Royce da 5'9" - Pick Ma Balls Up (Drop the World Freestyle) lyrics
[Royce da 5'9" - Pick Ma Balls Up Drop the World Freestyle lyrics]
I done been through the ups
Been through the downs sharpened the flow
Ginsu'd the sound i was tossed in the game
Then thrown out you know you in
When your friends want out
Fans get cocky tryna visualise my pockets
Really y'all should stop it
Quit criticising my topics
They say he rap about dick so
Much you could predict his lines
But the hit's they listening to is
All about bricks and shine and this is fine
Wait, let me pick your mind
Everybody's a rapper now into it
To get em signed y'all with em fakin' rap
What's the use in speaking how you truly feel
If you gon have to turn
Around and take it back
Joey taught me don't make your life an
Open book to them trust me
Cause it will fuck your shit up
Plus them niggas is touchy
But the race I'm running is against rappers
Touchier than Rihanna and Kanye in London
Ok I'm done and
I'm guilty for rappin about thuggin'
And not about lovin i'm deeper and darker
For me beef is easier to talk a-
I'm a beast when I'm deep in thought
Diss me you reachin, I ether the author
Fly as a bitch leavin the park
Before I'm demonstrating
You talking loud like Mystikal in '98
I'm here
You talk soft like Ray-J in elimination
Back off to the brothers
Hats off to the others white fans is mad
They red like hacksaw jim-duggan
Yeah, I will stick you up
I spit barbiturates
My triggers will lift you up
They say I talk about my dick too much
I'm about it, i done went a whole verse
Without talking bout it
I'm a pick my dick up and I'm
Stick it in your bitches head
Yeah I'mma pick my nuts up and I'm
A drop 'em on your fucking head
Yeah, say I can die
Now and rebirth muthafucker
Hop up on the spaceship
And leave Earth muthafucker
I'm gone, yeah I'm gone uhh
Now which one of y'all is
Going home with a trigger
Ruin your figure-er? Haha
Now which one of y'all is
Going home with a trigger
Ruin your figure? Er? Ow
Been through the downs sharpened the flow
Ginsu'd the sound i was tossed in the game
Then thrown out you know you in
When your friends want out
Fans get cocky tryna visualise my pockets
Really y'all should stop it
Quit criticising my topics
They say he rap about dick so
Much you could predict his lines
But the hit's they listening to is
All about bricks and shine and this is fine
Wait, let me pick your mind
Everybody's a rapper now into it
To get em signed y'all with em fakin' rap
What's the use in speaking how you truly feel
If you gon have to turn
Around and take it back
Joey taught me don't make your life an
Open book to them trust me
Cause it will fuck your shit up
Plus them niggas is touchy
But the race I'm running is against rappers
Touchier than Rihanna and Kanye in London
Ok I'm done and
I'm guilty for rappin about thuggin'
And not about lovin i'm deeper and darker
For me beef is easier to talk a-
I'm a beast when I'm deep in thought
Diss me you reachin, I ether the author
Fly as a bitch leavin the park
Before I'm demonstrating
You talking loud like Mystikal in '98
I'm here
You talk soft like Ray-J in elimination
Back off to the brothers
Hats off to the others white fans is mad
They red like hacksaw jim-duggan
Yeah, I will stick you up
I spit barbiturates
My triggers will lift you up
They say I talk about my dick too much
I'm about it, i done went a whole verse
Without talking bout it
I'm a pick my dick up and I'm
Stick it in your bitches head
Yeah I'mma pick my nuts up and I'm
A drop 'em on your fucking head
Yeah, say I can die
Now and rebirth muthafucker
Hop up on the spaceship
And leave Earth muthafucker
I'm gone, yeah I'm gone uhh
Now which one of y'all is
Going home with a trigger
Ruin your figure-er? Haha
Now which one of y'all is
Going home with a trigger
Ruin your figure? Er? Ow