Yeah, the streets got a code, cause bein loud is old Silent is gold, smile and unload No police gotta know, cause when your problem is told Your problem is again told, that's a no I'ma tell a couple stories about, the notorious route That ****** take when they thirst, hear me out In 5... 4... 3, 2, 1 [Royce Da 5'9"] Here's a little story, I got to tell About, a couple dudes you didn't know so well They didn't get a chance to blow but they can flow so well This is the perfect time for you haters to go "Oh well" (uhh) Let's take it down to the Nolia where them boys is warriors They notorious for orderin more than just hits So take heeeeed, I seen dude in a V in the D He musta been movin with B.G. (whattup) Before "Slow Motion" I heard dude was so focused On his street credibility, he's a +Soulja+ Would he rather have beef or exposure? I don't know I never met him; I just know that I ain't tryin to forget him As soon as he went hoooome, the place he got the most love ****** popped up and shot him in cold blood At the worst time and they crept up, behind him And uhh, just rewinded him (Story two) I said boyyyy, would you +Boss Up and Get This Money+ For my ****** who ain't here (yeah) Bring the trees, and blow a huge cloud in the air For ****** who move without fear (yeah) Gotta pour more than a beer, ***** pour out a fifth **** it we rich, ***** pour out some Cris' A young ***** got shot up once, put in a wheelchair Still liked to light up blunts like "Look, I'm still here" It's so truuuue He came outta the hospital with way more money, way more jewels (yeah) Roll throuuuugh, any hood that you want In the city of Detroit they playin one of his tunes He probably should've been with a Goon He stopped at a car wash, I guess the dude he was with ain't know what to do They crept up on the side of him and, put the nine to him and Just rewinded him, yeah (Story three) We 'bout to take it to the N.Y.C. They know about him in the N.Y.C., but they don't know him in the D (uhh) As far as emceein this ***** was crazy ************s used to say he was better than Jay-Z The first time I heard him was 9-5 "Ebonics" I played it and all my ****** was high tryin to rewind it Them ****** was like DAAAAMN This ***** said that a snotbox was a nose without stoppin the flow And I was, like maaaaan, I swear to God That this *****'s a problem, I think he better than Nas (damn) He's so ahead of his time You play his music in '06, this ***** sound regular now (for sho') I heard that he was thuggin, had a brother who was thuggin He was sittin on a stoop and he didn't see it comin They crept up in front of him and, put the gun to him and Just rewinded him [Chorus] – 6th line change "hear me out" to "R.I.P."
Yeah, the streets got a code, cause bein loud is old Silent is gold, smile and unload No police gotta know, cause when your problem is told Your problem is again told, that's a no I'ma tell a couple stories about, the notorious route That ****** take when they thirst, hear me out In 5... 4... 3, 2, 1 [Royce Da 5'9"] Here's a little story, I got to tell About, a couple dudes you didn't know so well They didn't get a chance to blow but they can flow so well This is the perfect time for you haters to go "Oh well" (uhh) Let's take it down to the Nolia where them boys is warriors They notorious for orderin more than just hits So take heeeeed, I seen dude in a V in the D He musta been movin with B.G. (whattup) Before "Slow Motion" I heard dude was so focused On his street credibility, he's a +Soulja+ Would he rather have beef or exposure? I don't know I never met him; I just know that I ain't tryin to forget him As soon as he went hoooome, the place he got the most love ****** popped up and shot him in cold blood At the worst time and they crept up, behind him And uhh, just rewinded him (Story two) I said boyyyy, would you +Boss Up and Get This Money+ For my ****** who ain't here (yeah) Bring the trees, and blow a huge cloud in the air For ****** who move without fear (yeah) Gotta pour more than a beer, ***** pour out a fifth **** it we rich, ***** pour out some Cris' A young ***** got shot up once, put in a wheelchair Still liked to light up blunts like "Look, I'm still here" It's so truuuue He came outta the hospital with way more money, way more jewels (yeah) Roll throuuuugh, any hood that you want In the city of Detroit they playin one of his tunes He probably should've been with a Goon He stopped at a car wash, I guess the dude he was with ain't know what to do They crept up on the side of him and, put the nine to him and Just rewinded him, yeah (Story three) We 'bout to take it to the N.Y.C. They know about him in the N.Y.C., but they don't know him in the D (uhh) As far as emceein this ***** was crazy ************s used to say he was better than Jay-Z The first time I heard him was 9-5 "Ebonics" I played it and all my ****** was high tryin to rewind it Them ****** was like DAAAAMN This ***** said that a snotbox was a nose without stoppin the flow And I was, like maaaaan, I swear to God That this *****'s a problem, I think he better than Nas (damn) He's so ahead of his time You play his music in '06, this ***** sound regular now (for sho') I heard that he was thuggin, had a brother who was thuggin He was sittin on a stoop and he didn't see it comin They crept up in front of him and, put the gun to him and Just rewinded him [Chorus] – 6th line change "hear me out" to "R.I.P."
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