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[Royce The 5'9'']
T-M-Royce 5
Pause
Listen to why girls drop they drawls
Alot of em they wanna get involved
Well why you still holdin up the wall
Allow me to introduce myself
My name is Royce Five Nine
Sick Sick Emcee
Here to filter the game
To let clips empty
Trackmaster sound now who's to blame
'Bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game
O.k, jump (jump)
If you want the respect then come (come)
Get it from a nigga that'll merk you
Or tattoo ya name on my arm
Like you one of my dead homies, just to beat the case
Believe me, I'ma lead the race
What is my game?
Wakin up next to chicks like "What is your name?"
Hustlers big, Mustlers big
Niggas better raise they wig
Cause

[Chorus]
My Deal, My flow, My Song
{Ladies move like you just don't care)
This is Royce Five Nine, My streets, So Please
(Everybody Throw ya hands in the air, Cause)
We live forever (Wha)
We won't go Never (Wha)
We won't go broke never, cause
You can't touch me

[Verse 2]
O.k Look
Alot of people take me for a crook
Like my careers been depicted from a book
Nothing but hardcore here
Read "The Source", head of my class for all four years
Did I really fall out with Eminem
(Chicka) No!
Did I really get dropped from "Tommy Boy"
(Chicka) No!
Nigga please, I use more tools than "Black and Decker"
Wrote songs for niggas for classic records
Grimey! If you choose to live by the gun, young one, with hits
Five nine is my hieght
If I was ever to grow, tell y'all a lil' secret
Nobody got to know
Diss me, you don't want to back and forth
Ya jewelery look like that shit they sell in the back of "The Source"
So come how you come, you could just see me
Cause I do what I do, Like i'm doin for T.V
Cause

[Chorus]
My Deal, My flow, My Song
{Ladies move like you just don't care)
You know this is Royce Five Nine, My streets, So Please
(Everybody Throw ya hands in the air, Cause)
We live forever (Wha)
We Won't go Never (Wha)
We won't do whatever, cause
You can't touch me

[Christina Milan]
So you wanna see me shake my ass?
Tell me Royce what would you do for this?
So you wanna get it Right Now
Well you can't touch me, you can't touch me
I'm feelin High tonight
Let's ride with Royce 5'9
Tell you just one more time
You can't touch me, you can't touch me

[Royce]
Bounce (bounce)
If you wanna know what's the amount
Come to me for the pounds not the ounce
I react Trickey on people
I'm mild-mannered but I slap hickey's on people
Black King, Freiyon felt,
Attract queens, Ice cold, plus hot, Rap "Leon Phelps"
Oh! Where the money at, show me the dough
Dummies, I'll show you the dough
Cause
My Dough, my flow, my shit, my song, my
Notice I like sayin My
And, notice I like me a Light-skinned Ma
All curvey, that's somethin you can't deny
First singles about me
Second singles about my city
The third is about my son
Three things that's important to me
I gotta be rich, cause being broke is somethin I can't afford to be
Ladies in the club like Whoa! (Whoa)
Turn a nigga down like Oh! (no!)
We open up they mind like yo (yo)
cause, you can't touch me

[Chorus]

Ladies in the club like Whoa! (Whoa)
Turn a nigga down like Oh! (no!)
We open up they mind like yo (yo)
cause, you can't touch me

[Chorus till fade]
[Royce The 5'9'']   T-M-Royce 5   Pause   Listen to why girls drop they drawls   Alot of em they wanna get involved   Well why you still holdin up the wall   Allow me to introduce myself   My name is Royce Five Nine   Sick Sick Emcee   Here to filter the game   To let clips empty   Trackmaster sound now who's to blame   'Bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game   O.k, jump (jump)   If you want the respect then come (come)   Get it from a nigga that'll merk you   Or tattoo ya name on my arm   Like you one of my dead homies, just to beat the case   Believe me, I'ma lead the race   What is my game?   Wakin up next to chicks like "What is your name?"   Hustlers big, Mustlers big   Niggas better raise they wig   Cause      [Chorus]   My Deal, My flow, My Song   {Ladies move like you just don't care)   This is Royce Five Nine, My streets, So Please   (Everybody Throw ya hands in the air, Cause)   We live forever (Wha)   We won't go Never (Wha)   We won't go broke never, cause   You can't touch me      [Verse 2]   O.k Look   Alot of people take me for a crook   Like my careers been depicted from a book   Nothing but hardcore here   Read "The Source", head of my class for all four years   Did I really fall out with Eminem   (Chicka) No!   Did I really get dropped from "Tommy Boy"   (Chicka) No!   Nigga please, I use more tools than "Black and Decker"   Wrote songs for niggas for classic records   Grimey! If you choose to live by the gun, young one, with hits   Five nine is my hieght   If I was ever to grow, tell y'all a lil' secret   Nobody got to know   Diss me, you don't want to back and forth   Ya jewelery look like that shit they sell in the back of "The Source"   So come how you come, you could just see me   Cause I do what I do, Like i'm doin for T.V   Cause      [Chorus]   My Deal, My flow, My Song   {Ladies move like you just don't care)   You know this is Royce Five Nine, My streets, So Please   (Everybody Throw ya hands in the air, Cause)   We live forever (Wha)   We Won't go Never (Wha)   We won't do whatever, cause   You can't touch me      [Christina Milan]   So you wanna see me shake my ass?   Tell me Royce what would you do for this?   So you wanna get it Right Now   Well you can't touch me, you can't touch me   I'm feelin High tonight   Let's ride with Royce 5'9   Tell you just one more time   You can't touch me, you can't touch me      [Royce]   Bounce (bounce)   If you wanna know what's the amount   Come to me for the pounds not the ounce   I react Trickey on people   I'm mild-mannered but I slap hickey's on people   Black King, Freiyon felt,   Attract queens, Ice cold, plus hot, Rap "Leon Phelps"   Oh! Where the money at, show me the dough   Dummies, I'll show you the dough   Cause   My Dough, my flow, my shit, my song, my   Notice I like sayin My   And, notice I like me a Light-skinned Ma   All curvey, that's somethin you can't deny   First singles about me   Second singles about my city   The third is about my son   Three things that's important to me   I gotta be rich, cause being broke is somethin I can't afford to be   Ladies in the club like Whoa! (Whoa)   Turn a nigga down like Oh! (no!)   We open up they mind like yo (yo)   cause, you can't touch me      [Chorus]      Ladies in the club like Whoa! (Whoa)   Turn a nigga down like Oh! (no!)   We open up they mind like yo (yo)   cause, you can't touch me      [Chorus till fade]