Royce Da 5'9

Royce da 5'9 05:31
Royce da 5'9" - Boblo Boat (ft. J. Cole) 21 izlenme - 3 hafta önce Royce da 5'9" - Boblo Boat (ft. J. Cole) (Music Video 2018) Şarkı Sözleri / Lyrics [Music Video Intro: Sample + Cedric The Entertainer] "Cruising down the river; dancing till your feet got numb; cool summer breezes blowing through your hair as you stood gazing down the river in anticipation of the thrill of the dizzying rides at the amusement park—ah, memories of Bob-Lo Island." All is your world ain’t nothing but a squirrel tryna get a nut. Just jealous of everybody that’s headed out on that Bob-Lo boat. It is the perfect weather and the perfect time to enjoy a few snacks. Aw, man, I wish I was joining you—a little cheese and crackers, a little ghetto wine, a little rear medium lights, some hardy Rizla Green—but let’s do this, only on Smooth FM. [Verse 1: Royce Da 5’9?] Nothing compared to our family trips My uncle shook hands with a manly grip All this hand-me-down-shit; I had had an uncanny fit All the gangstas I had in my family had me anti-bitch My granddaddy mistress caught the business from my granny fist That was back ‘fore I was born Pop told stories ’bout it that would last for hours-long And as a family, we was just so happy When him and mama got along on the Bob-Lo boat Uh, on our way to that black amusement park Wood rollercoasters, crack sold on plastic scooter cars Uh, smoking grass at the vintage food court Broken glass, waiting on you on the swimming pool floor I came across my identity on the Bob-Lo boat That’s where I lost my virginity, no condom, though That’s when paranoia hit me like when superstition does Left my inhibitions I guess where my supervision was Parties on the way to the island would be the livest, though First-time big bro hit the bottle was on the Bob-Lo boat But neither one of us knew that we would both Grow up and turn to alcoholics, though, the Bob-Lo boat [Interlude: voice] Hey, hey, hey, lil’ Craig, come here. Aye, hit this, nigga. Nigga, don’t worry ’bout what the fuck it is, just drink! [Bridge: J. Cole] Yeah yeah, yeah Some of my better times, I shared with you I shared with you, yeah Shit, all of my better days, I shared with you I shared with you, shit And now I gotta wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Shit, stuck inside a rat race (fuck) Rat race (fuck, fuck) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up again Stuck inside this rat race (fuck) Yeah, look [Verse 2: J. Cole] Twist the cap, lift the bottle back, swig it Dig it, ten-inch rims on my mama’s Civic Ten-inch woofers in the trunk, to be specific They bump, rattle the license plate, plus the windows tinted Don’t even give a fuck that it’s dented, bitch, I’m the man now I’m rolling, driving it slow as if it’s stolen Piling up bros like we was clothing on a dresser Calling up hoes like we was Jodeci, let’s check her Double D’s like double-deckers, I wanna sex her But these keys don’t come with game on how to finesse her Five semesters left until college, I’m under pressure I’m not a real nigga ’til I undress her, I gotta ‘press her This was my main concern back when concerns were lesser Nowadays, I often yearn to press the Backspace button or hit return but life is not no word processor Most folks would burn the sess to burn the stress of My real-life trauma plus fickle niggas thinking they done heard the best of Jermaine Lamarr but that’s insane, it couldn’t be further left of The truth is that my new shit slap, you never heard it better Give me a sec, I murder sectors, prefer to let ya See it rather than say it, but it spill out, I gotta chill out Say “Fuck the world” and never pull out We had no Bob-Lo boat but I could note Those times is like a Bible quote BC, before cell phones, the first time I would smoke I was 6-years-old, but that’s for another chapter That’s for another story, to God be the glory I made it out unscathed and now I sunbathe With my son in Tanzanian sunrays thinking ’bout them days Thinking ’bout them days [Outro] This is; 808-Ray [Produced by 808-Ray and Cool & Dre]
Bad Meets Evil - Fast Lane ft. Eminem, Royce Da 5'9 04:09
Bad Meets Evil - Fast Lane ft. Eminem, Royce Da 5'9 4.460 izlenme - 5 yıl önce Bad Meets Evil - Fast Lane ft. Eminem, Royce Da 5'9
PRhyme - Courtesy ft. DJ Premier, Royce Da 5'9 01:34
PRhyme - Courtesy ft. DJ Premier, Royce Da 5'9" 84 izlenme - 3 yıl önce PRhyme - Courtesy ft. DJ Premier, Royce Da 5'9" (Video Klip 2014) Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Intro] (It's that "whoop! whoop!") I like this one Just let it go Preem [Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"] Z06 'vette, gripping feeling almost there Listening to Bon Jovi, rolling 'Living on a Prayer' Privy to the gossip, that's what's said about me constant It's the life and times of Bumpy Johnson meets Nucky Thompson I used to rap about death, now I'm only concerned to live I value relationships, still I keep it competitive Nowadays chances are that if you see me throw the match It ain't to lose the fight, it's to walk away from a burning bridge I'm from a family of alcoholics and coke addicts Daddy taught me if the ass is so fat it's a fact That if you with your ho, don't matter it's still appropriate to scope at it Living life with no balance, driving drunk on co-pilot Driving 'till I total it I'm trying to stay afloat, but I got nobody to throw a rope at it The game is just a game of splits and politics with no ballot All kind of clips with mo' malice than Pusha If you profiling, it's probably be more violence than looking I'm so stylish, but I ain't talking eBay, no high end fashion either If you catch me by the runway it's the one that's for the PJ This one is for my lyricists - courtesy of my DJ [Hook: Royce da 5'9" & (Samples)] (I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts) (Hustle hard in any hustle that you pick) (I respect that) I done had a lot of niggas say they wanna hurt me Somehow, some way they just end up in my mercy Just show some courtesy (Hell yeah, nigga you know, niggas still got it) (Believe that shit) [Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] I got killas 'round the way