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(Big shout out to The Alchemist)[Royce]<br /> I'm the most cold blooded, gold flooded, iced out, star studded<br /> Fly like the ghost of who died cause the coke done it<br /> Clean like that Maz' that I got in my garage<br /> When that ride rides up (Ahhhh), you gon' know it's not a Mazda<br /> I zone better than you cause I exercise with my hoes<br /> But my trigger finger got it's own regiment<br /> I'm so sick like Ne-Yo I got my own medicine, I do my own edits<br /> C'mon, you if your crib ain't got no echo, let go you ain't a star<br /> I let go and bullets like petrol into your car<br /> Put your stunner shades on fix your eyes to look at me<br /> I'm standin but still but yeah my chain is doin a y-twist<br /> Why the fuck they spend so much on those - why wouldn't we?<br /> Plus I'm tired of niggas talking bout what I shouldn't be (yeah)<br /> Put the tools to 'em put the magnum in gear<br /> Then, sing the blues to 'em let them things cruise through 'em (blao)<br /> Believe you me I be squeezing at ease, you weak niggas will bleed<br /> Better breathe, you might re-zoot it<br /> That's the resume nigga, don't it seem roomy?<br /> Don't it read long? Don't my name got a ring to it?<br /> Like a ring tone padded after King Comb<br /> Adam Eve, battle rappin, tabernacle theme song<br /> That's cause I'm a natural, striking like I'm lightin matches<br /> I could west, south, Midwest or bite the Apple<br /> Psychopathic, when he on the track it's like it's magic<br /> The city on his back just like his jacket (Woooo!)<br /> The gats that we pack got extensions attachments<br /> Put away your pencils and pens if you rappin<br /> You ain't gotta write rhymes you could have 'em all in your head<br /> I'll read 'em off the floor when you dead (yeah)<br /> Most lyrical I am in a category with none<br /> Compare me to who? If it ain't the notorious one I'm buryin you<br /> Cause squeezing ain't shit, my guns be speakin to players like Steven A. Smith<br /> And believe me they spit, however you want<br /> I put up them number every season that's the reason they sick (keep goin)<br /> I don't pop a lot of bologna, the parkin lot I shot up your homie<br /> I rocked a lot of Prada, lot of Bryony<br /> We only rock shoes once and give 'em to my niggas (uh huh)<br /> While you still cleanin yours and stickin your sock in 'em (yeah)<br /> Im just a hot nigga, them glock triggers givin you riga'<br /> Broadway and I'm all day like a city slicker<br /> You bigger than me I still get you, I'm so shist'<br /> I ghost write if I wanted I could let Diddy dis you (keep goin)<br /> Come through your like the six is a tanker van<br /> Have them killers show up to the scene like the anchorman<br /> And they'll give you the news without the down payment<br /> Up comin rapper was slain but he is now famous (uh huh)<br /> Etch out you, blow your chest out you<br /> Next album no need to know the rest bout you<br /> While you in the air killed just hoverin' there chillin (What you doin?)<br /> In the Hilton in Paris fuckin with Paris Hilton (Damn!)<br /> Your little bo at the podium reading goodbyes<br /> I'm getting blowed by a hoe in a Via Dubai<br /> To prove my worth I did my dirt, the most you can do to the ghost is kill my curse<br /> The most you can do to me now is steel my work<br /> You still can't touch it I'm dope, just feel my verse (keep goin)<br /> My artistic thought process is all twisted<br /> The raw shit I thought of came from awe disses (yeah)<br /> The object of narcissism the sharp weapon<br /> I start guessin 'em all guess that I'm autistic<br /> Preach! Nigga my speech is reachless, untouchable by any livin creature<br /> Any way I'll meet you (yeah), anywhere I'll beet you (yeah)<br /> Bed time to headline or anywhere I feature (uh huh)<br /> Niggas ain't tryin to hit nickel up to do songs (Naw)<br /> Last one done it still pissed cause I pooped on him (hahahaha)<br /> Made a writer's burst over cause I looped on him<br /> Oh (seven), Royce Da 5'9" nigga who want it?Nobody!<br /> (Royce Da 5'9"... It's The Bar Exam... Pay attention)Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

