Yeah Lyrics - Independent's Day - Royce Da 5'9

"I'm the last emcee that's alive" 

(1) 

Nickle, nine, nine in the waistline 

Diss me fine, you won't be the first one 

Piss me off, you get done in the worst way 

I bring light to the night, put the sun in the earth's way 

Balls of the outlaw, hanging out the draws 

Of the dark blue house, y'all 

Standing and rambling with all of that mouth y'all 

Got hit, shot, with the cannon when I'm standing up and going all out for 

Phantom on opera, sitting in the Phantom 

In the parking lot, examining how I keep my name out y'all mouth 

I drop names like Game, but I don't mean say 'em 

I mean spray em, they drop (gun sound) ha 

I have a nigga blistering quicker then chicken pox 

In a box in a river sitting stiffer then six o'clock 

Knock, you can't see me, labels you can't sign me 

You can either Jay-Z me or JV me, get it? 

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Yeah, nickle ain't going nowhere 

Yeah, I ask who want it, nobody 

Say, Yeah, hoes that used to be like no 

Going Yeah, somebody, anybody 

Say, Yeah, my niggaz in the back of the spot 

Like, Yeah, bitches up under the spotlight 

Like, Yeah 

(Scratched) 

I'm the last emcee that's alive 

Photos 

(2) 

I'm the captain and the sergeant, the opposite of laws 

I'm the politics involved and with profit in the starving 

The model in the car means I told her 

Mami, if you hopping in this car then you gotta get me off 

I got Vicious with me, so you gotta get him off 

So, rinky dink labels still trying to make me offers 

You don't wanna tear me off, you will only scare me off 

I'm a boss, hear me out, gimme every office 

Each and every artist y'all got, I want 'em 

So run em, they don't wanna fuck wit me then I'll gun 'em 

So don't get me started 

Cuz lately I been on my Black Eyed Peas and Q's and it's gon' "Get Retarded" 

Fees for shoes, Ivizu jeans breezing through 

Leaving your team green and blue 

Only thing, the thing to do 

Only thing, this ain't no dream homie, this whole theme is true, get it? 

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Yeah, nickle ain't going nowhere 

Yeah, I ask who want it, nobody 

Say, Yeah, hoes that used to be like no 

Going Yeah, somebody, anybody 

Say, Yeah, my niggaz in the back of the spot 

Like, Yeah, bitches up under the spotlight 

Like, Yeah 

(Scratched) 

I'm the last emcee that's alive 

(3) 

Yeah, weeding out static, holding what I would rather have 

And not need, then need and not have it 

Me without gats is like me without battling 

Beef without blasting, P without Havoc 

The born again rapper, sitting on enough classic tracks 

That could fill up a 40 gig Apple 

I-Pod, I'm God, all bets I'm down like the rest I'm wild, yes 

Plus I'm a teacher, niggaz play hard 

But I'm way harder cuz I can keep it up like Levitra 

Big dick, I could fit you up my urethra 

Sick spit, like I musta been touched by Jesus 

Like I musta been groped by a diva 

Or fucked by a model, nope, you ain't been approached by either 

You standing where ya mans is at 

I'm on stage, getting paid controlling where y'all hands is at, get it? 

Got it 

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Yeah, nickle ain't going nowhere 

Yeah, I ask who want it, nobody 

Say, Yeah, hoes that used to be like no 

Going Yeah, somebody, anybody 

Say, Yeah, my niggaz in the back of the spot 

Like, Yeah, bitches up under the spotlight 

Like, Yeah 

(Scratched) 

I'm the last emcee that's alive