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Royce da 5'9 - Something's Wrong With Him lyrics
<font size="1">(feat. Carlos "6 July" Broady)<font> [Royce Da 5'9" (6 July)] Uhh, yeah, my conference calls with 'Los and Kino consists of - (Nigga tone it down, there's way too much killin) Of course I ignore 'em, a poor man talk I don't give a fuck if I throw my poor fans off Pathetic war done entered my brain and permanently changed me Now I'm angry so FUCK a metaphor FUCK hip-hop, hip-hop sucks! You got, niggaz on top swingin from 2Pac's NUTS! It's like, I could go in the lab and try to write somethin that's nice or bright but I will be holdin back My scripture's in the dark Deep-rooted soldier inside my soul, uncontrollable temper like "The Hulk's" My wife don't like my album, it's way too dark for women She say it sound like I hold grudges She rather listen to Joe Budden's, no disrespect aight? But FUCK a party now and everybody like [Chorus: Royce (6 July)] (What's wrong witchu nigga? Every song you killin) (Every rhyme you spit is violently put) Lethal, BUT - I have no problem with puttin this gun down and beatin yo' ass up I was taught rhyme from the heart, they will feel you I like the dark, you cut on them lights, I will kill you (Something's wrong with him) [Royce Da 5'9" (6 July)] (Just like his pops He don't give a fuck if you like him or not He's a major problem) I will slap yo' ass in church And apologize to Jesus later, punk! Why am I hot and you not, and why is you rich? And why I ain't got SHIT in my pocket but lint? This ain't rap no mo', this not a flow This is beef, there's a couple street niggaz that got to go (bloaw!) My name is Nickel (haha) Ic1 |
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