| What you dealing with lyrically?
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| A couple lyricists who don’t miss
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| Niggas ask if Black and Nickle get together for an album, what you gon' get?
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| You gon' get rap on steroids, rap on steroids
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| Niggas that’s silencers on the nozzle
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| You won’t feel the clap, you’ll only hear the noise
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| Ya’ll got these hoes pegged so wrong while you hotel checkin'
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| I gotta pay these hoes just to keep their clothes on like I’m Odell Beckham
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| I’m flyer than a hat on Elroy
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| I just took it back to the Jetsons
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| I with the static like I got a Crooked I
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| Near an open exit with a bad connection
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| Cause no matter where you go
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| You’re fucked if this rubber grip roll back in your direction
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| What you lookin' at? |
| That’s for your protection
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| This that rap on steroids, nigga, that rap on steroids
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| I just spit more clairvoyant raps
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| Than it take to make you half paranoid
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| Clap a gun at any day or night
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| Stand over his body then pray to Christ
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| Like «you gave me life so I’m gon' throw you back one, dear lord»
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| I’mma throw back one like Fab on the 'Gram
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| Garage look like it’s sponsored by Hasbro
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| Got the whole ave going HAM
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| Y’all don’t know with what y’all are dealing
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| I’m on every block, my team bigger
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| Cause I rap anything I wanna got
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| The only thing I don’t got is feelings
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| Nigga my mind so clear
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| Feels like every thought is visine drippin'
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| No I’m not a lean drinker, but over that Fetty Wap I lean niggas
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| This that…
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| Rap on steroids
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| Rap on steroids
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| Rap on steroids
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| Rap on steroids
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| Y’all ran into me on the wrong day
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| Fuck strong Jay, do gon' say
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| Just bear arms, you in harms way
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| You hear alarms, you in Bombay
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| No Baghdad, get the gas mask
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| Run break, do a mad-dash to that gun safe
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| You un-safe in the right place to get blast at
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| And that’s anybody
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| I stay on that anabolic
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| I’m far from anatomically correct
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| Ho’s call me that anaconda
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| Roll a sack of that Santa Barbara
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| Lead poisonin' in the damn water
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| Flint, Detroit, Ann Arbor
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| Philadelphia and Harlem
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| Roid rage y’all damn problem
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| Cemetery too damn crowded
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| I’ma go get the jack hammer
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| Go bury a body, don’t worry 'bout it, don’t worry 'bout it
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| Everybody know everybody
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| I’m be damned if I didn’t hear about it
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| Thought trifle the assault rifle
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| Got a twin brother like Irv Gotti, I’m
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| Probably back on steroids
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| Kinda like crack on steroids
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| Lou Ferrigno super negro
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| Gon' and pack your steroids
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| Nigga my memoir’s Renoirs
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| Everything I do is fine art
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| Putting rappers in that pine box
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| When that Black and Nickel Nine spark it’s a problem
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| All stemming from them steroids probably
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| Got them coming back to Philly like it’s heroin callin'
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| American horror, this that Smith and Wesson revolver
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| And if, life’s a bitch we gon' Rohypnol her
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| They call it…
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| Rap on steroids
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| Rap on steroids
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| Rap on steroids
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| Rap on steroids
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| Detroit we rappin' on
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| Steroids, boy
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| Philly we reppin' on
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| Steroids, yeah
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| All the rappers on steroids
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| Say we rapping on steroids
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| Nickle I’m rappin' on
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| Steroids, boy
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| Pesado rappin' on
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| Steroids, yeah
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| All the rap is on steroids
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| Said we rapping on steroids
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| I said I said every rap is on steroids
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| Nuff a them a chat and them a make bare noise
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| You don’t wanna violate and make the K rise
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| Them a say the rap is on steroids
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| Nickle I’m rappin' on
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| Steroids, boy
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| Shady, I’m rappin' on
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| Steroids! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rap on Steroids , by - Royce 5'9. Song from the album Trust The Shooter, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп