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royce da 5'9'' - acapella lyrics

a bullet in the head reminds me of the first time my n-gga pharrell came around me wearing that godd-mn trucker hat
to me, that sh-t only looks good on you
so, godd-mn it, i don’t f-ck with that
n-ggas is f-cking lameos, i wanna see you dead
f-ck you mean, you ain’t g-y?
you get more -n-l than a sneaker head
it’s thanksgiving, it’s turkey time, pick up an indian midget
flip him and dip his turban in turpentine
i’m fly, my mic is like a star
lady liberty herself can light my cigar
i can’t lose, come through with them bruisers
we all got furs on like we at the fight with frank lucas
my clip’ll buck at you, i’ll f-ck a b-tch, let her suck my d-ck
you? you sweat her, cliff huxtable
y’all n-ggas tense in this b-tch, you carry guns for self defense
i play off-fence with this b-tch
i don’t stop beefing until i hear sirens
i’ll eat you before i get a meal, like five wings
your momma got a kickstand on her f-cking leg
and she drink sizzurp, i call her eileen
i’m a hustler, clean you up
if i say that i’m flipping the bird
it doesn’t mean that i’m putting my middle finger up
walking out with cash, every day, you b-tch n-ggas
y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all just talking out your -ss
i’m like the 80’s, ho, your wife nipple look like a little baby toe
i’m ’bout to life the shotty, bullets hit your body
it’s gon’ be a long talladega night, ricky bobby
i spit 100% pure, whitney, bobby
f-ck b-tches, all i do is f-ck b-tches
she in my hotel room at 1, 1:10, she in the lobby
the pump’s the shotty
so tell your momma find me in your city high
and i’m prolly gon’ be drunker than robby
i got a new college b-tch, she be like:
“yeah, we should get together sometime
maybe go to a party and dance.”
i said: “yeah, that’d be a no, cause i’m not a partying man
but i’ll definitely still put you on the list for the party in my pants.”
i got a hustler flow
for fifty mil, i will drink manny pacquiao’s blood
and watch my muscles grow
you b-tch, {gunshots} it’s what you get
i got a fetish for cheddar cheese, lettuce, and spinach
i’m in the best f-cking rap group ever invented

- royce da 59 lyrics

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