Lyrics I'm Fresh - Royce da 5'9"

"Mr. Porter has asked me to warn you
That this next joint may harm your speakers
Especially if you're riding in a whip with a shitty system
Ha ha ha, I made a funny."
Uhh, As we proceed, to give you what you need
5'9" motherfuckers
Get live motherfuckers
Get ready cause this ain't funny!
My name's 5'9" and I'm about to get money!
If you could name another nigga that can do it
Quite the way I do it I will have to say I blew it
Biggie, Pun, 'Pac'll say "I knew it, homie is the truest"
So let your cronies know you're only phony as your crew is
When that beat start, droppin and that heat start, poppin
Now that Street Hop is knockin
OxyContin, crack, coke, weed
Her-o-in; we're, cho-sen
OxyContin, crack, coke, weed
Her-o-in; we're dope dope
Nigga stop jockin, if I ain't like God then God is just like me
Firin squad, I am so fly God can sight me
I am me, I am simply my own envy
I'm jealous of myself, by all means
I'm fresh
Tell you da-da-da-ding, call me
Cause we are fresh
Dope boy fresh!
Today's agenda Hip-Hop niggas bleed dick shots
There's never been a nigga this good for this long
Today's agenda fuck y'all hoes get money
I'm so dope boy, rock-rock star scratched fresh! fresh!
Triumphant, honestly I am just here to get clear
Like Niacin dietin bullets take a nigga weight away from him
Like Jared from Subway, tryin to get full and
I am the bull and you ridin, blow your puddin inside of your hooded
I'm out of my mind, ketchup or y'all'll be Heinz
I am I'm just playin wit y'all niggas!
Sinister pimpin with benefits I put the gun to ya
Put that knife in ya, take a little bit of life from ya
And use a sample to finish my sentences
Y'all niggas extra, I call all my niggas comin to get ya
I call all my bitches Carmen Electra
Extra bitch! Read all about me
Newspaper, move fakers, food taker, I'm starvin
I bombard you so pardon like I'm fartin
The one comes with a bullet, that goes beyond chartin
You couldn't finish what I'm startin