5'9" stand back he about to blow Snatch your ho, let her go she about to blow That .44 that he's holdin' is about to blow I thought I told you motherfuckers it's over Bliiiiiiip Stick up I got the gats out grindin' Give me any kinda Preme track I rap out rhymin' And bliiiiiip Switch up, turnaround and rap bout diamonds Tell the underground I'm shinin' I'll be back I promise What you lookin' at dog? Your boy is fire The more time goes by his nose gets higher Plus he been pushin' that bar He knows what he wants He'll fuck a Pussycat Doll before he retires It's all about black and white It's like a piano The white and black cards you dealt Life is a gamble You might rap hard today like you an animal Then suddenly, tomorrow you gay, like The Sopranos I done seen it all Lyrical niggas who dumb it Down For y'all niggas to sing along and still do nothin' You simple like the ABC's, is y'all countin'? You like a caption at the bottom, with the ball bouncin'
[Hook] 5'9" stand back he about to blow Snatch your ho, let her go she about to blow That fo' fo' that he's holdin' is about to blow Preme tell 'em who it is just so that they know
"Royce Da 5'9" - DJ Premier Hit 'em "Just a young nigga caught in the mix" - dead prez Hit 'em "It's rugged and underground" Hit 'em "You can't run no games" - Xzibit Go!
[Verse Two] 5'9" crystal clear Pistol in here You disappear and soon as I shoot it if you appear You see it clear if I appear to be clutchin' a shottie The butt on the gun is bigger than Buffy The Bodys I go upside your head with it and fuck up the party Oooh, I make your ass loose those couple Bacardis The 40 long came along with a couple of bodies I know a couple Corrleones, a couple of Gottis My story long nigga, I stay deep in the drama I get my Maury on nigga and sleep with ya momma I done did wifes, did dimes Did niggas in when the tripped Cause they found out the kids mines Blew the tec off Drew the column up on who the best Put himself, Nas, Jay on it and moved the rest off I'm a +Gang+sta as well as a +Star+ Put 'em together and you caught me pickin' up where Guru left off
[Hook] 5'9" stand back he about to blow Snatch your ho, let her go she about to blow That fo' fo' that he's holdin' is about to blow Preme tell 'em who it is just so that they know