royce da 59 - flow boy lyrics
[intro – royce talking]
shout out to my n-gg- b-love. music pro
“invasion”
c’mon.
[verse 1]
yes, bic
they call me the flow boy
i’m dope
i’m about dope, i’m a dope boy
the mag light up like a glow toy
i let it go
i got a couple skeleton’s in my past to show for it
no disrespect to mistah f.a.b.
but n-gg- i ain’t never really been out flowed by no boy
your food look just right
i’ma eat your porridge
even though i’m full as a motherf-cker like no storage
i kid you not
i spit too hot to diss you
man, i should go out and challenge a blow torch
respect no boy
except maybe bun b
i’m from the place with the area code shady 1-3
f-ck?
i’m in some new jeans and gucci’s
rockin’ a district 81 tee
i ain’t sayin’ i’m a ladies man
all i’m sayin’ is
n-gg- i don’t want every lady that want me
so, do the math n-gg-
they be like,
“d-mn, nickel you be runnin’ through hoes/holes like you a shoe string”
i tell you two thangs
one
don’t ever disrespect me
two
call me “god” like you from wu-tang
i put a bullet inside you cause the truth ain’t
your record deal advance to me
is loose change
n-gg-, is you sane?
i’m the sh-t
i don’t smoke but i’ve been known to light up a square like butane
the fame made me wait
but not the hoes n-gg-
i don’ f-cked mo’ than big daddy kane in ’88
so tell your man to get back
if the dogs with me, they obedient
i lift a finger up from my hand they attackin’
i like my hoes fast
i like my cars fast
f-ck it i should just go out and date danica patrick
i manufacture maniac rap if you askin’
put life back in hip hop and put it back in it’s casket
f-ck peace
you should try to dap and bury the hatchet
then i’ma clap you and find somewhere to bury the ratchet
[chorus]
the flow boy is in the buildin’ tonight
you know i
(flow boy)
wh-ssup?
(go boy)
c’mon
the flow boy is in the buildin’ tonight
you know i
(flow boy)
c’mon
(go boy)
let’s go
(flow boy is in the building)
you know i
(flow by)
wh-ssup?
(go boy)
let’s go
(flow boy is in the building)
you know i
(flow boy)
i’ma
(go boy)
c’mon
[verse 2]
and yeah, ain’t n-body true as us
you ain’t gotta like me
i like me enough for the two of us
don’t compare me to the best rapper alive
i contemplate suicide to be compared to the best rapper that died
i’m killin’ with them boyz n the hood like cuba gooding
i go to the place in the hood that the shooter shouldn’t
we do the casing, you do the bookin’
like the police
speaking of them
we the reason they do the lookin’
i’m the label
i do the songs, i do the pushin’
so i’m sittin’ on top of the world while you the cushion
i clean p-ss-es up
yeah, i do the douching
i’m bill cosby’s teaspoon
and you the pudding
my cousin eye is crazy
all i gotta do is wave and yeah, it’s bye bye baby
i’m higher than wayne and i rhyme like crazy
i shoot a n-gg-‘s -ss with the nine like gravy
i should like shady
i keep a dime like haley in a dark brown creme gut klondike sadie
it’s like my kidney’s compensate for what my liver couldn’t
i’m a wolf, to kill me you’re gonna need a silver bullet
any one of you n-gg-s f-ck with me then it’ll heat up
y’all do n-gg-‘s beats
i make n-gg-s give the beat up
any n-gg- step up
i’ma make him step back
with either that tec blaaat blaaat
or that fifty caliber gold plated desert eazy
that’s for who ever rebellious
the cartridge to it lookin’ like the legend of zelda
born winner
rhymin’ like there’s two h-rns in him
after i win the battle rap
i’ma blow your motherf-ckin’ head off
so you can call me a sore winner
i f-ck with the game
the rest of y’all give a f-ck about too much sh-t
me, i don’t give a f-ck about nothin’
i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t, but the outfit
my name fall out your mouth
i’m at your house quick
you don’t want them boys at your crib
about six
ready to let out a clip
like “rap about this”
my crew is like your audience
we clap about sh-t
we sick
we don’t be fightin’ n-body
we probably fight each other whenever we drunk
that’s about it
approach the enemy with caution
born leader
my ident-ty is?
awe, ain’t he awesome?
i’ve been known to stick a n-gg-
no h-m-
my d-ck get hard when i feel on the trigger n-gg-
murder every verse
my rhyme is like a heavy he-rs-
each word is deeper than cemetery dirt
that fully automatic
i pull it and let him work
do him a favor and spray his head
i ain’t gonna let him hurt
you better watch your mouth
cause i can knock you out
but i’d rather give the glock somethin’ to talk about
i’m in your bushes with the ump, thumpin’
y’all about to dance with the one night stand
soon as you +walk it out+
give you the afterlife
you got a smart mouth
you a d-ck and a p-ssy like you a hermaphrodite
-ss-ssinate you this evenin’
it’s -ss-ssin-night
have you weezin’
you and eddie murphy can laugh alike
the revival
you can call it the preme project
but it’s violent
you should call it the pork and bean project
[chorus]
the flow boy is in the buildin’ tonight
you know i
(flow boy)
wh-ssup?
(go boy)
c’mon
the flow boy is in the buildin’ tonight
you know i
(flow boy)
c’mon
(go boy)
let’s go
(flow boy is in the building)
you know i
(flow by)
wh-ssup?
(go boy)
let’s go
(flow boy is in the building)
you know i
(flow boy)
i’ma
(go boy)
c’mon
[outro]
now that’s how you body a beat
man, if i got to say, “i’m the sh-t fool” one more time…
somebody gonna get urinated on. and then boo boo’d on
and then a nut busted on. happy bar exam 2 b-tches
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