Royce Da 5'9" - What we do lyrics

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[Royce Da 5'9"]

Yeah, still you lame, high as it be

If I'm ya highness in ya streets, I can honestly compete

Wit any nigga, feel the pain, my odessey just creeps

Peep a nigga silver chain, no diamonds in the peice

I been chillin on dog for years... now you hard

I got scars bigger in ya individual career

Who the fuck is Denaun, he don't even write rhymes

Actin like he rap harder then who - the Kon Artist is you

Now you get spoken up on how the heats on you

Nigga you must be smokin and jokin

Slim got 50, and now it's time for change

Shady lookin like a broke down dollar, you gotta be ashamed

And you can't even stop it

Em got 50 Cent, the rest of you niggas change in his pocket

Don't you niggas see he let you come and get twisted

And you dissin me, but you niggas is unfinished business

SMUCK you niggas tryna be

On every other niggas nuts, in the industry you findin me

From Busta Rhymes to Jay-Z to Nas to ME!

Didn't see me, yet them niggas won't you to rhyme wit peeks

Niggas is HIDIN in the streets, lyin on me

It's funny, cause they paint a picture like I be in TONS of beef

Be out every night fightin, provin shit

Jealous ass niggas, I ain't gotta prove shit!

That means you could die from the felt response

Fear my next move like, Eminem huggin on Elton John

Except Y'ALL playin career Russian Roulette

There will never be another D-12 album nigga, what you bet

Who ain't eatin, I'ma start nigga on my 4th deal

I'm so full, I'm feelin fatter then Bizzare

MINUS the shower cap, and them dirty-ass Nike's

Minus the stutter, minus the ugly-ass wife

Y'all don't know what it takes to win, nigga

I'll spar up wit ya boss, we made each other show up late to the gym

So I said it - you niggas is whack

That nigga ask me my opinion, is it true, don't fall for that

Nigga step unto the turf, everybody think y'all WHACK

What you gon' write a dis record to the earth

You niggas is Shady statistics, the whole world know

Who the broke-ass crew, wit the radio hits is

Warren's niggas is takin ya pictures, you just dummy's

You less money then Slim spends on Hailie for Christmas

I know Slim see the mistakes that he made

Treatin y'all like Dre treated Hittman, and Lady of Rage

Even them niggas is smarter then y'all niggas, the cloth

That I whip my fuckin gun down, is harder then y'all

Ya hustle is over, the rhyme bout is threw

I got ya coach on the sideline, touchin his shoulder

TIMEOUT - it's over, it's over