ready to move that work for me Niggas wanna ride my wave, bitches wanna surfboard me All I want is courtesy, who cares about the radio? And you can take the cassette deck from off your old boombox And it wouldn't matter It still squares on your radio to keep your Wealth I learned to stay to yo - self I call for Shantelle to spray paint a mural in Watts Of me spray painting a mural of Miracle Watts Shoutout to Michael 5000 Watts I'm on than lean movement like I'm out here tryna box Look, nigga, this is a boss thing, uh Meaning you getting the laze dot to your offspring I'm a lost being, uh Try to cross me without falling off, I'm afraid not I'm a frayed knot like a draw string I'm preaching to the congregation like I'm Peter Popoff If you can imagine Me hopping up out of the cabin like I'm one of the dukes of hazard Like fuck it, leave the top off like time for foreplay That last line that was before ya time Like Big Ben sitting in Beyoncé doorway While I'm receiving Four Seasons, Norwegian top in Norway Listening to rappers kick knowledge That they probably got from Toure' These Michael Eric Dyson niggas claiming they king Not knowing the kind of drama that that bring Imma be the first established rapper to hop in that battle rap ring Turn that to gatling My next album gon be so dark and so fly I should CD package it wrapped in batwings The Soultrain music awards actors rock fake as wrestling Dressed bottom to top in leather looking like bacon in Vaseline How you looking like beef jerky, beefing in every verse But never beefing in person? Randy Savage You wouldn't snap a slim Jim You wouldn't rip a wrapping on Christmas in Santa's attic With the hands of Eddie Scissors, ain't you average? Put your motherfucking hands up My job is to move the crowd, move the motherfucking crowd Put your motherfucking hands up [Outro: (Samples)] (DJ Wonder, ya heard? DJ Wonder, ya heard?) (I respect that)
PRhyme - You Should Know ft. Dwele, DJ Premier, Royce Da 5'9 04:21
PRhyme - You Should Know ft. Dwele, DJ Premier, Royce Da 5'9" 55 izlenme - 3 yıl önce PRhyme ft. Dwele, DJ Premier, Royce Da 5'9" - You Should Know (Video Klip 2015) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Intro] Rock, rock, rock on Rock, rock, rock on I'm going to tell you the truth whether you like it or not Can I prove it? Yes Why no more days like those? [Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"] Allow me to put some sense on you coons Too much success, um, here comes your doom They told you niggas the sky's the limit Then they turn around and tell you that there's footprints on the moon You rise to fame and die, so they can say that you barely won And they keep your masters, your kids become bastards Having to ask executives for their daddy records Sounding like Blind Mellow Jelly son Look in my eyes, you can tell I'm violent I might go diving inside a fine female on the Maldives island I vow to never fail my phonics until I'm real iconic And you can throw me in a cell, I got it I go to jail bout eight, go "oh well" then post bail bout nine-ish I treat that bitch like it's a hotel, check in it then check out it Then tell my niggas, let the rest doubt it These rap niggas bugged out like divas They drugged out thugged out receivers I meet them at their stash place, heat them Then tell them they better drag race the fuck away from me Or get their mug shot like Bieber I catch him at the bus stop while he reading This .45 will give him the same hollow Lux got I represent the must haves and whatnots Niggas that used to cut class to touch cash and buck shots [Chorus: Dwele] You should know (But you don't really want nothing) You should know (Talk a bunch of shit, motherfucker stop fronting) You should know (So what you saying yo? Keep playing y'all niggas will burn) You should know (Fuck the whole world) [Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"] Freedom or jail, clips inserted A baby's being born, same time a man is murdered The beginning and end You on a block playing killer with your knife Without a gun you're an option Be cut out for the game Or they're gon play rock, paper, scissors with your life I'm usually more spiritual at night Cause murder's in the air more like a Pippen Nike Whipping white, the white American kryptonite Living a scripted life, a different kick, a different type Whoever fixing chicken rice, I'll spend the night In the morning go home to my wife, before she try and sell my shit Ninety nine percent sure that she gon' try and smell my dick Thirsty niggas is praying to hell I slip The baddest bitches, the last bitches you would've ever imagined Would've had chlamydia getting dragged to cities City after city niggas paying cash for the love of ass and titties [Chorus] [Verse 3: Royce Da 5'9"] (Pick it up) I don't know why y'all so highly regarded You rhyme like you're borderline mildly retarded I show you what my father done started I rhyme on a god level, the godliest artist Y'all follow artists who target their audience But not me, I target the artist, follow the target Holding a strap, pointing it at sinners And that's when I tell them like Kobe to Shaq You lazy and I'm tired of your jogging Shoot at their feet till the dance start I'm going H.A.M. in the slaughterhouse Fuck you and your damn charts And your crowd participation I'm putting a land mine under your stage Had his place raining fan parts And called that shit crowd precipitation I'm more premier than my own DJ and Pac's brother I came out of my momma's womb with a box cutter Lyrical spitting image that mirrors the birth of Slim None of these rappers can work with me, I work with them [Chorus] [Outro] On the vocals You have Detroit's own Dwele Providing the instruments We have The incomparable Adrian Younge And on the wheels of steel DJ Premier Yeah (I say, and I'll say it again I'm not the kind of person who come here to say what you like) __________________________________________ Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! PRhyme - You Should Know ft. Dwele, DJ Premier, Royce Da 5'9" PRhyme is Royce Da 5'9" and DJ Premier
Eminem, Royce da 5'9 06:00
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