Lyrics On the Road - Royce da 5′9″ feat. Sucka Free & Kid Vishis
[Interviewer]
Alright,
what
would
you
say
is
the
best
part
about
your
career?
[Royce
- talking]
The
best
part
about
my
career
is
probably
being
able
to
Do
what
I
love
doin
all
the
time,
which
is,
make
music
The
negative
side
of
it
Is
probably
just
being
away
from
my
family
so
much
Cause
I
find
it,
like
an
MC
like
myself
One
of
the
many
ways
I
can
make
money,
is
to
pack
up
And
just,
take
my
show
on
the
road,
youknowwhatI'msayin?
[Royce
Da
5'9"]
Tired
of
the
same
old
hustle
Same
old
niggaz
sayin
they
is
gon'
touch
you
Foes
wanna
act
up
when
they
with
back
up
So
I
pack
up
and
go
- yeah,
yeah
Niggaz
snitchin,
niggaz
hittin
nigga's
bitches
This
shit
here
is
gettin
ridiculous
Me
and
Vicious
in
here
flickin
pictures
Niggaz
gettin
rich
and
sittin
with
them
trick
bitches
Now
picture
me
locked
up
for
life
for
The
nigga
who
controllin
the
drop
in
the
price
or
Niggaz
askin
what
I'm
in
they
light
for
Like
I
ain't
got
an
army
behind
me
to
fight
for
me
Niggaz
money
gettin
glowed,
niggaz
gonna
get
'bows
And
they
gonna
get
sold,
on
the
road
Cause
at
home
they
denyin
to
feel
me
Labels
wishin
that
they
signed
with
the
real
me
Cause
now
that
I
rhyme
with
the
feeling
That
I
am
on,
is
dyin
to
kill
me
But
I
am
a
soldier,
as
I'm
gettin
older
I'm
takin
my
show
on
the
road
[Chorus:
Royce]
You
can
find
me,
up
in
a
quiet,
town
Like
Ohio,
tyin
it
down
(on
the
road)
It's
nothin,
the
pump
on
the
block
where
you
come
from
Cop
and
re-up
and
whyle
(on
the
road)
Like
a
show
you,
go
and
come
back
with,
dough
That's
how
shit
goes
(on
the
road)
And
it's
nothin
to
cop
or
re-up
where
you
come
from
It's
how
shit
goes
(on
the
road)
[Royce
Da
5'9"]
Yeah,
yeah
I'ma
give
it
to
you
'til
you
leakin
The
problem
with
me
is
that
I
speak
with
the
nine-millimeter
The
problem
with
me
is
that
I
ain't
equal
Prove
it
to
you,
pull
you
a
line
out
of
people
That
movie
you
starrin
in
is
rated
R
Because
I
am
the
sequel
But
I'ma
be
triumphant
at
least
speakin
Ridin
through
the
Chi
or
the
D
or
the
D.C
Movin
fifty
pounds
weekly
Lookin
at
the
south
region,
thinkin
about,
am
I
greedy?
(nah)
If
I
ain't,
I
don't
eat
inspired
by
Hennessy
Ridin
in
Tennessee
(yeah)
Fuck
around
and
meet
me
Shuttin
down
everything
from
Uptown
to
up
and
down
Beat
Street
But
I
am
a
soldier,
you
know
what
I'm
about
In
the
drop,
I
don't
slow,
when
I
go,
on
the
road
[Chorus]
[Royce
- talking]
Y'knowmsayin?
Like
I,
I
see
hip-hop
goin
forward
Y'know
you
got,
people
buyin
into,
basketball
teams
And,
all
types
of
crazy
shit,
y'knowmsayin?
So,
I
see
a
lot
of
people
Being
able
to
provide
for
they
families
A
lot
of,
Black
people
who
would
otherwise
be
out
of
work,
havin
jobs
I
just
see
everything
movin
forward.
{*echoes*}
Album
M.I.C. (Make It Count)
1 Buzz
2 Nickel
3 Jump
4 Stand Up
5 Gone in 30 Seconds
6 On the Road
7 Switch
8 Hit You (Street Games)
9 52 Bars
10 Basic Rap
11 Fuck a Hook
12 Dope
13 No Talent Rappers
14 Back in the Days
15 Brothers Keeper
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