Royce da 5'9" - Most Wanted lyrics
[Royce da 5'9" - Most Wanted lyrics]
Like, what are you supposed to do?
Like you put your hands up
You tell 'em that you don't
Have a gun the thing that America is telling
Our children, and this is the sad part
That black folks if you don't make
Me comfortable we will kill you
America's most wanted
Don't try to apprehend him
America's most wanted
(Ice Cube is back on the set)
Don't try to apprehend him
Yes, the rhythm, the rebel
I'm broadcasting live on behalf
Of the glisten that appears in y'all bezel
I've risen to level
So large, on my level with BIG
I really mean it when I tell
You "get on my level", you dig?
Get it however you live
This is for censorship, pick a flow
Switch the shit
Alien, rapping at a packed-out stadium
I'm prolly 'bout to sin like I got a late DM
If anybody or they friend try
To flow against me
Put some dollars on your pen like an ATM
Every window tinted
Every minute look like 8 PM
I'm so hip hop, I shit deluxe boombox
I nut tunes, I spit Kurupt Moonrocks
Shell toe-top tens, watch the bus zoom by
Listen, if I ain't on your
Mt rushmore of top spitters
Nigga, I am not with it, Ryan Rock different
I ain't 'bout riches, I ain't Scott Disick
I'm largely blessed, I'm always dressed
I'm not fresh though, I'm Godly
Don't call me less
Listen, chump, I spit it to pyramid
Switch the front
The spirit of Egyptian ankhs, call me Neph
Nigga, my every alcoholic breath
Is heavy like imagine tryna
Carry all this stress
Your floss just preparing y'all for death
So God won't bury y'all bearing y'all regrets
Carry on, I tote Goyard
My humble approach will boast for y'all
My ho got more junk in the
Trunk than most tow yards
And if I don't know y'all
I'ma turn yo' voyage to bon
Voyage to bone lawyers
This one's for y'all niggas
Thinking you really big
Tie you up and give you the busy sig
My future wasn't always just so Truman
To produce checks
I have my little metro booming
Never lose bets when it's time to shoot death
I am G Money and Nino, I got the goose neck
Now who's next?
Lavar Ball doing battle for my boys
Playing hardball with them crackers
Like I'm Floyd
You would never know that I'm annoyed
That's 'cause I'm a poet
Grab a nigga neck and snap it just
To add it to my story
Like you put your hands up
You tell 'em that you don't
Have a gun the thing that America is telling
Our children, and this is the sad part
That black folks if you don't make
Me comfortable we will kill you
America's most wanted
Don't try to apprehend him
America's most wanted
(Ice Cube is back on the set)
Don't try to apprehend him
Yes, the rhythm, the rebel
I'm broadcasting live on behalf
Of the glisten that appears in y'all bezel
I've risen to level
So large, on my level with BIG
I really mean it when I tell
You "get on my level", you dig?
Get it however you live
This is for censorship, pick a flow
Switch the shit
Alien, rapping at a packed-out stadium
I'm prolly 'bout to sin like I got a late DM
If anybody or they friend try
To flow against me
Put some dollars on your pen like an ATM
Every window tinted
Every minute look like 8 PM
I'm so hip hop, I shit deluxe boombox
I nut tunes, I spit Kurupt Moonrocks
Shell toe-top tens, watch the bus zoom by
Listen, if I ain't on your
Mt rushmore of top spitters
Nigga, I am not with it, Ryan Rock different
I ain't 'bout riches, I ain't Scott Disick
I'm largely blessed, I'm always dressed
I'm not fresh though, I'm Godly
Don't call me less
Listen, chump, I spit it to pyramid
Switch the front
The spirit of Egyptian ankhs, call me Neph
Nigga, my every alcoholic breath
Is heavy like imagine tryna
Carry all this stress
Your floss just preparing y'all for death
So God won't bury y'all bearing y'all regrets
Carry on, I tote Goyard
My humble approach will boast for y'all
My ho got more junk in the
Trunk than most tow yards
And if I don't know y'all
I'ma turn yo' voyage to bon
Voyage to bone lawyers
This one's for y'all niggas
Thinking you really big
Tie you up and give you the busy sig
My future wasn't always just so Truman
To produce checks
I have my little metro booming
Never lose bets when it's time to shoot death
I am G Money and Nino, I got the goose neck
Now who's next?
Lavar Ball doing battle for my boys
Playing hardball with them crackers
Like I'm Floyd
You would never know that I'm annoyed
That's 'cause I'm a poet
Grab a nigga neck and snap it just
To add it to my story