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[Intro: Trick Trick] You goddamn right, nigga This a no fly zone I ain't no motherfucking teacher so I ain't got no god damn passes You niggas better get permission, bitch [Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"] I'm from the motherfucking D, nigga Home of the hit-man, murder mitten, bleed nigga If you a rapper, I diss your ass Then get mad at you for getting mad at me Then when I see you, I'll flip your ass It's quite easy, this big clip is for your whole motherfucking family It's even for grammy like Weezy Beef is familiar, I ain't trying to give your ass no goosebumps I'm tryna make you feel like I'm 'bout to Jump out your motherfucking speakers and kill you I'm one word, truest I'm P. Diddy's go-to guy recording at the lab Yung Berg's shoe is Niggas'll ride for you if you ride for you and They see it, I got an AK that I come at you and HD it I don't play that shit Show me a target, I'll spray that shit motherfucker [Hook: Royce Da 5'9"] I keep it (gangster) Long as I'm alive, I'mma keep it (gangster) (Can you feel my trigger hand?) It's whatever, my nigga, Say whatever, my nigga Go wherever, my nigga, just keep it (gangster) And long as they alive, they gonna keep it (gangster) (Can you feel my trigger hand?) It's whatever, my nigga. Go wherever, my nigga [Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"] This is shooter music, I don't need to verbalize it We play the drums with the K's, I know that you heard us vibin' My auto-matic's faster, stronger Beta drums the size of Kanye's mullet in that Aston Onto fatigue, You ain't dead wrong make you wronger It's me, the best out, as far as passes I'm like Maino, my nigga, you can be as diplomatic As you wanna, professional as you wanna It's gonna still get gangsta cause you fresh out Go ask, I take your baby mama shopping No she ain't worth 50 cents just to get at your ass I'm so petty, any beef I'm so ready Now you trying kick it like you trying to go steady Trying to build a motherfucking relationship Niggas dissing and kissing and making up, I hate that shit [Hook] [Interlude: Trick Trick] Oh, Royce, you know what's fucked up? Now we gotta make offers that these bitch ass niggas can't refuse See, these niggas think they can buy respect They never even earned respect They never learned respect So from here on out, Detroit is officially a no fly zone You heard it, all these bitch ass niggas Don't come to this motherfucker without permission Please don't make me have to demonstrate It's not about attention It's about the seriousness of what you bitch ass niggas think is a fucking joke Y'all wanna play? I'm not fucking playing, man I'm not fucking playing, man, okay [Hook]
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