- Royce Da 59" Wall Street 歌詞
- Royce Da 59"
- [Intro - Royce talking]
You are now rocking to the sounds of my dawg. DJ Green Lantern
Bar Exam 2 *****. Its a mother****in holiday ****** *
[Verse 1 - June the Great]
I slang hope to the world like my name was Obama
Shakin hands with your father while Im ****in yo momma
Drama
But Ima say Im in a league of my own
Blowin my own horn
Horns of my cousin, Chevy in Texas
I had to shout him out hes from the south
Got ***** with me for my brother when he get out
No doubt
It goes one for the money
Two for the show
Three for the M.I.C. now lets go
Junes flow is pro
Turn my speakers up louder
Learn my shit
Then recite it up in the shower
No homo
Yeah, peep my promo on behalf of the Bar Exam 2
This is my message from me to you
Theyll probably be happy when Im long gone
But thatll never happen cause I got way too many songs
MCs take note, but dont quote too much
Find your own style and get mo in touch
Plus
***** make the world go round and mine spinnin out of control
Where Ima stop, nobody knows
You dont want me close to ya
Scared I might roast ya
But if I should stop, then who these streets gonna toast to?
Heres the book of life, I just wrote you a new page
Inspired by the beat, by the smell of my purple haze
Hey, Grand River *****s up to no good
June 1st
I bring you all closer to my hood
[Chorus]
Wall Street
Wall Street
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
[Verse 2]
My appetite for destruction
My type to do the bustin
I eat the beat up like I got an appetite for percussion
Lighten the mood like its night and theres moonlight
Platoon, high on them shrooms but this aint no food fight
Witch
I could fly on a broom stick to my rude type
My crew dont be bout no excuses, gesundheit
God bless you, sneeze
Ill wet you, sleeves
Your arms aint like ours yet, our recipe is...
Beef on a platter
Go on and chatter, it dont matter
My cheese , Im eatin like Im obese but only fatter
I only know how to do it the Harriet Tub way
Im Underground like the Railroad, Im prepared to get ugly
My narrative thug day, can only compare me to drugs
I take a ***** way from him like Jared from Subway
You, could, never ever be on my level
You dont know what youre in
But youre in/urine guns like I took a pee on my metal
Just me and my shuttle
We fly
We go together like my feet and my petal
We ride
How could I not be greatest?
When I got Muhammad Ali boxin inside me in Vegas
Aye
Haters
I just wanna say this
I know Im underrated
But I aint under paid when it comes to makin
Money
Im so hot I feel like the son of Satan
Im so hot I feel like the sun is hatin
Your *****
Hhhhuhhhhuhhhh
Breathin like a hundred Hs
I am the reason for your under takin
Theres only one equation
And itequals I am the sum of greatness
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
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