Royce Da 5?9?
Royce Da 5?9? - Get The Dust Off songtekst
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[Intro] Yeah… I feel like a… new motherfucker, man Alright, let’s get the dust off Let’s get back to work Stretch Nickel [Verse 1] Yeah – I said victory, defeat – parallel feelings Getting’ rich, friends trip, farewell bid ‘em You go against me you won’t fare well I’ll leave your ass bleedin’ in the stairwell Turn you to the “the” between the “where hell” Is he, like the cologne that I spray on him? Emerald, my stones so clean they lookin’ sterile I’m so major, that when I pass, treat these last flows like the last scroll Auction off these last known pages Stuck in my own ways, makin’ asshole wages Username is passcode vegas It’s nickel, nigga, you can keep your little two cents No longer the patron enthusiast, on to a new blueprint I feel like zonin’, find the headphones and spew it for my own amusement Until it’s tool time, I ain’t use it for home improvement And I don’t have to know magic, bruh I’m wavin’ this ratchet like abracadabra That’s a cadaverer, and only god to witness our resemblance My guys relentless, ridin’ like mogwais inside the gremlin Designer rifles out the window, you ain’t seen this heat Banana clips see-through, lookin’ like ballerina feet Got your entire age-range on my dick It’s nothin’ to put your little stage name on my list I took a little break to make some plans in my life I never thought I’d see the day that I’d put hands on my wife, but That’s another story, perhaps another chapter In the book written autobiographic by a warrior Another story of a good guy whose eyelids are drunken shut Getting’ fucked up so much, you don’t know what the fuck is up Watchin’ world star, clutchin’ a cup Right after givin’ a side chick a bus driver uppercut But that’s another story I’m just gettin’ the dust off Slaughterhouse Goodbye…