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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..
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[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
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[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
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[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*}
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