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Quiet
Royce Da 5'9"
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Uh, oh yeah
Uh, oh yeah
Oh, oh yeah
Uh, see I done said so much (So much)
I done said so much that I ain't even got that much to say (Say)
I done cried so much (So much)
I done cried so much that I can't even wipe the tears away (Away)
Quiet, that's how it be when you come up around gangsters
Quiet, silence be the same color of my chain
Quiet, that's how it be comin' up on my block
Quiet, silence be the same color my watch
Quiet
Hold up, shh, keep your mouth shut (Come on)
Them street sweepers'll come through and
Clean your house up (Clean the fuck up)
Us Detroit niggas call that yellow tapin' the scene (Scene)
My south niggas call it chalked up
You know we put money on it when it's real
They call me Mr. 50 a head
I'm sendin' ten niggas to kill ya at ten until (Aw, damn)
Every man got an expiration date and a price (Price)
All my revolvers got the spinnin' wheel (Brrr)
I make the Lord you pray to appear tonight like Vanna White (Woo, woo)
Them racketeerin' charges startin' to look like a tennis deal (Deal)
I caught a garden in my backyard
Guardin' the weed, it lookin' like some spinach field
But still I'm dealin' raw (Raw)
You sellin' or buyin' weed? Actually, I'm stealin' all (All)
I'm the last of a dyin' breed that I'm out here killin' off
Four of my closest friends don't know their papa
So I pull out rolls of dollars to show 'em
These real forefathers peelin' off
Get money
Uh, see I done said so much (So much)
I done said so much that I ain't even got that much to say (Say)
I done cried so much (So much)
I done cried so much that I can't even wipe the tears away (Away)
Quiet, that's how it be when you come up around gangsters
Quiet, silence be the same color of my chain
Quiet, that's how it be comin' up on my block
Quiet, silence be the same color my watch
Quiet
Hold up, shh, I should've been born deaf-mute
Talkin' get you stripped naked, shootin' at your feet dancin'
'Til Chippendales at your rescue
If there's a wrinkle, then it's iron to press you
Look, time is money, I'm on EST
Keep playin', light up your block like Christmas E-V-E
I'm the new addition to poison, BBD
For that bread, my niggas'll stamp you, EBT
I let a hot nine sting 'em, you on the cops' line singin'
Ever since you left the city, now they hotline's blingin' (Hmm)
Seen the paddy wagon cruisin' and I'm deducin'
That they are only movin' 'cause all the rumors that you in
If I had to draw a conclusion, all the gangsters we losin'
Is because of the illusion, you are not in collusion
With the boys who's wearin' blue and it's causin' all this confusion
And they wouldn't even know, but y'all tellin' what niggas doin'
Uh, see I done said so much (So much)
I done said so much that I ain't even got that much to say (Say)
I done cried so much (So much)
I done cried so much that I can't even wipe the tears away (Away)
Quiet, that's how it be when you come up around gangsters
Quiet, silence be the same color of my chain
Quiet, that's how it be comin' up on my block
Quiet, silence be the same color my watch
Quiet
I'm goin' on a AK-athon
Throw a Bible in some shallow waters right before I go and pray upon
Double-parked custom license plate say I could pay a fine
I ain't in the zone, I'm in the motherfuckin' layup line
Speakin' of layups, we do hommies
Based on how we doin' (How you doin'?)
Last layup line I was in was a body viewin'
I'm preoccupied with the Earth's ills, good herbals
First meal was milk, I milked these niggas
For my first mill, full circle (Greasy)
All for just talkin', I could tell types
But I still give that bitch my whip test
If she not exhausted, then she can easily tailpipe
Playin' a dirty hand I was dealt
Don't complain to me, nigga, tell Christ
I'm standin' over coffins with hammers and screws
With a sickness, manicure wouldn't handle a nigga, these nails right
Only hand-me-down I had was inherited head lice
But nothing's more bugged out as my head size
I live twice every day, one for the body of Martin Luther King
I'm dead nice, rest call me Malcolm
They want me dead because I'm dead right
Ask me to spell "die," I'ma accidentally spell "dice"
I can shelve a label with my shelf life
I'm a rider, but still, I steal bikes
Out in the field, terrorizin' reptiles and field mice
I'm cut like I'm touched, a blind man with braille spikes
I'm deep, I could break up a motherfuckin' whale fight
Get money
Uh, see I done said so much (So much)
I done said so much that I ain't even got that much to say (Say)
I done cried so much (So much)
I done cried so much that I can't even wipe the tears away (Away)
Quiet, that's how it be when you come up around gangsters
Quiet, silence be the same color of my chain
Quiet, that's how it be comin' up on my block
Quiet, silence be the same color my watch
Quiet
Hold up, fire
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