Royal Flush

Royal Flush - Can't Help It lyrics

rate me

[Royal Flush]

All my life, they said I'm trife, street rebel wit Nikes

And catch an appetite off other niggas grabbin a mic

I write, deeper shit that Malcolm X could recite

Wit this rap device, rhymes so strong, you get sliced

Three dimension nice, stay on point like Wes Snipe

(What's up tonight?) Of them days look right

Let's creep, New York City hold me down wit the heat

Mandatory ease, reppin from Flushing to 12 Street

Delete, all these knuckleheads lookin for beef

I'm vexed, half ya niggas don't deserve our respect

We take, regulate, Royal Flush out state

Penetrate, thru other areas, hustle and wait

No mistakes, just a large nigga livin wit fate

Celebrate, and have the whole world buyin my tape

I'm just a kid on the block, hustlin till I'm not

Poppin Crystal in yachts, layin low on the docks

Wit big Willie niggas, gettin riches, my life switches

My moms always said it be different in time, listen

My prop addiction, is far from fiction

My street commission, that keep me healthy

Little chubby, but my pockets wealthy

My brother help me, jail time will reveal me

I sware thunn, there's nothin you can tell me

[Chorus 2X: Khadejia (Royal Flush)]

Can't Help It, if I wanted to

Gotta hustle, just to make it through

Can't Help It, if I wanted to

If you ever been down

[Royal Flush]

It gets deeper, talk about it while I'm high off reefer

The black Ebenezer, phantom dark when I meet you

And tap ya five fingers, coast to coat, I pack arenas

Ain't nuthin between us, except I'm close, and you fall like Venus

The male genius, hittin shorties, lookin European

And overdosin ghetto potion so the Gods are toastin

My links is flooded like the ocean and keepin motion

The verbal chosen wisdom, hold me down when I'm frozen

You stay dozin, the best is now rosin, my man

Comprehend a lot, but don't understand

So update ya plans, I'll be broke just like your mans

Hit like iron hands, the data don, computer plans

The Wastlanz, expands, in grands and cross lands

Analyze the scans from Queens, ya niggas only dream, so pathetic

When it comes to guns, ya need to jet, forget it

All ya petty niggas always scared to set it

Royal Flush meant it, and let the government present it

This worldwide message I release while I'm sendin

[Chorus 4X]

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