Royce Da 5'9" - Ignorant sh** Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] Green Lantern drop that sh** Yeah, my n***a Green (Green Lantern) We ain't gonna change the beat on this one at all cause I'm gonna flow it all the way through. Gotta have one or two of those This is Bar Exam 2 by the way. We gonna kick back This is for my n***a Keno. (Shout to Keno) [Verse One] There's got to be Nobody hot as me Flow outta this world like Odyssey That's why your girl ridin' me At the cottage For the summer, she like me Cause I operate with numbers like the lottery Dick in the dook chute What you know about sodomy I do what I want with her body I'm a commodity Last Real n***a Alive 2Pac's prodigy Take it even past conceited I mock modesty I'm major b**h it ain't trickin' if you gettin' it That's why n***as don't be trippin' when I pays her My whole clique just like me We roll in circles in packs They call us the Life Savers She behave, I put her beside nice neighbors Let her ride to the top of that high rise And that dark fader I call it that Cause the second you steppin' with the weapon It's gonna light up like it's light saber The car creeps invisible through the dark streets With the lights off because it's dark with dark feet I call a cab at any Miami heart beat My b**h drawin' my bath like she a art-ist I'm a kingpin, son I don't bark at puppies I ain't Queen Pen's son The second one of y'all rap n***as start talkin' bout y'all boxin' me Bet it's gonna be ding then done Swingin' Only my ink pen runs Never been chased Been A-1 from day one (yes) I don't know who the f** you is But I'll show you what the f** this is I f** with the same type of n***as that f**ed with Big n***as that'll throw them over the bridge Right after they f** your kids n***as get all surprised when 5'9" responds to 'em I'm like naw, I ain't gonna do the Saigon to 'em I leave the slappin' to him I do 'em more like Ben Wallace Alonzo Mourning and put the arm to 'em Forget the arguin' Cause once the contract is intact It's a wrap Now the Mobb is signed to 'em But f** beef n***a Life is short It don't stop till they take you off that life support Basically Beefin' with me, your life is shorter The definition of a Christ supporter I come down like the wrath of the hand that made you In the flesh of his flesh And the blood of his blood, I bathe you The flows amazin' I closed the deal for show My respect for your soul I'll trade you But you probably already don' gave it to Satan Cause how the f** you doin' sold out stadiums? To God, you as big as a baby bug Doin' all them crazy d** You gon be hotter on the day you judged Y'all n***as peakin' out your careers like EQs Deep down in your ears you're hearin' he's true But you won't let it out, you weak You refuse So I'm gonna stay deep in the field like cleat shoes If I done reached out to a dude to do a song And it ain't happen I give him dap and I move on It ain't nothin' personal n***a This is a business This is the sh** that we do to put our kids in cribs with n***a I'm a 80's baby Fiend, foamin' at the mouth like rabies baby Why you knockin' a G? The only threesome you seen's on your TV Somebody with a release right outside the top of the key I'm right back in 'em The truth's in these eyes So you can believe I Like that denim I still say Shady's the greatest But some people believe I'm the only one around who can put the light back in him But I don't like that Gospel's Hostile like Kweli And I ain't stoppin' till y'all n***as starve like Somalians