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Royce da 5'9"

Stop picture me in scrubs in the room with hip hop
Operating on it with my instruments I'm the doc
It's crunch time, line up rappers I don't like
And call that shit a punch line

These niggas e-beefin', that's ain't what war's about
Ain't nothing dying but the game put her organs out
These niggas dissin' like they wonderin' where Malcolm's at
Till I split em where their scalp is at, where my scalpel at?
I ain't been hearing heart, I'm bout to check his pulse
With my stethoscope pressed against the record store
We ride in, we gon' W-I-N
I will check a bitch's ass ass like a OBGYN
I'm respected like a killer, a record like Thriller
I will keep a tab on you like Twitter
Now feel the hate and roll
Nickel give 'em oxygen and shock 'em with that
That defibrillator flow

As long as I'm alive the game gon' be breathin'
Even though it's wheezin'
Hit 'em like, like clear! clear!
Wake his ass up, he was sleepin' yeah
I said as long as I'm alive the game gon' be breathin'
Even though it's wheezin'
Hit 'em like, like clear! clear!
Wake his ass up, he was sleepin'

I'm alive
They almost killed me but I survived, hip hop has been revived
Surprise! Oww stop shocking now
Tell your nurse she could put the scalpel down
I'm back ready to rap, took a little nap
Ready to go off, stick to my pen?
Never again will I ever doze off
No more bozo rap, it hurt me!
The new dojo, in beast mode, I'm John Crease, no mercy!
My saliva and spit could fly through a brick
Put your ass by a lighter and spit gas at the fire, flick
Gave up on me huh? I was worse than the racists and rapists
Now I'm feelin' like Kobe 'fore he scored eighty one!
Really feeling new!
Missed me with the skinny jeans and Uggs,
Fuck outta here! I ain't feelin' you!
Fuckin' incredible, I can dig a hole to hell
Just to beat the devil over over the head with a fuckin' shovel

As long as I'm alive the game gon' be breathin'
Even though it's wheezin'
Hit 'em like, like clear! clear!
Wake his ass up, he was sleepin' yeah
I said as long as I'm alive the game gon' be breathin'
Even though it's wheezin'
Hit 'em like, like clear! clear!
Wake his ass up, he was sleepin'

Written by WARWAR, NICHOLAS / MONTGOMERY, RYAN / MONTGOMERY, M
Published by EMI Music Publishing

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