Uh-uh, uh, uh, Yea homeboy
Who gangstas? Whattup Smut Peddlers
We gangstas, yeah
Niggaz don`t know me, call me He
That`s all you know, is these verses and his name
Nigga, nigga, nigga..
[Chorus]
Nickel Nine is.. Me not them
This is.. Him not they
Royce and Reef, Double-R
Beef is close, but trouble`s far
Nickel nine is what the rhyme is
I put my time in nigga, nickel nine is
Uh uh, me not them
This is, him not they, he is..
[Royce the 5-9]
The reason why the funds is dizzy
Money continuously spinnin, round and around like a frisbee
My lungs is sticky from.. The second hand smoke
from out of the guns, they busy eh eh eh eh.. Come get me
He is, quick on the draw -- Same nine that I used
when you thought I copped it and popped it at the same time
Shit, carry tools, you gotta
The streets is overpopulated with niggas who cheat, like Andrew Guilota
Royce and Reef, Double-R when the gutter is beats,
meat with the treble bars, nothin but heat
Niggaz I`m in and outta this booth, like Clark Kent for the youth
Flying with the NARC-proof tent for the TRUTH
Niggas be trippin a lot, so I keep the longest clip in the lot
Hit you while you loadin the clip in the glock like BLOAW!
No life, no rep - the only games I play is you, he says like Mos Def
Nigga..
[Chorus]
[Royce the 5-9]
Over-protected, keep the coldest connections
When it goes in affect the only thing froze is the necklace
That`s it, keep the gat by me, I`m not rowdy
So none of you`s can see me like Jack Ponti
None of you niggaz bad as me
I got a +Mobb+ and we +Deep+ like Hav` and P, so get a job
My shoes is 9 and a half sizes too big
For every thug nigga listenin and not in the here
You better know that He is, a motherfuckin throwback
Rap shit nowadays is so wack, I wish I could go back
It`s undone, so I spend money like
It`s more where it came, even more where it didn`t come from
The time it took to write this, I could be sellin twice this
And whipe shit, like my vemonmous drive is priceless
My goons they`ll put you away
And if it`s heat, then it`s no beef homey I`ll cook you today
[Chorus]
[Royce the 5-9]
I got niggas like That`s Eminem`s man ain`t it
Like that`s my name, like I changed it when my man became famous
By the way, you ain`t beefin with Slim, you beefin with us
So stay out the magazines, keep it shhh hush, okay?
Rappers is hilarious dog
Never to big for that box, cuz the area`s small
And you`ll fit, six feet deep is where you`ll sit
Bring it true, I`ll turn sixteen deep into a trip to the sky...
Yeah, you don`t wanna hover
Ya mommy wouldn`t like it, whattup Proof
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yea
[Chorus]
[Royce talking]
Nickel nine is what the rhyme is
I put my time motherfucker nickel nine is
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yeah
Ward Street, my nigga X-Gov`, Fred Little
{*fades out*}