Who Want It? Lyrics


(Big shout out to The Alchemist)[Royce]
I'm the most cold blooded, gold flooded, iced out, star studded
Fly like the ghost of who died cause the coke done it
Clean like that Maz' that I got in my garage
When that ride rides up (Ahhhh), you gon' know it's not a Mazda
I zone better than you cause I exercise with my hoes
But my trigger finger got it's own regiment
I'm so sick like Ne-Yo I got my own medicine, I do my own edits
C'mon, you if your crib ain't got no echo, let go you ain't a star
I let go and bullets like petrol into your car
Put your stunner shades on fix your eyes to look at me
I'm standin but still but yeah my chain is doin a y-twist
Why the fuck they spend so much on those - why wouldn't we?
Plus I'm tired of niggas talking bout what I shouldn't be (yeah)
Put the tools to 'em put the magnum in gear
Then, sing the blues to 'em let them things cruise through 'em (blao)
Believe you me I be squeezing at ease, you weak niggas will bleed
Better breathe, you might re-zoot it

That's the resume nigga, don't it seem roomy?
Don't it read long? Don't my name got a ring to it?
Like a ring tone padded after King Comb
Adam Eve, battle rappin, tabernacle theme song
That's cause I'm a natural, striking like I'm lightin matches
I could west, south, Midwest or bite the Apple
Psychopathic, when he on the track it's like it's magic
The city on his back just like his jacket (Woooo!)
The gats that we pack got extensions attachments
Put away your pencils and pens if you rappin
You ain't gotta write rhymes you could have 'em all in your head
I'll read 'em off the floor when you dead (yeah)
Most lyrical I am in a category with none
Compare me to who? If it ain't the notorious one I'm buryin you
Cause squeezing ain't shit, my guns be speakin to players like Steven A. Smith
And believe me they spit, however you want
I put up them number every season that's the reason they sick (keep goin)
I don't pop a lot of bologna, the parkin lot I shot up your homie
I rocked a lot of Prada, lot of Bryony
We only rock shoes once and give 'em to my niggas (uh huh)
While you still cleanin yours and stickin your sock in 'em (yeah)
Im just a hot nigga, them glock triggers givin you riga'
Broadway and I'm all day like a city slicker
You bigger than me I still get you, I'm so shist'
I ghost write if I wanted I could let Diddy dis you (keep goin)
Come through your like the six is a tanker van
Have them killers show up to the scene like the anchorman
And they'll give you the news without the down payment
Up comin rapper was slain but he is now famous (uh huh)
Etch out you, blow your chest out you
Next album no need to know the rest bout you
While you in the air killed just hoverin' there chillin (What you doin?)
In the Hilton in Paris fuckin with Paris Hilton (Damn!)
Your little bo at the podium reading goodbyes
I'm getting blowed by a hoe in a Via Dubai
To prove my worth I did my dirt, the most you can do to the ghost is kill my curse
The most you can do to me now is steel my work
You still can't touch it I'm dope, just feel my verse (keep goin)
My artistic thought process is all twisted
The raw shit I thought of came from awe disses (yeah)
The object of narcissism the sharp weapon
I start guessin 'em all guess that I'm autistic
Preach! Nigga my speech is reachless, untouchable by any livin creature
Any way I'll meet you (yeah), anywhere I'll beet you (yeah)
Bed time to headline or anywhere I feature (uh huh)
Niggas ain't tryin to hit nickel up to do songs (Naw)
Last one done it still pissed cause I pooped on him (hahahaha)
Made a writer's burst over cause I looped on him
Oh (seven), Royce Da 5'9" nigga who want it?Nobody!
(Royce Da 5'9"... It's The Bar Exam... Pay attention)

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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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