Royal Flush Freestyle
Royce Da 5\'9\" f/ Canibus & Elzhi

[Intro] [Royce talking]Yeah, Bar Exam 2 nigga. It's a motherfuckin' holiday bitches[Verse One] [Canibus]Bar Exam 2I landslide you to lava belowGotta stance nigga flowHow bars? How far can you go?Only as far as the mindCanibus and Royce 5'9Bar Exam 2, spit a rhymeA miniature version of me, told me he wanted to MCI told him, Be careful who you be.He said, I'ma just be me.I said, Yeah, I see. But you don't understand what I really mean.Look at the manifest listIt got my name downA bald head for the cool crownHow you like me now?I terrorize rap musicWhat manner of creature could do this?Canibus stupidRetarded, autistic artistsYou click, perfects targetStaff Sargent Canibus talkin'I would not let off the gasTraverse it through San Stone's pastThe Ripper spills whiskey from a flask[Verse Two] [Elzhi]I toke green, blowin' out smoke screensPoke queens, leave them with soaked jeansYou're the definition of what joke meanI'm star statusLike glowin' lights throughout the far stratos--Phere, it's clear who repertoire that isPursue whites and fuck a shoe priceMy cheese outgrew miceI'm too nice, cut through slice, I'm seein' you twiceThe lead pacerBeen makin' moves like Speed RacerIndeed tracin' line that fucks with your mind like a weed lacerTry and boast, ain't lyin' close, so what I diagnose I could fry and roast any guy till they applyin' ghostPee on peons beyond eons Till there's neon KlingonsClose encounter of the three kinds You may fall, I'm AWOL, my heaters will spray y'allAnd put you in a hole like Robert Peter to pay PaulI could give a fuckGot a flow to leave a river stuckYou hear deep it lines ? ? ? ? [Verse Three] [Royce Da 5'9]Osama McCain, you climb in this ringRhyming with Obama the kingEnd up on the bottom of the thingsLiving inside of ominous springsI'mm in a dreamI spit the only kind of sickness that vomiting bringsThat means I'm ill sickAnd plus I'm real bitchI should've played Hancock instead of Will SmithCos I'm drunk and flyerI'm the super hero minus all the chump attireand I bleed hardlytell your idol his times upand he's barbe-cueevery rhyme lined up like steve harvey's dofrom the pies to the brick manniggas couldn't follow in my steps 'less I died in some quick sandso come and see a nigga burn a showand give me a hand before I give you the fist like a germaphobeand you probably too scary to scuffleif you ain't hit a nigga before you buried your knucklesI got a hundred round drumI shoot the first thirty to kill everybody that trash your hook upcategory blast the butcherempty the clip just to make that 70 show like ashton kutchernigga you at war with sharks the government teamwill leave you airless/heirless like jordan sparks or a motherless queenwe put it on y'all, tape a niggas phone callsell it to the net for a phone cardthen use it to phone y'all mommasI throw you niggas a bone and then I bury the drama in a bone yardthe flow's in primeI got more plastic on me than all of hugh heffner's hoes combinedmy niggas got GT's and shit, yeah I know mini cooperswhile you niggas rolling around in the mini coopersI'm the shit for real, y'all niggas mini poopersdrunk, wildin, commitin vodka and henny blooperswho could give a nigga the snoop footstretch him out on the floor like the Manut lookyou shook, nigga I'm like the crew cookI put a price on the whip and I'm like the blue bookwith an appetite for destruction with the greed stigmaexplains my past and adds to my enigmaif it's digital or analogBar Exam 2 is the present, the distributor is Santa Claus


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