| 5'9"stand back he about to blow
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| Snatch your hoe, let her go she about to blow
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| That fo fo that he’s holdin' is about to blow
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| I thought I told you motherfuckers it’s over
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| Bliiiiiiip
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| Stick up
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| I got the gats out grindin'
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| Give me any kinda Preme track I rap out rhymin'
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| And bliiiiiip
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| Switch up, turnaround and rap bout diamonds
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| Tell the underground I’m shinin'
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| I’ll be back I promise
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| What you lookin' at dog?
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| Your boy is fire
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| The more time goes by his nose gets higher
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| Plus he been pushin' that bar
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| He knows what he wants
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| He’ll fuck a Pussycat Doll before he retires
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| It’s all about black and white
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| It’s like a piano
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| The white and black cards you dealt
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| Life is a gamble
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| You might rap hard today like you an animal
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| Then suddenly, tomorrow you gay, like The Sopranos
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| I done seen it all
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| Lyrical niggas who dumb it
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| Down
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| For y’all niggas to sing along and still do nothin'
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| You simple like the ABC’s, is y’all countin'?
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| You like a caption at the bottom, with the ball bouncin'
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| 5'9"stand back he about to blow
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| Snatch your hoe, let her go she about to blow
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| That fo' fo' that he’s holdin' is about to blow
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| Preme tell 'em who it is just so that they know
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| «Royce Da 5'9" —
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| Hit 'em
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| «Just a young nigga caught in the mix" —
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| Hit 'em
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| «It's rugged and underground»
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| Hit 'em
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| «You can’t run no games" —
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| Go!
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| 5'9"crystal clear
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| Pistol in here
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| You disappear and soon as I shoot it if you appear
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| You see it clear if I appear to be clutchin' a shottie
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| The butt on the gun is bigger than Buffy The Bodys
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| I go upside your head with it and fuck up the party
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| Oooh, I make your ass loose those couple Bacardis
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| The 40 long came along with a couple of bodies
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| I know a couple Corrleones, a couple of Gottis
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| My story long nigga, I stay deep in the drama
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| I get my Maury on nigga and sleep with ya momma
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| I done did wifes, did dimes
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| Did niggas in when the tripped
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| Cause they found out the kids mines
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| Blew the tec off
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| Drew the column up on who the best
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| Put himself, Nas, Jay on it and moved the rest off
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| I’m a (Gang)sta as well as a (Star)
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| Put 'em together and you caught me pickin' up where Guru left off
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| 5'9"stand back he about to blow
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| Snatch your hoe, let her go she about to blow
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| That fo' fo' that he’s holdin' is about to blow
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| Preme tell 'em who it is just so that they know |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hit 'Em , by - Royce 5'9. Song from the album The Best of the Bar Exam, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп