Lyrics Ignorant Shit (freestyle) - Royce da 5′9″ feat. Sucka Free & Kid Vishis
[Intro]
Green
Lantern
drop
that
shit
Yeah,
my
nigga
Green
(Green
Lantern)
We
ain't
gonna
change
the
beat
on
this
one
at
all
cause
I'm
gonna
flow
it
all
the
way
through.
Gotta
have
one
or
two
of
those
This
is
Bar
Exam
2 by
the
way.
We
gonna
kick
back
This
is
for
my
nigga
Keno.
(Shout
to
Keno)
There's
got
to
be
Nobody
hot
as
me
Flow
outta
this
world
like
Odyssey
That's
why
your
girl
is
ridin'
me
At
the
cottage
For
the
summer,
she
like
me
Cause
I
operate
with
numbers
like
the
lottery
Dick
in
a
duke
shoot
What
you
know
about
sodomy
I
do
what
I
want
with
her
body
I'm
a
commodity
Last
Real
Nigga
Alive
2Pac's
prodigy
Take
it
even
past
conceited
I
mock
modesty
I'm
major
Bitch
it
ain't
trickin'
if
you
gettin'
it
That's
why
niggas
don't
be
trippin'
if
I
page
her
My
whole
clique
just
like
me
We
roll
in
circles
in
packs
They
call
us
the
Life
Savers
She
behave,
I
put
her
beside
nice
neighbors
Let
her
ride
to
the
top
of
that
high
rise
And
that
dark
fader
I
call
it
that
Cause
the
second
you
steppin'
with
the
weapon
It's
gonna
light
up
like
it's
light
saber
The
car
creeps
invisible
through
the
dark
streets
With
the
lights
off
because
it's
dark
with
dark
feet
I
call
a
cab
at
any
Miami
heart
beat
My
bitch
drawin'
my
bath
like
she's
an
art-ist
I'm
a
kingpin,
son
I
don't
bark
at
puppies
I
ain't
Queen
Pen's
son
The
second
one
of
y'all
rap
niggas
start
talkin'
bout
y'all
boxin'
me
Bet
it's
gonna
be
Ding
then
done
Swingin'
Only
my
ink
pen
runs
Never
been
chased
Been
A-1
from
day
one
(yes)
I
don't
know
who
the
fuck
you
is
But
I'll
show
you
what
the
fuck
this
is
I
fuck
with
the
same
type
of
niggas
that
fucked
with
Big
Niggas
that'll
throw
them
over
the
bridge
Right
after
they
fuck
your
kids
Niggas
get
all
surprised
when
5'9"
responds
to
'em
I'm
like
naw,
I
ain't
gonna
do
the
Saigon
to
'em
I
leave
the
slappin'
to
him
I
do
'em
more
like
Ben
Wallace
Alonzo
Morning
and
put
the
arm
to
'em
Forget
the
arguin'
Cause
when
the
contract
is
intact
It's
a
wrap
Now
the
Mobb
is
signed
to
'em
Fuck
beef
nigga
Life
is
short
It
don't
stop
till
they
take
you
off
that
life
support
Basically
Beefin'
with
me,
your
life
is
shorter
The
definition
of
a
Christ
supporter
I
come
down
like
the
wrath
of
the
hand
that
made
you
In
the
flesh
of
his
flesh
And
the
blood
of
his
blood,
I
bathe
you
The
flows
amazin'
I
closed
the
deal
for
show
My
respect
for
your
soul
I'll
trade
you
But
you
probably
already
don'
gave
it
to
Satan
Cause
how
the
fuck
you
doin'
sold
out
stadiums?
To
God,
you
as
big
as
a
baby
bug
Doin'
all
them
crazy
drugs
You
gonna
be
hotter
on
the
day
you
judged
Y'all
niggas
peakin'
out
your
careers
like
EQs
Deep
down
in
your
ears
you're
hearin'
he's
true
But
you
won't
let
it
out,
you're
weak
You
refuse
So
I'm
gonna
stay
deep
in
the
field
like
cleat
shoes
If
I
don'
reached
out
to
a
dude
to
do
a
song
And
it
ain't
happen
I
give
him
dap
and
I
move
on
It
ain't
nothin'
personal
nigga
This
is
a
business
This
is
the
shit
that
we
do
to
put
our
kids
in
cribs
with
Nigga
I'm
an
80's
baby
Fiend,
foamin'
at
the
mouth
like
rabies
baby
Why
you
knockin'
a
G?
The
only
threesome
you
seen
is
on
your
TV
Somebody
with
a
release
right
outside
the
top
of
the
key
I'm
right
back
in
'em
The
truth's
in
these
eyes
So
you
can
believe
I
Like
that
denim
I
still
say
Shady's
the
greatest
But
some
people
believe
I'm
the
only
one
around
who
can
put
the
light
back
in
him
But
I
don't
like
that
Gospel's
Hostile
like
Kweli
And
I
ain't
stoppin'
till
y'all
niggas
starve
like
Somalians
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