I'ma proven fear<br /> Mr. Rogers blocked up my U-haul screamin,<br /> "Wait, wait, wait.. you ain't movin here!"<br /> Lorena Bobbitt, c'mere, want a souveneir?<br /> I've been high as fuck, since I was a juvi-neer<br /> Juvenile? Same difference -- I need some 'caine<br /> cause I ain't sniffed since I woke up the seven slain infants<br /> (Oh my God!) Brain implants and they say there's a slim chance<br /> I won't stay the same cause I traded brains with a chimpanz'[Royce]<br /> Walkin in swamp water with an M-16, out for the blood<br /> Shove a gun in the mouth of a thug<br /> To break braces, you say grace and make faces<br /> I'll display hate and break you in eight places (what?)<br /> Take paces, turn around draw in a standoff<br /> Precise aim, icin my fame, blowin your hand off<br /> Dancin with the Devil leadin - I won't die, I'm never leavin (what?)<br /> I pledge allegiance to forever breathin<br /> Street niggaz with nuts, what? My meat's bigger (what?)<br /> Fake-ass thugs with toy guns and cheap triggers<br /> with a deathwish, thinkin I'm the nigga to mess with<br /> Let the tech lift, direct chest hit, melt your necklace<br /> For instance, you just a henchmen, on tough soil (what?)<br /> A follower never had heart, he just loyal<br /> Thugs is glass doors, I see through em, put the heat to em<br /> Be careful you might get what you ask forChorus 2X[Em] The Bad.. the Evil..<br /> The Bad.. the Evil..Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

Nuttin To Do (feat. Eminem) Lyrics


Artist: Bad Meets Evil (Eminem and Royce the 5-9)
Album: Nuttin' to Do CD Maxi-Single
Song: Nuttin' to Do
Typed by: [email protected], OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash[Royce] What? Uhh..
[Em] The Bad..
[Royce] Yeah..
[Em] The Evil..
[Royce] Right, yo
[Em] put em togetherChorus: Royce the 5-9, Eminem[Royce] Yo if it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothin to strip
[Em] If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothin to slit
If it wasn't for the shrooms, I'd have nothin to chew
[Royce] Yo..
[both] I'm just fuckin with you, cause I got nothin to do[Eminem]
I am bored!!!!!
I came in the diner with skateboarders, and placed orders
Ate hors d'oeuvres, and hit the waiter with plate warmers *crash sound*
Let you inhale the glock smell, while I'm rippin your wallet off
and slippin a Molotov in your Cocktail (take that)

Burnin your contracts, punch your A&R in the face *punch sound*
Smash his glasses and turn em to contacts
I'm on some shook shit, if it's missin I took it (whoops!)
Nurse look at this straightjacket, it's crooked!
I go to jail and murder you from a cell
Put a knife in an envelope and have you stabbed in the mail (FedEx)
So how do you describe someone, with a decapitated head
when the rest of his body's still alive RUNNIN?[Royce]
Comin with five gunmen, waitin to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?) hide from it
For every hundred MC's rhymin about birds
only about two-thirds'd really set it without words
Yo you ain't a thug, I can make you bitch up
Pick the fifth up, cock, spit, you would swear it's rainin slugs (what?)
I'm the hottest shit in the industry (uh)
I got every thug on the block that get a wind of me defendin me
You lack class and respect, get a direct backblast
The Bad and Evil mad rap, I cover the Bad half
You know how a thug in this shit'll end up
Spit a round, lift your chin up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (what?)
I take it if you run your mouth, then you wanna get sent up
Heat it up, you be leakin blood and spittin phlegm up
Now we rivals, cause of a small name or title
You stepped, got devoured and left with a flower and bibleChorus: 2X[Eminem]
*yawns* Forget a chorus -- my metaphors are so complicated
it takes six minutes to get applause (yay)
And by the time you all catch on, I'ma end your career
and walk away with the whole floor so you have nothin to fall back on!
I'll throw you off of ten floors .. *AHHHHHHH*
Pull a fuckin headache outta my head, and put it in yours (take this)
I'm indoors, waitin for this acid to seep in my skin pores
to go outdoors and do some in-stores
This bitch wanted to blow me, I said, "It oughta happen.
You swallow cum bitch?" "No, but I brought a napkin"
Gettin skullie while I'm autographin
Got my daughter laughin cause I sent her mother whitewater raftin
I'm not a fact, I'ma proven fear
Mr. Rogers blocked up my U-haul screamin,
"Wait, wait, wait.. you ain't movin here!"
Lorena Bobbitt, c'mere, want a souveneir?
I've been high as fuck, since I was a juvi-neer
Juvenile? Same difference -- I need some 'caine
cause I ain't sniffed since I woke up the seven slain infants
(Oh my God!) Brain implants and they say there's a slim chance
I won't stay the same cause I traded brains with a chimpanz'[Royce]
Walkin in swamp water with an M-16, out for the blood
Shove a gun in the mouth of a thug
To break braces, you say grace and make faces
I'll display hate and break you in eight places (what?)
Take paces, turn around draw in a standoff
Precise aim, icin my fame, blowin your hand off
Dancin with the Devil leadin - I won't die, I'm never leavin (what?)
I pledge allegiance to forever breathin
Street niggaz with nuts, what? My meat's bigger (what?)
Fake-ass thugs with toy guns and cheap triggers
with a deathwish, thinkin I'm the nigga to mess with
Let the tech lift, direct chest hit, melt your necklace
For instance, you just a henchmen, on tough soil (what?)
A follower never had heart, he just loyal
Thugs is glass doors, I see through em, put the heat to em
Be careful you might get what you ask forChorus 2X[Em] The Bad.. the Evil..
The Bad.. the Evil..

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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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