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Artist: Royce the 5'9"
Album: Lyracist Lounge Vol. 2
Song: Let's Grow
Typed by: selliot3@hotmail.com

Yo, yo, yo, yo
They call me Royce 5 9,
Or Mr. Always ice cold wristed,
Or Mr. None of your business,
Mr. Consistent conqueror,
Of sole dope lyrics, pompous,
The hardest hittin' nigga in show business
I came in this game with a pissy ass attitude,
Arrogant like Shetta,
Laughin' at your trick,
I wasn't happy before,
But I'm happy today,
I'm rappin' today,
Lookin' to get a plaque in my day,
So I met this white boy one night,
Who turned out to be the illest human being I ever
heard in my life,
He took me under his wing,
And showed me some things,
Molded me into a pro,
Until the flow was mean,
Taught me not to do it like this,
But to do it like that
Threw me all types of love,
And I threw it right back,
Though we don't talk much,
We never let the game consume us,
Cuz we too real, my nigga Slim,

Chorus: Let's grow…
Let us grow up,
Now we got here,
We can't stop here,
We too far,
All my niggas,
Y'all my niggas,
And you all know who you are,
(2x)

They call me Royce 5 9,
Or 12 men in one,
About as explosive as the shells in your gun,
Mr. Quick to pull a thing on you for your loot,
Mr. Mr. Mr. Put a swing on you before he shoot,
I'm the finest tuned rappin' machine,
Rappin' the scene,
Since way back when it was only rappin' in Queens,
Suck my balls if you competin' with me homeboy,
I don't dream, I'm the type to be homeboy,
Sucker free is like a religion to honor and serve,
And more common the words,
A song with you is in it,
Y'all niggas is all punks and your jewels is rented
And your diamonds are all dark like they blue but tinted
I would never kill one of y'all,
I ain't that fool,
But I will stomp the shit outa you,
I ain't that cool,
You don't even gotta greet me when you see me,
A matter a fact,
You better give me five feet when you see me,
Where you at,

Chorus 2x

Royce 5 9 or one sick nigga,
Bitches know that wit' me,
I can come getcha quicka,
Mr. Always got some crystal or a pistol,
Rather dis you then chill witchu and we'll hitchu
The insanest monster that came and conquered,
The game that remains to be full of trained imposters,
I will not let you niggas talk to me no way,
This is not what I'm here for give me my money,
Faggots only attract faggots,
And that's that,
You raps brag,
Fuckin' roaches and black maggots,
Feelin' my heat,
I talk shit from the moment I wake up,
Turn right around and talk shit in my sleep,

Chorus 4x

Email: selliot3@hotmail.com