Royce Da 5'9" - United Divided lyrics

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Royce Da 5'9" - United Divided lyrics

[Hook 2x] United we stand, divided we ball We fight and we brawl, inside of a bar United we stand, divided we ball Inside of a bar, we fight and we brawl [Verse 1] These money n***as make more money than y'all thinking It's funny how we make more money than y'all blinking That's when you want to come in deep, but y'all sinking And it ain't nothing here sweet, so start thinking We Motown, it's right here were the dough found Spit the most rounds, we all ball inside a ghost town Wall Street, we be the first to call beef Walking up to me, it's gonna cost you all of your teeth Made men that will do you in for a fee Doing drive-bys inside a 6 or a B Ask women who's the hottest and they say me Ask n***as who's the hardest, they say me Ask your mom who's the smartest, she says me And as far as whose songs hitting the hardest, they play me Im'ma show the ladies what I'm made of from NY to LA N.W.A, LL way [Hook 2x] [Verse 2] How many n***as is you k**ing with? How many millions and women with whips is you dealing with? Tell me how you ball, buy out the mall Or maybe go on tour and fly out tomorrow Yo, where's your funds at and all that ice and sh**? Or where's your guns at and all of the knives and sh**? Seeing women with cla** in a street full of tricks Leaving the shoe store with a jeep full of kicks A yo, I'm frostbit, ice on my chest, I lost it I walk in, stripes on my vest then talk sh** Diamonds is like shining bright lights With more karats than average, sweating and blinding your eyesight We make cream, legal, my chain is too sturdy Who got game? We don't play clean, we too dirty Black Jesus, the women in track pleaser Keep a stack under my cap and max Visas Showing love up in the club Hot, showing up with thugs, stop going up for d** Subdue you, come on your set and get respect Just listen to Clue, Funk Flex, and Sway & Tech When you hear me, you can't front so don't start I roll with lone sharks with guns and phone cards Come through with the crushed linen Benzes with the plushed finish, gla** tint, and it's all for the women [Hook 2x] [Verse 3] We lighten you up, got you n***as tightening up Knives or spikes on fight night, slicing you up One of each, Lex rented with s** in it Bottom line, come in peace or rest in it These money n***as ain't playing with y'all this year We tripling yours and y'all worked hard this year Then we laid back then became stars this year We're hard to meet, y'all n***as is hard to hear We're trying to make a million, f** all of these other rap n***as Think they hold weight in the street cause they act bigger That's how you turn whacked on your back on the river Or get slapped or snatched out of your AC figure I'm nice and you can't deny me for sh**, n***a Shot and split up, gotten rid of for six figures Real n***as, that's why I'm in the clique I done scratched the serial more times than you itch Icy and flossy, yeah it's nice but it costs me Like twice what you offered, pricey and glossy Roll out the red carpet, they're bringing in Royce The last man standing on Earth, the king of Detroit [Hook 2x] [Outro] These money n***as make more money than y'all thinking It's funny how we make more money than y'all blinking That's when you want to come in deep, but y'all sinking And it ain't nothing here sweet, so start thinking

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