Truth be told This is who you call the truest out the newest foe To people watchin' our every move like its the truman show Coolest flow Signal to my crew the "cue to go" With they finger on triggers gun powder under cuticles Newest flow Shows As ugly as warzones Yeah shit is ugly as lady gaga's wardrobe Word to dilla His verse is illa The words are killa Aint heard nothing this legendary out since the birth of thriller My human nature's to expose teams Seems These rappin' niggas are girls pre-teen Billie jean Seems They love when i'm performin' They laugh at your performance My shit is martin luther your shit is martin lawrence Tourin' on the plane to somewhere in the world new In the clouds listenin' to stevie wonder's "girl blue" So true Dude is feelin' confident and feelin' taller I'm feelin' on top of the world without the fear of fallin'
(royce da 5'9)
I said niggas known to talk alot get chopped up I say i'm sittin' in the coffee shop i don't mean i'm at no Starbucks Just me and vicious Rollin' round like we don't need no niggas Just these triggers We old school like dean pritchard You can't take the heat get yo ass out the kitchen Matter fact take yo ass back in there and wash the dishes I'm ready for war I know what you thinkin' i already said it before You better get ready for this Deadly medley whenever we here to record I can cut into you in my sleep Like steppin' to the weak I can catch a bullet in my teeth I'm known as Who not to go at Don't ask just never tempt me You can bet your ass You have no ass you bet against me (uh) i'm in the best shape of my life lyrically I don't even write seriously I just fuck around Like the rolling stone I lay the hat in many homes Bad boy like diddy combs Shoulders which his whole entire city on
(elzhi)
(yo) you need to be amputated I snap you in minutes I left detroit rappers in fitteds decapitated This not a dumb threat Cause though i'm not what i become yet I challenge some vet And stick it to him like a drum set Clap the matic I flip like an acrobatic Slap fanatics With murderous rap mechanics I'm worth pay Pockets go green like it was earth day That's why i blow cake like it's my birthday The way i roll and vision the city blob Half of y'all shouldn't rap y'all do a shitty job Like colon cleansin' And i'm dying to test ya No denyin' I'm applyin' The pressure Like the iron I rely on That lie in the dresser Several try and get they kangol crushed Cause my skills ill like slicin' up devils pie off of angel dust You left behind me lookin' shadowy Fatality Don't ever try to handle me Like a piano keyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
