Royce da 5'9", June the Great, Rell, Cutty Mack - Switch lyrics

[Royce da 5'9", June the Great, Rell, Cutty Mack - Switch lyrics]

Yeah nigga pick up yo', hands and pretend
Just like if it's a
Show - the lyrical cut throat
He can and we will show, you BRRTTT
Stick up yo'
Man with his pis-tol, hand over his HO!
Lo and behold, plenty soldiers is rollin
The road that they own is
The one where they go
When they gets me the pinnacle of the nigga
Hold-in the pencil, any flow
Nigga pick one HO!
I treat my rhyme like heat my mind
Might be like keen-eye sight
I treat y'all like "Three Blind Mice"
You can't hit what you can't see, the MIC HO!
This is the shit that you wish you could spit
When you sit and you listen to the
Clique that is swift with the written
The poetry depicted officially blowin
You little niggas away
Bout to switch up the flow
Soon as you hear me say HO!
Make, that flow switch, that flow
Get, different when you hear me say HO!
Make, It Count step, yo' game up
When you hear me say HO!
Make, that flow switch, that flow
Get, different when you hear me say HO!
Get wild (whyllllle out) Whyle out HO!

Long as I'm breathin I'm street bitch
Cut Throat ain't changin but
The flow might switch

A whole Army with shit
That'll hit you in under five minutes
Barkin bitch
Starvin pitt, to the point of do or die
Whether CRACK-in around or the MAC
By my side HO! Money to burn, hustle to earn
Bullets return, shots from the curb
Dodgin a drought
Makin It Count, slang in the South
Bang out a house
Coke by the ounce, weighin it out
That's what I'm 'bout nigga HO!
The call done, hit me
The law come, quickly nerves in a, frenzy
Flush the work, quickly room drawers, empty
Two heaters, with me three flow sickly HO!

Let it touch your brain
What I brung was flame
Plus my whole gang doin the same thang

Take it and keep movin
Homies is straight cruisin
Quick with the waist movement
Go get your eight losers
How you take amusement, never fake I shoot it
AK or Ruger, we heavy with them uzi's HO!
Face the facts, y'all spittin basement raps
I'm on wax with some dangerous
Cats with a gauge attached
The rifle the brace attached to the bat
I pull it back and squeeze until it claps HO!
Amazin vision, I gaze at the days I'm livin
The fast life with a rave of women
Today is givin
I wake without a stay in prison
And I hang with gangsta
Niggas - muh'fucker! HO!

Always on deck, what you expect
Mic is a way of life, he leadin the set

Now, June's up in this muh'fucker
And I want all y'all to know (all y'all)
You can go any time, so why waste time?
As I get right to my flow
Y'all don't hear me though HO!
Why play yourself?
(why?) Why risk your health? (why?)
Why waste my time?
(why?) Learn how to rhyme (uhh)
Get you some game (uhh) get you a name
Gotta not be lame, y'all sound the same
Yeah HO!
They back's against the wall now (now)
I'm came with some bangers who
Came for the get down my style
Can't take what you can spread 'round
I'm multiple figures in riches, so what now?
(nigga) hO!

Make, that flow switch, that flow
Get, different when you hear me say HO!
Make, It Count step, yo' game up
When you hear me say HO!
Make, that flow switch, that flow
Get, different when you hear me say HO!
Get wild (whyllllle out) Whyle out HO!

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