Royce Da 5'9" - Quiet
See I done said so much (so much)I done said so much that I don't even have that much to say
See I done cried so much (so much)
I done cried so much that I can't even wipe the tears away
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That's how it be when you come up around gangsters (Quiet)
Stylist be the same color my chain is (Quiet)
That's how it be coming up on my block (Quiet)
Stylist be the same color my watch (Quiet)
Hold up, sh, keep your mouth shut
Them street sweepers will come through and clean your house up
Us Detroit niggas call that yellow-taping the scene
My south niggas call it [?], you know
We put money on it when it's real, they call me mr fifty a head
I'm sending ten niggas to kill ya at 10 until
Every man got an expiration date and a price
All my revolvers got the spinnin' wheel
I make the Lord you pray to appear tonight like Vana White
Them racketeering chargers startin' to look like a tennis deal
I got a garden in my backyard guarding the weed and lookin' like some spinish speel
But still I'm dealin' raw
I'm selling the buying weed actually I'm stealin' all
I'm the last of a dying breed that I'm out here killing off
Four of my closest friends don't know their papas so I pull out
Rose or dollars to show 'em these real forefathers peelin' off
Get money
See I done said so much (so much)
I done said so much that I don't even have that much to say
See I done cried so much (so much)
I done cried so much that I can't even wipe the tears away
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That's how it be when you come up around gangsters (Quiet)
Stylist be the same color my chain is (Quiet)
That's how it be coming up on my block (Quiet)
Stylist be the same color my watch (Quiet)
Shhh, I should have been born deaf mute
Talkin' get you stripped naked
Shootin' at your feet, dancin' chip and dales at your rescue
If there's a wrinkle then a zion oppress you
Look, time is money, I'm on EST
Keep playin, light up your block like Christmas E-v-e
I'm the new edition of poison: BBD
For that bread my niggas astound you: EBT
I let a hot nine sting em, you on the cops line singing
Ever since you left the city, now they hotline's blingin', hmm
Seen a paddy wagon cruisin' and I'm deducin'
That they are only movin' cause all the rumors that you in
If I had to draw a conclusion all the gangsters we losing is
Because of the illusion, you are not in collusion with
The voice is where I'm blue and causing all this confusion
And they wouldn't even know, but y'all tellin' what niggas doin'
See I done said so much (so much)
I done said so much that I don't even have that much to say
See I done cried so much (so much)
I done cried so much that I can't even wipe the tears away
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That's how it be when you come up around gangsters (Quiet)
Stylist be the same color my chain is (Quiet)
That's how it be coming up on my block (Quiet)
Stylist be the same color my watch (Quiet)
I'm going on an AK-a-thon
Throw a Bible at some shallow waters right before I go and pray upon
Double parked, custom license says I can pay up front
I ain't in the zone, I'm in the mother fuckin' lay-up line
Speaking of lay ups, we do homi's based on how we doin'
Last lay up line I was in was a body viewing
I'm preoccupied with the Earth ills, good 'erbals
First meal was milk, I milk these niggas for my first meal
Full circle, office just talkin' I can tell types
But I give that bitch my whip size
If she not exhausted I could she can easily tailpipe
Playin her dirty, hand I was dealt, don't complain to me nigga, tell Christ
I'm standing over coffins with hammer and screws with a sickness
Man a cure wouldn't hand a nigga these nails right
Only hand me down I had was inherited head lice
But nothing's more bugged out as my head size, I live twice
E'ery day, one for the body of Martin Luther King, I'm dead nice
Rest call me Malcom, they want me dead because I'm dead right
Ask me to spell die, I'mma accidentally spell dice
I can shelve a label with my shelve life
I'm a rider, but I still steal bikes
Out of the field, terrorizing reptiles and field mice
I'm cut like I'm touched, a blind man with real spikes
I'm deep, I could break up a mother fuckin' whale fight
See I done said so much (so much)
I done said so much that I don't even have that much to say
See I done cried so much (so much)
I done cried so much that I can't even wipe the tears away
Quiet
That's how it be when you come up around gangsters (Quiet)
Stylist be the same color my chain is (Quiet)
That's how it be coming up on my block (Quiet)
Stylist be the same color my watch (Quiet)
Written by:
Ryan Daniel Montgomery
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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Sentric Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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