Текст песни Royale (Dedication to Mozzy) - J-Megatron
I
gotta
at
least
A
terabyte
Of
Hip-Hop
records
I
Hit
em
Up
Piss
Ether
And
spit
hot
pepper
Flow-sicker
than
lepers
Flow-rich
wit
dat
texture
Decepticon-on
the
mic
No
one
does
it
better
These
suckaz
throwin
up
gang
signs
N
look
like
retards
I
headline
the
murder
show
These
weirdos
on
the
B
card
Got
cool-aid
in
your
sweetheart
I′m
revokin
they
G
cards
So
it's
time
that
they
de_part
Think
hard
Plot
n
plan
the
homicide
It′s
money
on
ya
dome-
So
ya
murder's
been
monetized
New
ideas
new
methods
Don't
know
if
you
qualify
I′m
The
Word
Made
Flesh
My
Ascension
was
prophesized
On
Tidal
& Spotify
If
you
speakin
on
the
name
Then
you
know
that
gotta
die
Killin
ain′t
cute
Y'all
thinkin
life
isa
movie
I
won′t
transform
into
gun
If
I
kud
ride
with
oozie
I
text
4 Bloods
And
they
hit
me
right
back
They
Not
Republicans
Right
side
red
flag
Suckas
gossip
We
right
death
tags
We
get
so
high
We
get
jet
lag
Ima
rapper
in
the
studio
U
got
rappers
in
ya
bootyhole
His
style
is
gangsta
His
spirit
is
Fruity-Os
I
live
in
a
Gangsta
Paradise
Like
Coolio
Runnin
thangs
on
my
island
Like
Ruvio
I
lead
the
rebellion
I
fucks
wit
da
hellions
Sytle
Machiavellian
Shootin
at
the
popelians
Ride
wit
my
bredren
Str8
to
ya
dome-
Excedrin
Attached
to
my
weapon
I
came
from
the
heavens
I
AM
LEGEND
The
devil
brought
the
war
I'm
shootin
missles
At
his
section
Wit
this
fake
nigga
paint
It′s
like
an
infection
I
provide
the
correction
Dancin
on
ya
Lex
Like
West
Side
Connection
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