Royce Da 5'9" - Get The Dust Off lyrics

rate me

Yeah

I feel like a..new motherf*cker man

eye let's get the dust off

let's get back to work

Stretch

Nickle

Yeah, I said victory, defeat, parallel feelings

gettin' rich, friends trippin', farewell bid 'em

you go against me you won't fare well

I'll leave your ass bleedin' in the stairwell

turn you to the "the" between the 'where Hell'

Is he like the cologne that I spray on in my mirror ?

my stones so clean they lookin' sterile

I'm so major that when I pass,

treat these last flows like the last scroll

auction off these last known pages

stuck in my own ways, makin asshole wages

username is Passcode Vegas

it's Nickel nigga, you can keep your little two cents

no longer the Patron enthusiast, on to a new blueprint

I feel like zonin, find the headphones and spew it for my own amusement

until it's tool time, I ain't use it for home improvement

and I don'y have to know magic, bruh

I'm wavin this ratchet like abracadabra

that's a cadaverer and only God to witness our resemblance

my guys relentless ridin like Mogwais inside the Gremlin

designer rifles out the window, you ain't seen this heat

banana clips see-through, looking like ballerina feet

got your entire age-range on my dick

it's nothing to pout your little stage name on my list

I took a little break to make some plans in my life

I never thought I'd see the day that I'd put hands on my wife, but

that's another story, perhaps another chapter

in the book written autobiographic by a warrior

another story of a good guy whose eyelids are drunken shut

gettin fucked up so much, you don'y know what the fuck it up

watchin World STar, clutchin a cup

right after a side chick a buss driver uppercut

but that's another story, I'm just getting the dust off

Slaughterhouse

Goodbye!