Royce Da 5'9" - Spit Game Lyrics
[Royce Da 5'9"]***** you.. yeahStrictly rough copy (yeah yeah yeah yeah)Yo, yo yo yo yoFo'sho' nigga, I'm in this game and it's all goodI've changed, I've not been the same, I came from a small hoodI knew the first time I got sleepy on the jobI was greedy, wait 'til you see me, I'm easy on the eyesMy father told me, "Stay where the feelin is at"From hell and back, I'm feelin that, that's why I rep 7 MileNo, I don't live there nor was I raised thereIt's where my niggaz is at, where my niggaz is atEach word fall down from the heavens, I will reignKeep a weapon and an alias pet to my real nameProbably gotta get shot to sense that I feel painWhen it's beef I transform into 'Pac, like Lil' ZaneI'm street valuable cause of the lead in the holster('Nuff said!) When I post up, head on a posterIn the kitchen with, bread in a toasterDo you like EPMD did to the heads when they broke upFunk Flex - droppin bombs 'til he damage his thumbsHave Clue goin ("HOOOOOO!") 'til he damage his lungs ("WEEEEE!")Each face you see on them bills is my brothers'cept George, love you but, we don't see each other muchI'm a dog, if I don't know you I don't ***** witchuIf I love you then I'm STUCK witchu - your blood is minesGot Feds everywhere like, these are the guysIf, he's greater than me then he's not aliveWhen it's war B-U-double-L-E-T's gotta flyIf, he's not smellin me, he's gotta die (yeah)Both pockets pokin like a JewNasty and hot when I'm open like a brewWords spoken like a trueYou niggaz better show me a peace sign or somethinI'll murder-murder-murder-murder you like Esham or somethin-ac