Smackdown (Royce Da 5'9" Diss) lyrics

by

Redman


[Kon Artis]

Haha, yea, Mr. Porter(D-Twizee)
That's right muthaf*ckas we back, say it(D-Twizee)
You know we came to f*ck the game up right? come on(D-Twizee)
Say it again(D-Twizee)

I'm sick of n*ggas all loud with they half ass talk
Like we some hoes or something like our heat don't spark
We ain't Royce muthaf*cka we don't speak in vain
We don't act like we street, we don't not say names
We don't ask Em to book us in the door to get a deal
And turn our back on him when he need his boys FOR REAL
You done got dropped by everybody i know
Goon Sqwad, AWOL, and a couple of hoes SO
That's neither here nor there dawg
His first video was shot up in NY yall
Is this n*gga the king of detroit
Or the king of gettin his ass whipped and left by his boys
(I heard his crew was hot) is you serious dawg?
D-Elite? I ain't even gonna speak on yall
Yall ain't worth it, half of your boys wear turbans
And Cha Cha's a toss up n*gga, keep on purpin
I wanna see that lil n*gga Tre one up
I fight him with one arm, tell Peter put the gun up
I don't need it, I'm swift on my feet
When wearing orthopedics, tell Kino to stop pagin me
When I'mma ???? you like Ja Rule
Takin ecstasy and speakin out the side of your neck n*gga
You need to retract statements you made you reject
JIGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA hahahaha

[Hook:]

You act like you from the D
But you from Mo Peak
You ain't hard you need to put that ass and
CRACK DOWN
I know you wish you
Was Jay-z, 50, D-Twizee
b*tch but you ain't so
BACK DOWN

[Kon Artis]

Yo ????? got him a deal
How can he write now?
I ain't seen D12 ass around
That's Ryan Montgomery
Thinkin out loud
With rhinestones in his du-rag
You tough dawg WOW

[Bizarre + {​​Swifty McVay}​​]

So what? your father taught you how to box (get him!)
You didn't say that sh*t when Goon Sqwad hit the spot
{​​n*gga left yo ass n*gga}​​ D-Elite yall n*ggas ain't tough guys
Ask ??Guv?? i beat yo ass with some bean pies{​​you know it, I know it}​​
So what if Journalist is your cousin?
Who gives a f*ck? b*tch ???? Dirty Dozen{​​WHAT?}​​
Or Runyan Ave will put 2 in your face(BOW!)
Quick to catch a case don't make me have to run up in sudden place
Is it our fault you a fake LL?
D12{​​D12!}​​ the reason your lil record won't sell
{​​7 thousand copies n*gga}​​
Marshall made your hood, gave you a million in cash
Goddamn, didn't you wanna get wall street tight on his ass?
King of Detroit, aww so sweet
That city heat with your ass beat in the middle of the street{​​f*ck THAT}​​
Hahaha....and they through your chain back at you n*gga!
{​​TAKE THAT sh*t BACK n*ggA}​​
Remember all your battles? hahaha, I know you don't...but your brother do!

D-Twizee!

[Swifty McVay]

I ain't even gotta say sh*t on this track n*gga
You ain't the king of Detroit, you a ho ass n*gga
You from oak park n*gga, f*ck you, f*ck the D-Elite
f*ck little ass Tre!
Bo Little, n*gga, all yall muthaf*ckas
Knahmsayin? y'all can't fade us
And you mad cuz we made you
You ain't make us, we D12 n*gga
Until we die! n*gga, you ain't from Detroit
So you a muthaf*ckin lie! what?

D-Twizee!

Chorus

[Bizarre]

Haha...don't f*ck with us n*gga...haha

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