(Stand up) Everybody hands up (Hands up) Uh, man, I dunno, man Everytime I go to think of something played out to say You already said it [Verse 1 - Royce da 5'9
bottles' with 'models' 'College' with 'knowledge' Usin' the word 'swagga' You're probably garbage You thugs funny Comparin' 5'9" to anybody You comparin' Superman to Bugs Bunny [Royce
: [Royce Da 5'9"] They say I'm the best in here Picture your wife fuckin your twin, I'm like him May the best man win, so later for you bums A ways back
are turned, go DJ So you know what that blindfold's for That bloodshed's a secret, let's keep it behind closed doors [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"] Who you
: [Royce Da 5'9" - singing] Come away with me Let's journey to a land where men, are men (sha'mon) And I wish, that this all was a dream Those skinny
to fight with no priors Say good night! - Nickel 9 and Crooked I's on fire... [Outro: Royce Da 5'9"] That's right! Whattup B-Luv? [beat stops] [gunshot
body [Chorus] We go hard A yeeeeah We go hard Da da da da He go hard A yeeeeah We go hard Da da da da We go hard A yeeeeah We go hard Go hard, so hard
that dough (yaowa) Beamer, Benz or Bentley? Oh no, I stay low In that Nissan, Honda, Chevy; Nissan, Honda, Chevy [Royce Da 5'9"] Pistol clip and pistol
like that (That's all...) Yeah, I'm a fan of Joell (Okay) I'm a fan of Crooked I and I'm a great fan of Royce And you know...I think they can rap But
flight tell the pilot I said I'll meet you there! (there!) Cause he too rare! - There should be a sign on every vocal Booth that's says if Nickel-9 -
: We holla at 'em like [Verse 1] These niggas talkin' bout they walk talk and think bossy I'm in the Trump Tower shower washin' ink off me Two ugly
m sliding off the highway There's a curve in the road I don't know when I'm going, crazy" [Royce scatting and making gun sounds for next 22 seconds] [Royce Da 5'9
: Team invasion [Verse 1:] This ain't 'Ye it's more like Aids This ain't James it's more like a trade And you more like Wade And I ain't playin' I'
"mi amor" She'll fuck you to death, blow your brains, either or cause she a whore [Royce Da 5'9"] Allow me to reassure your stripe's worthless Like
as fuck take a niggas shit for nothin' but if you say somethin' fully automatic double clips we dumpin' [Verse 5 - Royce Da 5'9"] (DUMPIN!) Boy we hot
Detroit about to rebuild bitch Proof, Dilla, Blade Aye C'mon man I does this Toss dirt on the mud slingers Sleep in a dug ditch I'm a motherfuckerin' walkin' Christmas The evidence is Royce
: Quit jockin' my fresh [Chorus:] Easily I approach The microphone because I ain't no joke Tell ya momma to get off of my nuts She need to quit "Jockin
all don't like Times three nigga I'm me nigga I'm me nigga [Verse 2:] Big dick, bitch, big balls We the kind that supply the rock like Chris Paul The same kind that aim 9
