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Royce Da 5'9

Genres: Hip-Hop

Renegade (remix) Lyrics - Royce Da 5'9

Royce Da 5'9"] 

Yo yo, it's several different levels to pickin up shovels 

and dumpin you in ditches under sea level 

Frontin you when I'm wit this 

Let me refreshin you niggaz til you my position in this 

Beef! - Leavin you under Venice, opposition finished! 

There it is, we invaded created a Pyramid - 

of a Haven of names, so blame Dre, and that ear of his 

So {*Heavy Breathin*} breath, I'd rather REACH for your neck 

And I never HEAT you for respect, unless you GREET me wit less 

I got a skunk, in my trunk 

I'm lyin, I got a pump in my trunk 

Your dyin, how many lumps niggaz want? 

Who's ready for y'all? We ready for y'all 

We too incredibly raw, for any artist that said he would draw 

I stand firm, and it hurts to live it 

You open that can of worms, I hope you ready for the dirt that's wit it 

Slap a hoe, snatch a mic! 

Bein brought to y'all in Black N White 

(ITS the NEW!) Joe Jackson and Ike, we renegades 

 

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[Eminem] 

Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen 

I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute 

Cause see they call me a menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it 

But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin and bear it 

Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics 

Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics 

Usin his music to steer it, sharin his views and his merits 

But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it 

Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit 

Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish 

But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America 

as a motherfuckin drug addict - like you didn't experiment? 

Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror 

and see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrased 

And I got nothin to do but make you look stupid as parents 

You fuckin do-gooders - too bad you couldn't do good at marriage! 

(Ha ha!) And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't 

think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo 

Cause here we go - he's Royce, he's the King Of Detroit 

And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's just the 

 

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[Chorus: Eminem + Royce] 

 

[Em] RENEGADE! Never been afraid to say 

what's on my mind at, any given time of day 

Cause I'm a RENEGADE! Never been afraid to talk 

about anything (ANYTHING) anything (ANYTHING), RENEGADE! 

[R9] RENEGADE! Never been afraid to say 

what's on my mind at, any given time of day 

Cause I'm a RENEGADE! Never been afraid to talk 

about anything (ANYTHING) anything (ANYTHING) 

 

[Royce Da 5'9] 

I determine what time its on, I call my nigga Proof 

Hand him a pile of money and turn him loose 

I'm tired of you new jacks 

I'm tired of niggaz thats like - "I'm bout to blow!" 

Unless you a bitch, we dont care if you bout do that 

Move back, youngster, the block on speak 

Shoot up your vest, and turn your chest hair to Taco meat! 

The street, continuous to pit, quick to smash ya 

or blast ya clip, or give ya the picture (devolopin) 

Click clock, six shots blows through another door 

And it gets hot, Hip Hop portable tug of war 

Who did ya niggaz beats you bitches, who made it work? 

Dat shit was *phwrt!*, I got harder 2-Way that lurks 

Just when I thought my dogg couldn't get any meaner 

You talk about his daughter, you probably gettin the heater 

You talk about his momma, he won't even give ya the finger 

(He's crazy!) Deranged!, not media eaters, we renegades 

 

[Eminem] 

See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare 

Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints here 

To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me 

as a monger of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist 

But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste 

We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is 

Or is he the latter - a gateway to escape? 

Media scapegoat, who they can be mad at today 

See it's easy as cake, simple as whistlin Dixie 

while I'm wavin the pistol at sixty Christians against me 

Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics 

in holy water - no wonder they try to hold me under longer 

I'm a motherfuckin spiteful, DELIGHTFUL eyeful 

The new Ice Cube - motherfuckers HATE to like you 

What did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the gutter 

makin this butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a muh'fuckin 

 

[Chorus] - repeat 2X 

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