Let's Grow

[Royce Da 5'9"]

Real niggaz only.. hah..

First of all, what's my name? Five-Nine!

Yeah.. I got somethin for you

I got somethin for you, yeah

They call me Royce 5-9 or, Mr. Always-Ice-Cold-Wrist-ed

Or Mr. None-Of-Your-Business

Mr. Consistant-In-Conflict, for so dope lyrics (harvest)

The hardest hittin nigga in show bid'ness

Came in this game with a pissy-ass attitude

Arrogant like, "Shut up!" Laughin that you a trick

I wasn't happy before, but I'm happy today

I'm rappin today, lookin to get a plaque in my day

So I met this white boy one night

who turned out to be the illest human being I ever heard in my life

He took me under his wing, and showed me some things

and molded me into a pro until the flow was mean

Taught me not to do it like this, but to do it like that

Threw me all types of love and I threw it right back

Though we don't talk as much, we never let the game consume us

cause we too real, my nigga Slim, let's grow

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

Let us grow up, now we got here

We can't stop here, we too far

All my niggaz, y'all my niggaz

and you all know who you are (let's grow)

[Royce Da 5'9"]

Yeah, Royce 5-9 or, twelve men in one

About as explosive as them shells in your gun

Mr. Quick-To-Pull-A-Thing-On-You just for your loot

Mr. Mr. Mr. Quick-To-Swing-On-You before he shoot

I'm the finest tuned rappin machine rappin a scene

since, way back when there was only rappin in Queens

Suck my ***** if you competin with me homeboy

I don't dream, I'm the type to just be homeboy

Sucka free is like a religion I honor and serve

And more common in words, a song witchu, what's in it?

y'all niggaz is all punks and your jewels is rented

And your diamonds is all dark, like they blue but tinted

I would never kill none of y'all, I ain't that fool

But I will stomp the shit out you, I ain't that cool

You ain't even gotta greet me when you see, matter of fact

You better give me five feet when you see me, where you at?

Let's grow

[Chorus]

[Royce]

Royce 5-9 or, one sick nigga

*****es know that with me that the cum gets quicker

Mr., Always-Got-Some-Cris'-Or-A-Pistol

Rather diss you than chill witchu and will hitchu

The insanest monster that came and conquered

a game that remains to be full of trained imposters

I will not let you niggaz talk to me (nope) no way

This is not what I'm here for, give me my money (uh)

******s only attract ******s, and that's that

You rap rat, you ****in roaches and black maggots

Feelin my heat; I talk shit from the moment I wake up

Turn right around and talk shit in my sleep - let's grow

[Chorus]