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(Royce Da 5`9" f) D-Elite

State Your Name

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(D-Elite.. state your naaaame, gangsta!)[Tre` Little]C`mon, Tre` Little don status, hold my dickSay ya label push the date back, now that`s what you getI came in this game like it`s more than rap (c`mon)Dog, I`m tryin to destroy the salary capThe Source is happy we came six covers, it`s coveredThat`ll last about May, June, well into the summerWhy talk about different colors for various CoupesShit green, fart blue, ooh clever youHelp me ma, I`ll take a shot at any one of y`allsGot mami droppin drawers before the first phone callWe some gangstas, study the "Ten Crack Commandments"Stay +Big+, and worship "Hail Mary", that`s how we liveLay low good guys, catch you with a hook Iknow why you lie, ya crew ain`t quite like mineSpit it like ooh my, these labels like ooh my(State your naaaame, gangsta!)[Cha Cha]It`s the C-H-A, say it with me niggazCha Cha Cha, y`all Cha Cha ChaYou cannot lie or deny these niggaz ain`t rah-rahPut the barrel on the bridge of your nose and turn you cock-eyedSteppin to us not wise, told you how to get liveGo in depth best with the finger next to the indexSuch threats expect five guys, five tecsMake they gats all sing in unison like a quintetThey don`t say whodi, son, dunn, or young`nYou can owe `em and say hi and they greet you like "Hey guy"Whattup though Nickel, Jah, Tre`, X, and Cut ThroatMy brethrens all veterans all throwin up sevensWhen we rock hits to the sky throw `em up to the heavensUs and crews clash no more, we built the RapportMe and Royce here to restore what we were buildin beforeSo add a million sold or more is when I get at you whores, uh-huh(State your naaaame, gangsta!)[Cut Throat]Cut Throat, the livin threat street shit the blueprintThe guideline rappers sideline until they buy mineThem little guns y`all blow, I stay on the low (uhh)Rap like this and work the scale like so (uhh)Take it to the gutter, we could duke or shoot it outSwitchblades pump gauge, whatever you aboutBurn you to ya hood, we could bang for the workFor the buildings or the blocks do the thang to the dirtI`m a FUCK-in fool, crews DUCK and moveStay in a FUCKED up mood, one FUCKED up dudeWhen it`s hot I, breathe in the heat, don`t even sleepI, be knee-deep in the beats that made mea certified gangsta specialize in duct tapeLet you know how many fo`-five slugs your gut takeShow your favorite thug how to be a thug, top that niggaTurn your favorite drug into another drug, cop that nigga(State your naaaame, gangsta!)[Jah 5`9"]Jah da 5`9" speak and shake rhyme great, history`s madeThe street gangsta city flow race against timeNever sign for cash, my hustle`s the shit {*whoosh*}You feel the breeze push past, you get a gripMillennium game, earth tone keep it in rangeClose to the grave I rock, fake niggaz shouldn`t doubt usSurrounded by crooks, full clips and fine weedChoice clothes, on my Bossi, and fine hoesLong nights, bust those in small cris`Niggaz playin themselves for thinkin we rhyme alikeHow would you fight me, I`m like ten families strongManipulation by song, relate to it niggazHenny on the rocks toast to the real, in God we trustCalm gladiator, song navigatorThem whole blocks got a story to tellAll of a sudden seasons change, you`re welcome(State your naaaame, gangsta!)[Billy Nix]Billy Nix, black man is here, listen closeSpittin, just to niggaz, X address the niggazMost niggaz don`t see right, see light like it`s darknessNo guns in sight, no might for the heartlessWe run ya mics, you write like you`re retardedNo offense but your flow`s slow and denseI know my niggaz hearin the D, ya smellin thisYou spoke that which you wrote while broke yellin richDidn`t know, you shoulda spoke while broke sayin poorThen Biggie up, "Kick in the Door," play it some moreThis is the evolution of emceein, who dissin us?Gettin Rah, stick up nigga, hand me ya listenersGet a job we here, D-Elite, touch itMatter fact, niggaz is wack, Wall Street fuck itX government agent remember yo` name, remember yo` gameYou niggaz won`t be spittin the same, motherfucker(State your naaaame, gangsta!)My God!

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