Royce Da 5'9" - Coward lyrics

[Intro: Kid Vishis] Aww sh** Oh Oh Kid Vishis I'm the prince Yeah [Verse 1: Kid Vishis] New n***as dress like women, acting like that's fresh You young thugs got so much to address That's a mess, ain't you gangsta with it? How you gon' bang with Vishis when you're gangstalicious? You're just a young fella Don't try to stop the apocalypse with your umbrella Shock ya sh** when i f** a clip at your ear, then ask you, what did the gun tell ya? It said… bye Doctor said i would be stillborn, but i was still born With little horns, and minions that will k** for ‘em About millions in real form, you're over the hill, cause your sk**s gone I'm the prince, kneel before 'em So don't f** with that They say "Every swing Vishis will end and break everything into your bucket hat" ‘Cause you s** at rap, up front and in fact [?] The gat will kick like a punter but no one will be running it back My mic sounds nice but why you so mean? Mind your f**ing business or take one for the team I am sick, MCs sleep on me, I am the pitch to your dreams [Hook: Royce Da 5'9"] He a k**er to you To me? He a motherf**ing coward Ask him why he ain't collide with Vish, he'll tell you ‘Cause he a motherf**ing coward [Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"] Fresh off the block, n***a Never knew a man until you f**ed his ex, then he starts acting like a mark I show up to his territory, draw an X, mark the spot Give you a head start then you going head first off the dogma Time is money, I'm never off the clock I'm awkward as a sarcophagus locked in a coffin I'm opposite of a Cyclops with a horn Armed like Optimus Prime in my supernatural from like Oculus Fiends is watching it, prostitute shares be knocking it Ridiculous senior citizens in chairs be rocking it Yeah, but we ain't stopping it there You would rather have me shoot at your feet than hop in the square For you opt to hop in that square Circle with brothers who box, I can just dare n***as to just stop and just stare Pam, pam, pam, that's the sound of a clown getting pounded out of the f**ing Audi And it comes down to him being a coward [Hook] [Verse 3: Kid Vishis] Yeah, any n***a he wit saying he could beat Vish Beavis, tell them bu*theads I said "eat sh**" We don't chose to cruise to fool music I'd say lyrics ain't cool, too, if I couldn't do it You ain't the bomb, you ain't no expert The tec squirt and knock you out your Kanye West skirt You not a G, I don't like aggressive raps That's because the type of male you are is a fee Get it? Female, going to detail Your girl will sell like retail as I derail from the facts You weak as hell, I whip beats with six speech through speakers Pig squeak, your lips deep and sh**'s creek He don't want a feature, how? Cause they know the punches come like a bus driver "You going to jail now" He gonna be known for getting hit and fell down But well, clown, cut up your kidney, cut up My advice, shut the f** up, pucker up with my gun but your fun's up Run your funds, chump, better be one lumped sum or you'll get some lumps Are you not entertained, I'm the syringe to your jugular vein, goodbye