Duck Down

Royce Da 5'9

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    [Royce Da 5'9"]
    Yeah, haha, yeah.
    Yeah, I'm on ya phone, ya friends and killers
    You Capone 'til I comb the village from home to California
    Runnin up on ya Dozen, you cornered
    You bust and be gone, I send ya mother a dozen begonias
    I make ya boss WISH that he had
    somethin that's more vicious and I'm killin anything that he HAD
    Past you, I ain't only lyrically killin you BAD
    I'm killin you wit a passion and then I'm sealin your casket SHUT!
    Too many problems followin me sayin
    that I am the +King+, I am a +dream+, I helps my game
    Not to offend or hurt the work you put it
    My street niggaz feel it, it's self-proclamied
    So, who wanna creep?What weakling wanna beef?
    +Ben Franklin+ run the streets, he came in a +hundred+ DEEP!
    You niggaz can keep ya thirty murkers
    I offer 'em all extra money man them niggaz is workers
    Where was them niggaz when you had dreads, you liar
    You Mekhi Phifer, lay on your side like a hyphen
    Nigga I ain't built for who bitch, what now?
    Tell 'em niggaz when I see 'em it's on, they better DUCK (down)

    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    A truce is impossible, fuck you
    It's over, you was responsible for the drunk you
    You punk you, when I see you you better DUCK (down)
    BUM!!Wanted them guns to go boom, boom, boom

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    [Royce Da 5'9"]
    Yeah, the problem's that all of you did
    somethin that you can't take back, you all know what it is
    Compete on wax is what we coulda did
    But you think that ya man is so hard just cause he don't rap
    What is the street nigga relatin to combat
    If he-a put you in the grave then maybe I'm that
    Type of nigga like you, I call you a cheapskate
    Cause you cheap and when it's beef in the streets you skate
    Nigga you can't deny the force
    35 hundred in the streets, all just so you can die on my porch
    Punk!I will bust my gun 'til the round is finished
    You gon' kill who I be stickin around for a minute
    PLUS, I'll be on my way; you sound like somebody
    who sound like somebody, I don't believe NUTTIN you say (say)
    I will make your group feel like SHIT!
    Plus he hang where I hang, nigga I will take your booth
    We get (down)

    [Chorus]

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