<p> </p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"><strong style="font-weight: 700;">Royce Da 5′9″ verse</strong><br />That motherfucking beef ain’t new to us, get off my computer nuts<br />Before i go Freddie Foxx from the Flavor Unit bus<br />Plus, you know my La Coka Nostra<br />I stretch a nigga out like he Rosa Acosta<br />Nope, you blew it — I’m a boxer I could mop a lame<br />“O Let’s Do It” I hit you with the Waka Flocka (Flame)<br />I don’t need backing, so there’s no need for Shady<br />There’s no need for police, your homies, your lady<br />We can lace them up, Paperview, however you wanna do<br />And then donate all the proceeds to Haiti<br />Your man’s major, I keep a hitman with me that done took more people than Fantasia<br />I’m bonkers, I’m cuckoo, I’m beyond gonzo<br />The rocket launcher is like part of my ensemble<br />On top of that — I got niggas in Boston who got my back<br />And later on assist me like Rajon Rondo<br />So fuck peace, the day I quit beefin’be the same day I grow a hangnail on my buttcheek<br />My momma got fangs, my daddy got ducks feet<br />I was genetically predisposed to fuck freaks<br />I’m like my nigga Joe B, I’m don’t worry about the win<br />As long as I get the girl in the end<br />Ya’ll niggas be dead if looks could kill<br />My money taller than ya’ll, ya’ll spending Bushwick Bills<br />And ya’ll ghetto, squeezing — you weak when I spark metal<br />You leaking, therefore you’re squeaking to falsetto<br />My shit is nothing like you heard before<br />Get it right, my shit is knocking like our words be doors<br />We can fight — that’s right, put your dukes up<br />And let you fist pump like you on the Jersey Shore<br />Paranoia is my normal activity, I ghost you<br />Have you seeing Paranormal Activity, I roast you<br />When he rhyming off the pa-tron, you might wanna keep trying<br />He will burn you like penny’s mama offa Good Times<br />I fly and shit, but grounded like the Gaza Strip<br />But lets be honest, I’m surrounded by a thousand tits<br />I claimed the town before I give you lames the crown<br />You’ll get it soon as Snoop gains a pound<br />We too vicious, plus we got pits in the back –<br />And Dirty Money like them two bitches Puffy jacked</span></p>
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