Royce Da 5'9"

Royce Da 5'9" - Rock City lyrics

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"Rock City, Royce, 5'9, Slim, Shady"

Can't stop the hustle, Royce nickel nine

Glock stops the tussle, nine shots'll bust you

Pine box'll stuff you, fuck you! ("Fuck you!")

I am not the tussle, niggaz don't know me

I'm Detroit's king nigga

Rock City's where niggaz pimp hoes and ball

Strip hoes in bars, steal clothes from malls

"Arms, and ya city's got the.."

Titties saggin lookin like they got four arms

Gold bottles, green bottles, Cris' to the don

Niggaz get popped for sellin weed shaked with seeds

If you hate me you hate the D

I'm takin shit back, to the riots in the sixties

Think I'm lying? Visit me (Where you live?)

"Rock city.. rock on!" (Come on and rock wit me)

"Rock city"

"Rock city.. rock on!" (Come on and rock wit me)

"Rock wit me"

"Rock city"

"Rock city.. rock on!" (And come and rock wit me)

"Rock.. city.. come on"

"Rock.. on.. city.. come on!"

Suburban and city niggaz hustle together

Long as it's money envolved, niggaz'll tussle together

Long as the hustle's a hustle, the green is green

White is white, nigga we buyin if the price is right

So

Everything's on cock, from the shots to the dice

We are not into hype

You can't say we can't work

Either we some plant workers or we some niggaz that plant work

("What") Detroit bitches is bout it

You can just ask any one of ya niggaz that visit about it

Any Seven Mile bitch know how to get rich

She'll fuck you till you sleep PLUS lie to ya bitch

PLUS she'll suck and swallow up outta ya dick

And she'll keep a sugar daddy that'll buy her some shit, come on!

"Rock city.. rock on!" (Come on and rock wit me)

"Rock city"

"Rock city.. rock on!" (Come on and rock wit me)

"Rock wit me"

"Rock city"

"Rock city"

"The city with the bars, where the goons with the cars,

to produce, here we are.."

Looted casinos, car shuffles, numbers to bet

Disrespect and get a new smile under ya neck

A city full of thug-ass niggaz, and punk-rockers

Alotta niggaz act like Pac so cops watch 'em

And shot blocks up in the black or the light Timbs

White boys, look, act, and rap like Slim ("Hi!")

Fight Music, knife users never respect it

Guns talk

A city full of Tommy Hearns thumpers

Grant Hill hoopers, Barry Sanders runners, stunners

Chaldeans wit weed connects like whoa!

Type of weed, no need to test like 'dro

Type of cats who got dough, they like ("So!")

You real, then you might go.. (Where?)

"Rock city.. rock on!" (Come on and rock wit me)

"Rock city"

"Rock city.. rock on!" (Come on and rock wit me)

"Rock wit me"

"Rock city"

"Rock city"

Detroit Rock City ("Slim Shady")

Won't you come on the block with us? ("Royce the 5'9")

Won't you just come and rock with us? ("Royce the 5'9")

Next Level ("Rock City")

Royce the 5'9" ("Rock")

Slim Shady ("Rock City")

Uh uh, won't you come and rock with us? ("Rock City")

Won't you come on the block with us? ("Rock wit me")

Won't you come and rock with us? ("Rock wit-")

Rock City.. touch it... ("Fuck!")

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