"Somebody lift me up, yeah
And give me a hannnnnd
Give me a ride, I'm sliding off the highway
there's a curve in the road
I don't know when I'm going, crazy"

[Royce scatting and making gun sounds for next 22 seconds] 

[Royce Da 5'9"] 
Verbalizin my fiend [bad word] while you debatin usin machine squirters
Brrap, that trigger's my tongue, I let you lick it [bad word] that, fo'-fifth'll, lift a [bad word]  whole clique up
The Lord call for your soul, it's time to go pick up
Answer the horn, it's blowin at you, you cold stiff up
My heat, heatin my whole hip up, all we do is court strippers
Your metal freezin like it's a morgue zipper
I (I) ride around with Preme
Not the Preme from Queens, but the Preme from Dwyck
'Bout to change the game, 'bout to fly the desert, eagle
for y'all people like the wing's the clip, and the barrel's the beak
My perilous fleece, I'ma throw on them diamonds
I'm a pharoah deceased, like a spawn was rhymin
And, I would advice ya not attempt to
New (Temptations), the gun harmonizin

[Royce scatting and making gun sounds for next 22 seconds] 

[Royce Da 5'9"] 
Every bullet's a note
I write with a firing pen every time the, trigger pull it's a quote
Inside a poof full of smoke
Sniffin lines of that gunpowder I'm hotter
than a pair of boots and a coat And a turtleneck
The best rapper alive could be the best
rapper that died, a murderous
If you ain't get it by now I'm suicidal
I'm wild, a [bad word] better than me is who I ain't heard of yet
So I ain't murdered yet
He ain't even been born, his momma's a
virgin, she ain't even furtile yet
Prepare to get back - next time you take a [bad word] Stand and turn around and look in the toilet [bad word] me to THAT [bad word] me to none of these [bad word] wannabe hustlers tough until they standin in front of me duckin
it's off with yo' head [bad word] 'less you one of them Dodgers
We sound off as one, we gun harmonize!