[Royce Da 5'9":]
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First verse, uh
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I'm armed 'til I'm on a island
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My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot
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Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness
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I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse
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You've been warned if you've been born or if you conform
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Slap up a cop and then snatch him out of his uniform
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Leave him with' his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
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And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
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Y'all niggas' intellect mad slow, y'all fags know
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Claimin' you bangin', you flamin'
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Bet you could light your own cigarette with ya asshole
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Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow
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I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke
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Though I ain't wrapped tight
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My blood type's the '80s!
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My '90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys
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You still fly kites daily!
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[Eminem:]
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Catch me in my Mercedes
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Bumpin' "Ice, Ice Baby, " screamin' Shady 'til I die
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Like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy
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So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze
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And you only live it once, so I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady
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Wait, no, stop me now before I get on a roll (Danish)
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Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is, 'cause she's kinda famous
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And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this
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Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus!
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You morons think that I'm a genius
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Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, came to drive them trailer parks
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Crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby
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And that's back with' a capital B with' an exclamation mark, maybe
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You should listen when I flip the linguistics
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'Cause I'm gonna rip this mystical slick shit
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You don't wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit
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'Cause after I spit the bullets, I'm a treat these shell casings like a soccer ball
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I'm a kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I'm a live this
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[Hook:]
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Livin' life in the fast lane
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Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down
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Only got a gallon in the gas tank
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But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now
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I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride
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Just gon' roll 'til I drop and ride 'til I die
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I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
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I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
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Royce
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[Royce Da 5'9":]
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My whole goal as a poet's to be relaxed in orbit
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At war with' a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs
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My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins
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I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you take me
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You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpse of Jack Kevorkian"
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Go 'back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
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I'm livin' the life of the infinite enemy down
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My tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers
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Spin 'em around, enterin' in the vicinity
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[Eminem:]
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Now, was called M&M, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
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Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him out
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Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down
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He's lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a shit fit now
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Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town
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Did I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? Fuck the mall, he shuts
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The whole motherfuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
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And he came to the club tonight with' 5'9a¢æ©ø to hold this bitch down
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Like a motherfuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
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Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
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Just by the way that you keep lickin' them dick suckin' lips, I'm agitated, aggravated
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To the point you don't suck my dick, then you're gonna get decapitated
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Other words, you don't fuckin' give me head, then I'm have to take it
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[Royce Da 5'9":]
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And then after takin' that, I'm a catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin'
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It's gon' say "The whole rap game passed away" on top of the affadavit
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Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator
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To Michael Jackson' activator (Woo!)
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Meanin' I'm on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data
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Runnin' over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer
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Homie, they sick, you can normally ask a hater
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| Don't it make sens |
