Royce Da 5'9" - Y'all Must Of Forgot lyrics

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Royce Da 5'9" - Y'all Must Of Forgot lyrics

*Freestyle over Scarface's 'Forgot About Me'. Produced by Cool & Dre [Intro] [Royce talking]: "I know they missing you" Nickle. One of my n***as said to me one time. He said...he said to me, he said... [Verse One]: "n***as ain't checkin' for you, you gotta reinvent." b**h, I pull out the dick and I put the 'P' in 'pimp' And y'all must of forgot, Nickle be tec holdin' My b**h Super Bad, yours looks like Seth Rogan [Hook]: East coast you sleepin' Wake up West coast you sleepin' Wake up Nickle 9 is here n***a Wake up (Y'all must of forgot) Like Roy Jones said, gon' 'head The hoe with me got her own bread with long legs I got a squady like Gotti, I am Capone bred Ridin' in a spaceship with a clip full of Coneheads n***a please they tryin' to cook me a manish raw It's like tryin' to give a centipede a manicure Word You know that you ain't even in my cla**a Herb Cremate you and sprinkle you in my pasta I'm fed off my publishin' I call my b**h a Klingon cause she cling on my nuts and her head on some other sh** Face it you can't say sh** I bring a problem to you, turn you into Kim Kardashian, you can't shake it Somebody tell these little boys I'm manic with the bars Invitin' me to dance and end up Dancing With The Stars Don't diss me cause I'm the reason why you livin' This ain't Mysonne and Ness n***a, this is Tyson and Robin Givens [Hook]: Left coast you sleepin' Wake up East coast you sleepin' Wake up Southside you sleepin' Wake up (Y'all must of forgot) [Verse Two]: Like the before Roy, not after Tarver Give you a pa**, it ain't your time like Travis Barker I still got my guard up so you ain't safe yet I still make it your time like Flava Flav's neck I bury a n***a pen right where the slain's flow be With one hit, one buzzer beater like Shane Mosley I'm from the murder capitol packed with them plain clothes Insane O.G.'s with a name for slain soldiers You can't lift him up You can't stick him up He in his own lane, he move like McCain's shoulders The game over f** chest, I bang heads You either finna be duck lucky or brain dead I'm twice as intelligent I'm like Norman Bates takin' advice from one of my dead relatives Like I can smell drama My dead grandma Told me to Knock You Out like she LL Mama [Chorus]: Worldstar you sleepin' Wake up Internet you sleepin' Wake up Everybody that ain't f**in' with me (Y'all must of forgot) [Verse Three]: Look at me, you see no flaws You history, I'm like Debo's drawers, I'm on a sh** streak You can't ruin it, we're streakin'! The flows like Frank naked in the street, ain't nobody else doin' it I'm the sh** fool I take dudes to I'm The sh** School Teach 'em, you can either sleep on me or get cool I'm crack, in fact, I got a trapper flow I got harder for those packs than Shaq will go The average rapper's a nerd, they throw the peace sign The roll up with they Geek Squad to the Apple Sto' Y'all forgot he an Eminem product He spot a snake in the gra** that's cause there's venom inside him And y'all hoes Y'all should sell my CD at the pharmacy And yours should be in the isle with feminine products Gentlemen nada We sick I s**er punch a n***a, leave his hat suspended in the air like E6 [Chorus]: West coast you sleepin' Wake up Major labels you sleepin' Wake up DJ's (Y'all must of forgot) [Verse Four]: f** it, fo' verses, mo' verses The single six oh The ? My trigger finger start itchin' I'm scratchin' yo' surface The flow perfect, I don't pose for no person I break your camera like I'm Kanye West I'm hard to swallow Y'all get model's I get they throat workin' Cut off his toes like Chicago bloggers If he, act like a little baby, I'mma let the fo' burp him When I walk in the booth, you can hear tires squeal Then you hear sirens near the engineer's in riot gear The FEDS prepare to raid him, come through and barricade him I threaten good and I execute for who there to trade him I am Premier's a**ailant, flossy, I'm frost bit I'm surrounded by mo' ice than Sarah Palin I photo bomb Biden even though Obama bitin' I'm a n***a with power, dig it, like I'm Osiris Hahaha [Chorus]: Sleepin' Wake up! (Y'all must of forgot) [Outro] [Royce talking]: Verse five...psych

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