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lirik lagu royalty recordz (304) - who you rollin' wit

[intro: def mc 4life & d joker]
r~o~y~a~l~t~y~r~e~c~o~r~d~z
(so we get it!)
r~o~y~a~l~t~y~r~e~c~o~r~d~z
(how we live!)

[chorus: da famous young dutch]
every day i wake up in the same mind frame
i ain’t got time for you suckers and your mind games
haters on the sidelines, i’m just spitting rhymes mayne
kiddas gettin’ mad ’cause they rap about the same thing
bringing you the new sh~t, that’s what we about
when we step on the scene, that’s when you f~cking bow down
i’ma king baby boy, i declare we the best
it’s all about us, so f~ck all the rest

[verse 1: d joker]
dis be d joker, i’m blowing somе trees
mr set up in the building with the flags and thе tees
and if you got a problem, b~tch, we can step to the streets
cause i throw these hands up, it ain’t a problem for me
all these haters acting shady, ain’t a problem for d
if i’m falling off the grid, i go to h~ll with this beat
if these b~tches acting up, i swear to god i get rough
going toe to toe with me, i’m tearing sh~t the f~ck up
yeah, i am a mental case, boy what the f~ck do you want?
i got better things to do, how about you suck on d’s nuts?
i ain’t worried about one girl ten years is too much
buying out victoria secrets and getting p~ssy r’ us
now i know i’m in the mode that my team needed the most
so we bustin’ in the east and now we f~cking the globe?
so we bustin’ in the east and now we f~cking the globe
i’ma be an alpha leader, tear the head off these hoes (yeah)
[chorus: da famous young dutch]
every day i wake up in the same mind frame
i ain’t got time for you suckers and your mind games
haters on the sidelines, i’m just spitting rhymes mayne
kiddas gettin’ mad ’cause they rap about the same thing
bringing you the new sh~t, that’s what we about
when we step on the scene, that’s when you f~cking bow down
i’ma king baby boy, i declare we the best
it’s all about us, so f~ck all the rest

[verse 2: da famous young dutch]
throw it up, who you rep? who you rolling with, kidda?
we don’t f~ck around ’cause we stone cold k!llers
got a black tee on, with black jeans with it
all black tims with a all~black fitted
and i ain’t about talk, i let my hands speak
illest motherf~cker when it comes to spitting heat
bringin’ heat to the street, young dutch is who i be
ask around motherf~cker if you ain’t heard about me
see i’m one of a kind, yep, one of the only
truest in the game, and i ain’t no phony
yeah, you can test me, if you will
you can f~ck around, get shot up, and end up k!lled
cause i’m a gutter motherf~cker coming straight from the slums
you can’t get on my level ’cause you suckers is chumps
we the best kidda, that’s just how it is
the only question left is who the f~ck you rollin’ with? (so)
[chorus: da famous young dutch]
every day i wake up in the same mind frame
i ain’t got time for you suckers and your mind games
haters on the sidelines, i’m just spitting rhymes mayne
kiddas gettin’ mad ’cause they rap about the same thing
bringing you the new sh~t, that’s what we about
when we step on the scene, that’s when you f~cking bow down
i’ma king baby boy, i declare we the best
it’s all about us, so f~ck all the rest

[bridge: def mc 4life & d joker]
r~o~y~a~l~t~y~r~e~c~o~r~d~z
(how we get it!)
r~o~y~a~l~t~y~r~e~c~o~r~d~z
(how we live!)
r~o~y~a~l~t~y~r~e~c~o~r~d~z
(how we get it!)
r~o~y~a~l~t~y~r~e~c~o~r~d~z
(how we live!)

[verse 3: d reaper]
i’m tearing up the streets, you can’t f~ck with me
it’s d reaper on this beat, with your head up under my feet
make you wanna kiss my heat as you’re admitting defeat
you’re gonna throw that f~cking flag up, so what is it gonna be now?
it’s black and white bandanas hanging on my crew’s crown
f~ck with that kiddas, and you wind up in the ground found
faster than your mama’s ass, hanging in the background
waitin’ for the whole crew to come to put the smack down
[chorus: da famous young dutch]
every day i wake up in the same mind frame
i ain’t got time for you suckers and your mind games
haters on the sidelines, i’m just spitting rhymes mayne
kiddas gettin’ mad ’cause they rap about the same thing
bringing you the new sh~t, that’s what we about
when we step on the scene, that’s when you f~cking bow down
i’ma king baby boy, i declare we the best
it’s all about us, so f~ck all the rest

[verse 4: def mc 4life]
catch us by the thrift stores
on the benches on the steps by the church doors
you can find us sitting there ’til the night falls
and if you want it then we got it, what you looking fors?
cellophane and sandwich bags hidden in the drawers
hoover flags, clean as sh~t like your mama’s porsche
wipe ’em off like eraser dust to the floors
from our pads to the ground, we gon’ write you off
now we chronic like the dank, we gon’ make you cough
got addressin’ all additions every set involved
we cloud our minds with the cigarettes and alcohol
you got exams? here just pop a couple adderalls
you’re steady fakin’ like a b~tch with a padded bra
we ridin’ by a chick, ruckus with the cat calls
we have the situation locked, ain’t no whack dogs
you just a mouthy motherf~ck, we gon’ catch y’all (ha)

[outro: def mc 4life & d joker]
r~o~y~a~l~t~y~r~e~c~o~r~d~z
(how we get it!)
r~o~y~a~l~t~y~r~e~c~o~r~d~z
(how we live!)
r~o~y~a~l~t~y~r~e~c~o~r~d~z
(how we get it!)
r~o~y~a~l~t~y~r~e~c~o~r~d~z

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