Royce Da 5'9" - I'm Me lyrics

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Royce Da 5'9" - I'm Me lyrics

Verse One: I got money on my mind That's why I'm twice on my grind I'm nice cause I rhyme like it's my life's on that line The second that I'm provoked, I snap Into a point that ain't controllable Then it's either war, or another quotable Don't let me get a hold of you dudes I'll murder you on camera, get Kelly's lawyer and get a mole removed I probably shouldn't have said that f** y'all On the record, off the record If I'm on the record I'ma off the record I need a push when I'm tired of rhymin' Go ahead and diss me Cause me and George Bush got a lot in common We both got no sense, we love to go to war And we stay lookin' for weapons of ma** destruction This industry is Hilary Clinton literally listen You ain't got no choice now, roll with a n***a If you twisted enough to picture a devil mixed With an angel that's sick Drunk inside a Range Ro that's kiss Wish I could stick Every rapper in this b**h in the building Let 'em cipher while I fly a plane through that b**h Cause I hate y'all I'm tri-polar with the 8 ball I want you on my album I pull out the K and make y'all In case y'all Wanna share my light I'm gonna tell it like it is f** it, it's my chair my right I'm a motherf**in' problem I don't care if y'all don't like Times three n***a I'm me n***a I'm me n***a Verse Two: Big dick, b**h, big balls We the kind that supply the rock like Chris Paul The same kind that aim 9's, insane conscious Then we get rid of +The Rock+ like Duane Johnson Lady k**er The fly version of Orinthal You ain't got no DUI's then you probably a cornball Wittiest If you call a labtop a laptop You sound like a scientist but you're probably an idiot Your stories ain't holdin' up Y'all n***as lyin' Got me thinkin', y'all is too young or y'all ain't old enough n***as sayin', "When is Royce gonna stop beefin' with rappers?" b**h, when hell freeze over and Wayne sober up By the way, f** all DJ's I'm just kiddin' I just threw that in there to get y'all attention No intention of ever dyin' n***a, life too sweet Two words for who don't like me "fight" and "me" I take care of my family They say, "Do the +Kid Rock+ like Pam Lee?" The answer is, "Yes" And I invest It takes money to make money So I make green off of green like Stan Lee Smart sh** I ain't got beef with no Joe Budden Y'all n***as gonna get these n***as k**ed tryin' to start sh** n***as hire muscle cause livin' is a privilege The only rapper I admire for his strength is Xzibit I'm me n***a Verse Three: I k** you Right away Soon as you cross, go ahead, you got the right-a-way Give a n***a iron like vitamin Play I will ride up in broad day and night a n***a's day Drunk I'm a recovery outpatient You at the top you shot Your spot is now taken Psychotic is the ploy How the f** you rappin' and you gay And you've been spotted with a boy Like a dalmatian If I switch up I'd probably be instantly sellin' Got a clip full of pellets known as MC repellent While you talkin' about your money And how I can't have none of it I'll hit a n***a low Just for the dag fun of it I'm never gonna lose Never lost and I'ma prove it Except for my virginity, but I was tryin' to lose it I be on some Tom Cruise sh** Standin' on the couch in the club Laughin' bout my dime new chick She the sh** But if you ask her she's useless I'm in the pocket got a rocket down under like Houston So I'm gonna keep being me And you should keep being you If being you offends me, indeed it's gonna be me & you But understand that if it's that It's either gonna be me or you So pump your breaks before I do you Like a got a key to you Shut your power off I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-R Yes we are I'm me