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[Royce Da 5'9'] "What?" [Hush] "Knuckle up." [Royce Da 5'9'] "What'd you say?" [Hush] "Hush." [Royce Da 5'9'] "Uh, uh, Royce Nickel Nine." [Hush] "Yeah, we represent Detroit Rock City." [Royce Da 5'9'] "And we will fuck you up." [Verse I] [Hush] Yo, yo, yo You're fucking with a straight up menace That'll run inside ya apartment complex, and start spraying tennants I stick bastards for a wealthy skeem Punch thru ya chest and snatching out your self-esteem Stabbin' ya spleen, precise like a javelin team Grabbin' the green, quicker than the crack and the fiend Quick draw, faster then it takes you to blink I spit thoughts, faster then it takes you to think You're catching the sink, drowning in whatever you drink SongtexteI'm huntin' you down, bustin' at your leather and mink I'm meltin' ya ice, I'm heated in your average rink Lockin' it down, and rockin' like I'm trapped in the clinic Slappin' a freak, cappin' every rat or a fink Fast with the ink, blast you out your hat or your link Shatter your teeth, every time you chatter or breathe Unravel your cream, Detroit its either that or the Bean Hush I get madder and mean Matter of fact all of ya'll get splattered in three Pieces, just your body and arms, your shirt sleeveless Begging for Jesus, before your heart collapses and seizes Who needs this? Cross the fine line I'll be on the phone, calling my boys and 5'9' Detroit City, cats that are born with nine lives And I used 8 of yours, you better shoot me 9 times [Hook - Repeat 2x] Knuckle up! If you see us, cop a plea and duck Knuckle up! When you see us in the streets, in the truck Knuckle up! If you see us dropping B's in the buck Knuckle up! When you see us in the D, neato what [Verse II] [Royce Da 5'9'] Yo, yo, yo I done took more bitches off more neatos hands than Mo' neatos ran from popo's than the van Stick to my word, so I don't threaten neatos nomore If I make you a promise, then its safe to say that its honest My guns, tired from being fired, while yours sit on the shelf I'm like a song concept in itself Choking my weapon, burning ya vest in two, G Rap neatos learn from the best, and hope to be set Knuckle up! I don't depend on my toast to spark Wrap my fingers around your neck and let the choking start I'ma be on top pissing, until I soak the charts You don't like me, but I'm still here, like Rosa Parks A flow is a flow so, low and be-hold the art I listen to you and go, "eh" at your dopest parts I don't do these open mics, I tear shows apart Gordy (?) I'm a hot boy, you get roasted dog First neato to hit the flo' is smart Last neato to hit the flo', you about to see him and his folks depart Bling bling, chain glow in the dark Mo' flavor with mo' ice, cold-blooded with a frozen heart Hes not street-smart, he only knows the park But we can share this rap pile (?) long as he knows his part If you was even close to smart You know I roll with sharks, and dogs that bite and only supposed to bark [Hook - Repeat 3x] Knuckle up! If you see us, cop a plea and duck Knuckle up! When you see us in the streets, in the truck Knuckle up! If you see us dropping B's in the buck Knuckle up! When you see us in the D, neato what Aus Songtexte Mania