paroles de chanson Royce Is Like - Royce da 5′9″ feat. Sucka Free & Kid Vishis
Well,
nothin
left
to
do
but
rhyme
circles
around
niggas
Huh,
Preem?
(Huh?)
Allow
me
to
put
it
in
perspective,
check
this
Bullets
in
the
Tec
shit,
spinnin
and
the
bullet
in
your
chest
is
Best
shit,
meddlin
what
else
niggas
peddlin
Cause
you
sellin
records
around
here
is
irrelevant
Allow
me
to
tell
you
to
bow
whenever
you
around
me
I'm
proud
cause
God
endowed
me
intellegent
Look
up
in
the
sky
and
crown
me
the
now
regal
She
go,
down,
her
knees
are
now
eagle
Either
my
gun
gon'
bang
or
I'mma
come
harder
I
run
water
on
y'all
lames,
I
unthaw
ya
Y'all
wanna
be
the
kings
of
rap,
my
son's
smarter
I'd
rather
run
some
game
on
one
of
Run's
daughters
The
Mike
Vick
or
the
Kobe
Bryant
with
this
one
I'm
past
the
pass
and
homie
Ryan,
I
just
run
The
Last
Action
Hero
that
the
public
awaits
Took
it
past
rappin
so
perhaps
I
can
govern
yo'
state
I'm
Akinyele,
I
act
belly
So
Put
it
in
Your
Mouth
while
I
talk
on
the
celly
pushin
a
black
L-E
I'm
Makaveli,
my
body's
in
the
back
of
a
deli
Holdin
a
cordless
frozen
with
the
volts
in
swordfish
Lyin
with
a
couple
of
corpses
Biggie
and
Ghandi,
my
city's
behind
me,
others
enforce
it
In
the
Phillipines
blacken
out
on
mics,
yeah
Like
I'm
livin
in
a
dream
actin
out
a
nightmare
Whatever
I'm
sayin's
real
Shovel
the
bullshit
y'all
throw
on
the
game
is
how
I
level
the
playin
field
Y'all
got
to
feel
me
Momma
had
to
make
me,
God
got
to
kill
me
Y'all
would
have
to
basically
put
me
up
on
a
cross,
split
my
flows
up
Call
on
the
Bible
and
let
'em
lift
my
soul
up
Oh
my,
true,
amen
and
such
The
liaison
between
the
most
high
and
you
Uncle
Paul
the
+Bearer+
of
bad
news,
the
era
of
unified
armor
Beware
of
the
suicide
bomber
The
way
he
shoots
the
cannon
He
competin
with
the
reaper,
he
will
take
you
then
vanish
Make
you
understand
it
Shots
be
poppin
off
bilingual,
'bout
to
call
me
Jesús
in
Spanish
I
keep
calm,
I
keep
my
piece
on
I'm
like,
Ice
T,
I
keep
a
bleach
blonde
I'm
like,
Spike
Lee
I
keep
the
floor
seats
so
it's
sweet
Y'all
might
not
like
me
but
no
need
for
response
My
recon's
ghostly,
we
prime
Real
estate
of
the
minds
cause
we
signed
and
re-signed
They
say
I'm
at
the
end
of
my
time
like
Esham
My
emergency
brake's
re-called
like
Nissan
Peace
y'all
I'm
out,
niggas
I'm
'bout
figures
But
before
I
leave
I
hope
you
don't
doubt
there's
a
Deep
calmer
that's
around
in
me
Like
I'm
a
drug
dealer
plugged
into
the
weed
farmer
Rap
NATO,
plus
blastin,
that's
fatal
You
do
the
math
and
you'll
have
mashed
your
last
'tato
The
big
empire
go
within
fire
The
boss
is
so
high
on
top
it's
a
kickstand
by
him
I
am,
Ryan
the
giant
spit
inspire
I
kill
the
supplier
then
I'm
peelin
the
hitman
hirer
I
flow
like
none,
you
blow
like
guns
You
hoes
is
polite
as
the
soul
of
a
{?}
none
I'm
like
a
Glock
beam,
I'm
usually
unseen
'Til
I
wanna
be
seen,
that
means
one
thing
So
I,
know
I,
be
havin
fun
bein
a
show
out
I
keep
my
guns
clean
with
sunscreen
I'm
so
hot
Petrified,
ain't
ya?
Shook
to
death,
ain't
ya?
Bitch
niggas
know
you
told
you
I'm
a
stranger
I
ain't
seen
fear,
don't
even
know
what
it
feel
like
I'm
out
of
Vice
City,
the
nigga
hood
in
real
life
Caddy-ass
niggas'll
get
it,
I
pay
the
cost
To
put
you
away
while
I'm
golfin,
look,
now
I'm
flossin
I
drive
the
ball
then
yell
"war"
I
mean
yell
"fore"
right
before
I
unveil
the
pale
horse
Cock
on
sight,
orgy
or
the
duel
We
doin
like
hoes
or
fo's,
who
will
we
ruin?
Askin
each
other
to
answer
answered
questions
Then
forgets
that
I'll
do
'em
again
I
guess
But
you
ain't
gotta
be
dumb
to
go
it
I'm
too
old
to
show
that
I'm
too
blowed
but
too
young
to
blow
it
Anytime
it
comes
to
showin
I
runs
the
show
when
it
comes
to
flowin
I
go
and
becomes
the
poet
You
know
I,
capitalize
by
blackin
out
on
a
rhythm
I
visualize
the
action
and
actualize
the
vision
I
don't
have
to
rely
on
ambition
to
get
my
eye
on
them
digits
I
see
how
I
see
then
get
right
on
my
business
Let
me
see,
I'm
finna
choose
Between
losin
and
bein
the
pinnacle
between
eaten
and
eatin
dinner
food
To
bein
interviewed,
and
squeeze
into
a
closet
with
a
couple
of
tennis
shoes
I
call
it
bein
defeated
Miniscule
amounts
of
dough
in
a
dual
account
So
your
ho
can
go
on
with
you
on
an
ounce
Sold,
rounds
of
bottles
around
her
mouth
There's
bound
to
swallow
countin
all
of
them
foundin
fathers
You
choose,
gettin
brains
or
sniffin
for
the
coochie
scent
50
G's
in
the
chain'll
glisten
with
the
Gucci
print
Basically
how
I
move
New
York'll
seem
slow
You
hood
rich,
how
I'm
livin
you're
pork
and
bean
pro
I
can't
complain
nigga
I
pimp
the
game
You
went
to
jail
nigga
I
went
to
change
Wipe
off
the
smirk
nigga
we
ain't
the
same
You
came
to
do
dirt,
I
came
to
clean
You
drown
from
hunger,
I
sank
from
fame
You
shot
through
windows,
I
paints
the
pane
I
can't
explain,
nigga
you
ain't
been
trained
The
same
way
that
I
have
so
you
ain't
to
blame
If
you
ain't
ashamed
You
came
to
swing
nigga
I
came
extreme,
this
is
my
claim
to
fame
You
claim
the
fame
- I
cop
the
jewel
Right
'fore
you
cop
the
jewel
after
I
change
the
chains
You
seem
deranged,
I
got
a
thing
for
brains
You
flee
from
rain
nigga
I
reign
supreme
You
hang
your
keys
up,
I
hang
with
Preem
You
claimin
G's
up,
I'm
claimin
king
I
came
to
slang
nigga
you
came
to
fiend
When
I'm
playin
arenas,
you
came
to
scream
You
came
to
bling
nigga
I
came
to
shine
You
came
to
sing
nigga
I
came
to
grind
You
came
to
bling
nigga
I
came
to
shine
You
came
to
sing
nigga
I
came
to
grind
1 Outro
2 Hit Em!
3 Royce Is Like
4 Gorilla Pimp
5 Million More Questions
6 Who Want It?
7 Ding!
8 As Live as It Gets
9 What You Call That?
10 I'm Strapped
11 I Run Detroit
12 Down Bottom
13 Keep on Pushin
14 Street Hop
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