[Verse One] [Royce Da 5'9"]: Nickel I ain't body nobody Besides if I did, I'd prolly lie And say I didn't cause I'm free now But inside I'm a concrete guy So do that make me a liar? Douse my soul then throw it in the fire Without me you know you'd be admired Now put my away for my sins cause the Lord knows Instead of away in the pen cause the boy told Ever since 5 years old it was music That put me in touch with my freedom Therefore it's proven, 24 years later, music Put me in them blues, shouldn't been abusin' What's been good to me through this This is for them losers wishin' I would chicken out and lose it Miserable, alone n***as wishin' I was home with 'em, hate I'mma go 'head and shake 'em I stay low In the grey fo' Doe Range Ro' with the c**aine flow I ghostwrite yo I wrote Dre 4 I roll like I'm old like I know K. Blow I spit sh** fly You nitwits try To see me, you be leavin' with Slick Rick's eye That's the closest you comin' to bein' Ricky D You can smell the smoke of the gun now give me fifty feet [Scratch Chorus]: "My peoples are you with me where you at?" - Wu-Tang Clan 'Da Mystery Of Chessboxin'