Royce da 5'9" - Simon Says (Street Games) lyrics

I'mma hit you until you, hit you until you
Hit you until you, hit you until you
I'mma hit you until you, hit you until you
Hit you until you, hit you until you
I'mma hit you until you STOP
Hit you until you GO!
Hit you until you DROP
Hit you until you ROLL!
I'mma hit you until you BLEED
Hit you until you LEAVE!
Hit you until you yeah, yeah

I put in my dirt I'mma hurt you
Bullets is Eeny Meeny Miny Moe
Don't put your foot in my circle
You must be ruthless, or you will die hidin
Beside a bunch of chicken niggas
That Duck Duck Goose i'm not a hater nigga
You punks got a 50 50 chance of livin
You playin Rock Paper Scissors
Why the FUCK would I knuckle up witcha?
I got twin Glocks from Scotland
I'd rather Double Dutch witcha
He played them street games
'til the heat came
Same nigga that be changin quick
When they see brains
We ride in streets with Mafia ties
We pop up by surprise
Like we playin +Hide-And-Go-Seek+
And I'm about to draw the line nigga
Talk to your soldiers cross me
You try to knock a stick off of my shoulder
Nigga I will heat you
5'9" will have you lyin beside your bed
I'm the nigga Simon Says
I'mma hit you until you STOP
Hit you until you GO!
Hit you until you DROP
Hit you until you ROLL!
I'mma hit you until you BLEED
Hit you until you LEAVE!
Hit you until you, hit you until you
I'mma hit you until you STOP
Hit you until you GO!
Hit you until you DROP
Hit you until you ROLL!
Hit you until you BLEED
Hit you until you LEAVE! Hit you until you

Yeah yeah, I see pain but why
Is it these street games is all
Leadin into the same violences?
God is it, possible the same niggas
That's winnin in Dodgeball will grow
Up and dodge bullets?
The funky little, two squares
In this concrete jungle was shootin
The Monkeys In The Middle
If you compare me to anyone in this game
If it ain't Shyne or Beans
Then it's Truth Or Dare
I been this hollow inside for years
Leave peers beside beers that'll
Spin The Bottle
Don't think that e'ry night seem right
Nigga just look beside you, I'm
At every Red Light, green Light
Ready to stop you, fatally
I'll leave bullets inside your truck
The size of Hot Potatoes
A comparison's vital - you ain't nobody
Royce 5'9" is Simon, the Americal Idol

I'mma hit you until you STOP
Hit you until you GO!
Hit you until you DROP
Hit you until you ROLL!
I'mma hit you until you BLEED
Hit you until you LEAVE!
Hit you until you, hit you until you
I'mma hit you until you STOP
Hit you until you GO!
Hit you until you DROP
Hit you until you ROLL!
Hit you until you BLEED
Hit you until you LEAVE! Hit you until you

Yeah, yeah, now he's had the luck as
The same dumb fuck that took toes
To the morgue for Freeze Tag
Miss the clock is tickin away
At the pick of the day the hot shot
Let's play Hop Scotch
Let's teach all of these punks
That we as venomous as snakes
You can be them Leap Frogs and jump
I'mma make 'em all drop and say "Ahh"
I'm the king of the playground
I make 'em say Father May I
You should say Grace - cause even if you
Bring your own pencil to the game
Nigga we don't play Breaks
Now you gon' find your fitted
In the Lost & Found cause you crossed your
Bound nigga Hide and go get it
Finally the dudes be lame
His name booted out of the games
Hang by the dooky chains
Erase the phonies - keep his team shooter
Then flee the scene while runnin
In the latest Ponies

I'mma hit you until you STOP
Hit you until you GO!
Hit you until you DROP
Hit you until you ROLL!
I'mma hit you until you BLEED
Hit you until you LEAVE!
Hit you until you, hit you until you
I'mma hit you until you STOP
Hit you until you GO!
Hit you until you DROP
Hit you until you ROLL!
Hit you until you BLEED
Hit you until you LEAVE! Hit you until you