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royce da 59 - trouble (prod. carlos broady, f. d elite) lyrics

[royce da 5’9″]
uhh, yeah
royce 5-9, my n-gg- bow tie
my n-gg- cee, six july
gangsta, what, gangsta, what, uhh
gangsta, n-gg-z is gangsta
yo, i’m out here all day
from when you hear the sounds of the car skiddin
then start d-ckin, gangsta from start to the finish
wh-ssup – never socialable, n-gg- we too disposable
if i get close to you it’s probably to dispose of you quicker
go ‘head, try somethin – live or die by these numbers
i’d rather live paralyzed than to die runnin, you feel it
stay out his path, he’s chaotic and mad
pull a k out and blast, and treat every day like his last
i’m just a street n-gg- rhymin some words
dabble in the finest of furs, cowboy minus the spurs and saddle
prefer for battle; most deserved
in highest level in cowboy status is not from herdin cattle
one strange guy, i’m nuttin like you mayn
guns all look the same to the un-trained eye
easy to find, tell me how a gorilla can hide
the realest n-gg- breathin, ain’t no n-gg- realer alive
[chorus 2x: royce]
y’all n-gg-z in trouble (in trouble)
y’all n-gg-z in trouble (in trouble).
y’all n-gg-z in trouble (in trouble)
y’all n-gg-z in trouble, you don’t want this
[bow tie]
it’s the black elmer fudd, f-ck a mansion and a yacht
i got a project buildin, weed runnin on the block (c’mon)
a sweet tooth for chronic, sh-t got me speakin in ebonics
killer cracker, respect me for my talent
sniff ’em out like a bloodhound
like they bag mills out in vegas on the greyhound
i never plead guilty, come to court filthy
lawyer drunk off henny, parole violators with me
and still i walk cause it’s real
take they -ss to trial then they lose a quarter mil’, now thatc12

- royce da 59 lyrics

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