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    Royce Da 5'9" / Lyrics

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    Royce Da 5'9"

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    Why? Die!

    [Royce Da 5'9"]
    As the clock ticks, we knock off the block quick
    Chip off the ol' block of the sixty Steve's our pops
    We ? will stick you for your cheese to receive our props (yeah)
    Believe it or not, we not evil, we fiending to stop
    We ? we crying out to the dire amounts of survival
    We not desired to beef, just inspired the spiral
    Beneath the ? dirt for every stem in the grass
    Memories pass, I keep 'em working, a vile stem in the hash
    He will ? kill a killer feeling like he's killing himself (uh)
    He's feeling himself but not that killer but he's that
    killer himself (yeah)
    He's spending his last, fiending looking to turn this cash raw
    It's like, Felix Trinidad turning a glass jaw
    No, please! You're not that broke thief
    I used to approach you like you would've approached me (why?)
    Cause you was just like me.

    [Chorus:]
    What would you do if you knew what he knew?
    If you went through, what he been through
    If you get him will he come back to get you?
    Would you lose, would he lose?
    What would you do if he as real as me and you now?
    As me and you now, now see it through
    Deep in your heart you like to snake and probably fool
    But, we in the streets so ? no no no

    [Royce Da 5'9"]
    Yo, panic and both of us stiff as mannequins, we speak
    We ? both got rules to the streets we keep if you cross and we creep
    We ? we even cold in the coffin with sheets
    We ? was taught in the streets what we fought, our thoughts and beliefs
    We ? front on we actors; we love the next nigga
    'bout as much as we love our guns and we'll ditch our guns if we have to
    Our religion is we niggas that's living
    We believe in the Lord, while we unsure 'bout the way it was written
    We ? focus on what niggas focus on us
    The beam or scope is on us, we teens that just hope to grow up
    Uh, I know the shit I said it hundreds of times
    Would this bun or this .9 switch with the hands of a one-of-a-kind?
    Hell naw!

    [Chorus]
    This song was submitted on October 30th, 2014 and last modified on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Donyell Boynton, Ken Fambro, Kenny Hickson, Antonio Mobley, Oczavia Pittman.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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