Royce da 5'9" - Tony Touch Freestyle lyrics
[Royce da 5'9" - Tony Touch Freestyle lyrics]
I'm runnin' up on you
Whether you packin' or not
Whether I'm packin' or not
Wit the intent to flatten your knot
Shinin like ten diamonds, I been rhymin'
I write shit the pen guides it
Spittin' harder then ten hydrants
Firing on who tryna take mine
This nigga here send you around
Let it spin you around on
The ground waist high i'm too authentic
I'll end it soon as you walk in it
Who wanna holla
You get swallowed in a New York minute
And if ya record is Gold
Then stay on ya goals
If ya Platinum listenin to me
Stay on ya toes
Yo they done it now, I'm over the edge
These niggas wanna stay underground
(Why) that's why the money's over their heads
Undoubtedly rowdy
I'm possibly the hottest since
The Rakim odessey
Got niggas saying "How does he do it"
Ayo I gotta be
Cause ain't a nigga hotter than me
Go head lie to me, say you know somebody
And I demolish him
Dead up, I got rhymes to make you shut up
Havin you doubting yourself
As to why you even have your head up
I shit on, every contender I pick on
Cause whenever it's on
I'm comin' wit different levels to flip on
Dope - whether you like it or not
Give off smoke in a cypherin' spot
Cause I'm liquid nitrogen hot
You ain't did nothin' I ain't done
If you ever said something dope
I ain't said yet
It's prolly on the tip of my tongue
I've had it wit y'all
Tryna bring static and brawl
Either I'ma kill you
Or you ain't make me mad at all
Phony-fuck cliques could suck dick
You know only Royce 5'9"
Spit only rough shit
When it comes to the Tony Touch shit
It's over consider this laced
I'll probably be the first nigga
To get a Hip-Hop quotable on a mixtape
What, yo Royce 5'9", Detroit
Shine time, Wall street
Bad and Evil coming soon
Whether you packin' or not
Whether I'm packin' or not
Wit the intent to flatten your knot
Shinin like ten diamonds, I been rhymin'
I write shit the pen guides it
Spittin' harder then ten hydrants
Firing on who tryna take mine
This nigga here send you around
Let it spin you around on
The ground waist high i'm too authentic
I'll end it soon as you walk in it
Who wanna holla
You get swallowed in a New York minute
And if ya record is Gold
Then stay on ya goals
If ya Platinum listenin to me
Stay on ya toes
Yo they done it now, I'm over the edge
These niggas wanna stay underground
(Why) that's why the money's over their heads
Undoubtedly rowdy
I'm possibly the hottest since
The Rakim odessey
Got niggas saying "How does he do it"
Ayo I gotta be
Cause ain't a nigga hotter than me
Go head lie to me, say you know somebody
And I demolish him
Dead up, I got rhymes to make you shut up
Havin you doubting yourself
As to why you even have your head up
I shit on, every contender I pick on
Cause whenever it's on
I'm comin' wit different levels to flip on
Dope - whether you like it or not
Give off smoke in a cypherin' spot
Cause I'm liquid nitrogen hot
You ain't did nothin' I ain't done
If you ever said something dope
I ain't said yet
It's prolly on the tip of my tongue
I've had it wit y'all
Tryna bring static and brawl
Either I'ma kill you
Or you ain't make me mad at all
Phony-fuck cliques could suck dick
You know only Royce 5'9"
Spit only rough shit
When it comes to the Tony Touch shit
It's over consider this laced
I'll probably be the first nigga
To get a Hip-Hop quotable on a mixtape
What, yo Royce 5'9", Detroit
Shine time, Wall street
Bad and Evil coming soon