Royal Flush - Reppin lyrics

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[Chorus 2X: Michell Mitchell]

Royal Flush that worldwide, moves wit destiny

Rubies and neck fatigues, Fort Knox and the N.Y.C.

[Royal Flush]

Royal Flush AKA Doc Holiday, all day

The act jeeps, for foreplay, I keep it the raw way

My lifestyle'll spendin these riches and fuck bitches

Coppin keys and smokin mad weed on the benches

I'm street struck, that's why your man Rob got buck

Keep ya guards up, and God bless that nigga that's tough

I hate to open up ya face, half moon you wit the razor

Flush, you run for Mayor of New York, best over take ya

Plus my shit is flavor, my mind increase ill behavior

Blow the detonator, my life story is gettin greater

Linen suits and gators, private jets to Las Vegas

You can watch me, but can't stop me

My crew is wild like the Nazi

And keep my neck flooded like Liberaci

And high speed, livin his life in luxury

Drop top ease, I'm tryin to get money, across seas

While my lady shippin agent 3-80's, from Germany

Who to say I'm shady, just to calm nigga crazy

Affastinate me, it's sabotage, all that hates me

[Chorus 2X]

[Royal Flush]

New York inspire rhymes, like a Flush crime

And organize wit the best dominant sex wit techs

Till we all rest, invest in cool glocks and jets

Five thousand dollar pents, blue gets up in my Rolex

It's Saddam takin over, ripin a range rover

A black Casanova, worldwide, should of told ya

How I get down, representin Queens is my style

Crack the bubble now, I bring the trouble foul

You P.C. just like the Isle, won't settle for another East coast props

And cameo spots and New York Undercover

And burnin rubber through the street's lights

and black wizard weed pipe

That make me smoke pineapple wit my A-alike

God bless the street, rebel mind to the test

The higher inferred, record cake nigga, Corleone respect

[Chorus 2X]

[Phenom Pacino]

I wanna seal wit my Kiko, destiny and maximillions

Gold bricks to build buildings, diamond sets, spiritualism

Rainbow, force fields, my niggas that toss steel

Conceal the heat, slum in the street, believe it's all real

Nothin really changed, but the game had it's season

Go against the grain and we flame you for treason

You must of been insane to think that Queens and you was even

Repped the worldwide, wit tight fists and now you leavin

New York is reason, for the nation to believe in

My ways, Fort Knox plans, Royal Flush, Phenom P.

Equity plans, and if you missed it, Movin On Your Weak

Had you twisted, the 'Lanz fam tradition ancient like the pyramid

[Chorus 2X]