Deph Naught, Crooked I, Zawless, Royce da 5'9" - Lemme Go lyrics

Ugh, Nickel Nine who rap lava, never that
Riding with a bitch and my
Battery in the back
And for that, she asked "why?" and
Her Tops getting pulled over more
Than the black drivers
While I shine, chrome, some waxed tires
Picture that!
The car fast, it's cleaner than Mother Mary
It's heating your whole class like culinary
Pick up your jaw from the
Floor I'm another scary
'Cause I do more than just oven carry
I make your ass look like you've been bobbing
For apples in a tub of berries
Ain't no motherfucking hoes here
Except the ones y'all be paying
Like a toll fare
My style's like a watched project:
You heard about it
You read about it but you


Don't wanna' just go there
Yeah, I'm on some different shit when I
Press this pencil against this paper
I guess it's just my wicked nickel nature
Well I've been dying to get my voice heard up
On these streets
Give me some shine and I'm starring the show
And I've been blind to all the
Hate haters try to show me
I'm Deph to the Naughts, ain't hearing no

Step back and let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me

I'm an original criminal in
My lyrical pinnacle
Show me an identical rapper I scalp
'em as quick as a
Seminal Indian, give me an obvious reason
To body a heathen, to shotty a squeezing
I'm out of your league
Out of your region out of your reach
Pushing X
Like I'm from BMX, I'm Malcolm and Meech
How do you speak to an animal? Beast
I only cypher with producers
I battle these beats, the cannibal eats
Whatever's trynna' cyph with me
Til' I'm on top of the game
Right where that snipers be
I gotta license to kill
So if you see me shoot
Jordan and Tyson chill
I'm only murdering every mic I see
I'm the realest, rich as Willis
I could beat a drum and
Nobody rides for free
So I keep the meter runnin'
Nine loaded (yes) COB is gunnin'
Blindfolded sex, they never seen us cummin'
Well I've been dying to get my voice heard up
On these streets
Give me some shine and I'm starring the show
And I've been blind to all the
Hate haters try to show me
I'm Deph to the Naughts, ain't hearing no

Step back and let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me

I thought I told ya'
Ball with him all you get crossed over
Thought he was hot? The sodomy starts over
When Nickel and Naught gots to
Recording these harsh vocals
Rolled through the park
And got on a Crooked I's shoulders
Motion the ten broads thats
Over there on over
Slit all they throats, throw 'em
And chuckle with Ron Goldman
Oh, he's a twat? What
A ridiculous thought process
Wanna' be me? Swallow some
Bleach and cream soda!
Lawdy! I'm the shit and I
Ain't tryning to explain it
A homicidal violent child dying to escape and
I'm saying you couldn't make him be
Quiet if you was placin'
His brain in a vase made
Of uranium to contain it
The zaniest (sweet goodness)
Flyin' down isle three with a bottle of lube
Cialis and mild sauce please come
Lick on the dick slurp
You rappers should try not speak
I lit a cigarette, it means goodbye bitch
Peace (fuck outta' here)
I'm here now (cheese) a Picture'd be great
This game is a bitch and I'm
A trick that's insisting we date
Labels and A&Rs
For some reason they looking at me funny
(Why?)
"Degrassi? Eighteen? White? Mmm, money!"
(Mister Deph) Dammit
You better off tryna' take Hellen Keller
Down to your cellar and start
Yelling her name -
I don't hear your haters hatin'
Zawles come out and say it
Drake, I'm 'bout to make it
Make way for the next generation
Well I've been dying to get my voice heard up
On these streets
Give me some shine and I'm starring the show
And I've been blind to all the
Hate haters try to show me
I'm Deph to the Naughts, ain't hearing no

Step back and let me go
Go let me go, go go let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me go, go
Go let me go, go go let me