paroles de chanson Nickel Nine Is… - Royce da 5'9"
Nickel
Nine
is.
me
not
them,
this
is.
him
not
they
Royce
and
Reef,
double
R,
beef
is
close,
but
trouble's
far
Nickel
Nine
is
what
the
rhyme
is,
I
put
my
time
in
nigga
Nickel
Nine
is.
me
not
them,
this
is.
him
not
they
He
is
the
reason
why
the
funds
is
dizzy
Money
continuously
spinning,
round
and
around
like
a
frisbee
My
lungs
is
sticky
from,
the
second
hand
smoke
From
out
of
the
guns;
he
shoots
a
lot,
they
busy.
come
get
me
He
is,
quick
on
the
draw,
same
nine
that
I
used
When
you
thought
I
copped
it
and
popped
it
at
the
same
time,
shit
Carry
tools,
you
gotta,
the
streets
is
overpopulated
With
niggas
who
cheat,
like
Andrew
Guilota
Royce
and
Reef,
double
R,
when
the
gutterest
beats
Meet
with
the
troubled
bars,
nothin
but
heat
Niggas
I'm
in
and
outta
this
booth,
like
Clark
Kent
for
the
youth
Flying
with
the
NARC-proof
tent
for
the
truth
Niggas
be
tripping
a
lot,
so
I
keep
the
longest
clip
in
the
lot
Hit
you
while
you
loading
the
clip
in
the
Glock
like
bloaw!
No
life,
no
rep,
the
only
games
I
play
is
Umi
Says
like
Mos
Def
He
is
over-protected,
keep
the
coldest
connections
When
it
goes
in
effect
the
only
thing
froze
is
the
necklace
That's
it,
keep
the
gat
by
me,
I'm
not
rowdy
So
none
of
you's
can
see
me
like
Jack
Ponti
None
of
you
niggas
bad
as
me
I
got
a
Mobb
and
we
Deep
like
Hav'
and
P,
so
get
a
job
My
shoes
is
9 and
a
half
sizes
too
big
For
every
thug
nigga
listening
and
nodding
his
head
You
better
know
that
he
is,
a
motherfuckin'
throwback
Rap
shit
nowadays
is
so
wack,
I
wish
I
could
go
back
Shit
is
undone,
so
I
spent
money
like
It's
more
from
where
it
came,
even
more
where
dick
come
from
The
time
it
took
to
write
this,
I
could
be
selling
twice
this
And
wipe
shit,
like
my
vemonmous
drive
is
priceless
My
goons
they'll
put
you
away
And
if
it's
heat,
then
it's
no
beef,
homie
I'll
cook
you
today
I
got
niggas
like
"That's
Eminem's
man,
ain't
it?"
Like
that's
my
name,
like
I
changed
it
when
my
man
became
famous
By
the
way,
you
ain't
beefin
with
Slim,
you
beefin
with
us
So
stay
out
the
magazines,
keep
it
shh
hush,
okay?
This
mothafuckin'
rapper
is
hilarious,
dog
Never
to
big
for
that
box,
cause
the
area's
small
And
you'll
fit,
six
feet
deep
is
where
you'll
sit
Bring
it
true,
I'll
turn
sixteen
deep
into
a
trip
to
the
sky
Yeah,
you
don't
wanna
hover,
ya
mommy
wouldn't
like
it
What
up
Proof?
My
nigga
Wall
Street,
my
nigga
X-Gov,
Tre
Little
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1 King of Kings
2 De-elite
3 Soldier's Story
4 Who Am I
5 Boom
6 It's Tuesday (intro)
7 Rock City
8 You Can't Touch Me
9 Off Parole
10 Take His Life
11 Nickel Nine Is…
12 My Friend
13 Mr. Baller
14 Life
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