Royce Da 5'9" - Second Place lyrics

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[Intro - Royce Da 5'9'']

Nickel. Tell em what it is

This is a world – Premiere

[Verse 1 - Royce]

Look, I’m in a zone for rilla

In a freezer with Medusa

I’m fucking a stone-cold killer

You bitch-fobbing, I’m insiding,

I tell Your kids this. Daddy’s been doing more

Dick-riding than Carrie Wington

I’m very venomous, you very innocent and

I will send a monster to your house!

Call him Harry Henderson

Oh my God, I was just in jail

Then the devil caught pneumonia, made me sick as hell

You niggas counting me out can get the riches still

You’re all in the Matrix, should’ve picked a different pill

You about to see how far the pyros and verti-go

To hide in my game is like Demarre Rose and vertical

No one understands me, only one sicker than me is Em

I’m into DMC, runs in the family

[Interlude - Haters]

Why you bring that nigga’s name up all the time?

You wouldn’t even be rich without that nigga!

Shut up faggot!

[Hook - Royce]

I come to embarrass y’all rappers

I should run a marathon backwards so I could

See what 2nd place look like

“Too many sick niggas nickel bring the remedy”

(Make it real clear)

I come to embarrass y’all rappers

I should run a marathon backwards so I could

See what 2nd place look like

“You not ready for the raw deal

It’s all real, kiss the ring, be gone”

[Verse 2]

I’m the magnificent

With the sensational style

My wedding with the streets got

The cake with no valve

I’m arrogant as fuck; who cares?

You suck! Rappers talking about “We the best”

Have been to Paris too much..

Who hot? who sick, shit, I’m like a Thera-Flu slush

Ya’ll aint fly, ya’ll fallin’ slow with the parachute up, up

I’m a face-slapper, niggas sleeping on an outfit

Call us “Tailor Gang” except we Wake n Bake rappers

Slaughter Yelawolf, responsible for haters’ actions

Y’all on Gilligan’s Island: find a greater Captain

Haha! victory laugh. Even my photographer’s happy

Picture me mad.. I feel well, ya bitch suck my dick

I nutted on the floor and let her stand there

Crying over spilled milk (sob)

[Hook - Royce]

I come to embarrass y’all rappers

I should run a marathon backwards so I could

See what 2nd place look like

“Too many sick niggas nickel bring the remedy”

(Make it real clear)

I come to embarrass y’all rappers

I should run a marathon backwards so I could

See what 2nd place look like

“You not ready for the raw deal

It’s all real, kiss the ring, be gone”

[Verse 3]

My swing’s like chains on a playground

I bust fly plus I’m about to put some wings on a Greyhound

My theory is you lie and drink beer

I ain’t hearing you so you must be from Liberia

I wave by like Hitler

100-round thumper bullet-proof what?

You gonna need an underground bunker

I aim where you should go

I put my whole life on the net, even my weapons

I am Bazooka Joe

We the shit, nigga eat a dick

We’ll make em eat his words

We the stones, he the sticks

I’m going yelling “Shady” everywhere

Smacking these bitches with they lipstick

And the baby with the Teddy Bear

To you and your man: ain’t gonna be no

“Taladega Night” I come to crush on y’all

And y’all don’t know what to do with your hands

Nickle-Preme, killing team

Add a different dealer every day like a fickle fiend

[Hook - Royce]

I come to embarrass y’all rappers

I should run a marathon backwards so I could

See what 2nd place look like

“Too many sick niggas nickel bring the remedy”

(Make it real clear)

I come to embarrass y’all rappers

I should run a marathon backwards so I could

See what 2nd place look like

“You not ready for the raw deal

It’s all real, kiss the ring, be gone”