royce talking d12 worst fucking rap group ever royce da 5 9 would like to apologize to the family of my homeboy bugz for lettin that line leak out the radio it was a long story how it happened d 12 though y all better quit actin like that wadn t my man too like i was tryna disrespect him or somethin i was tryna disrespect y all cause that s what i m doin from here on n my new name from now on don t even call me royce da 5 9 no mo call me malcolm x cause e rybody in the city wanna kill me i m malcolm x now haha we gon see who goin i ain t goin nowhere motherfucker we gon see e rybody who against me nigga i m mad haha yeah there s only one problem everytime you motherfuckers breathe on the mic it s a motherfuckin lie nigga nobody believes you we gon beat yo ass we gon beat yo ass y all niggas sound like y all write y all rhymes with motherfuckin crayons bitches yeah what rap crew i gotta snatch up out the game who must i smack for sayin my name somebody gon die it s probably you you couldn t fit bizarre s body in my shoes niggas quick to talk all hood til i pop up plus you just act tough cause suge got locked up i am above y all when you droppin your raps to diss me i only recognize the top of your hats and i don t like proof punk ass he think he tough he keep thirty niggas with him cause he weak as fuck i ever catch you by yourself i mma fuck you up snatch your little cheap ass chain and piece you up you better hope you and the white boy keep in touch and be a good little hype man or your lease is up since slim signed 50 i don t see your teeth as much that s good cause you got a grill like a fuckin truck damn homie it s history over hang it up go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters punk you speak too late y all prolly gon go up to them awards and get yo ass whooped by b2k i just wish eminem would stop tellin everybody he ain t speakin to me like i m one of his hoes or somethin how bout this i ain t speakin to you chump and i mma keep pickin on your weak ass crew bizarre you a fat stutterin fuck you a joke i choke whoever buttered you up i ve been ridin by your house you don t come out too much you hidin when i find you i mma snatch you out of that truck and tie your fat stankin ass to your couch and just feed you you already look like you about to bust nigga you can run or hide i ll be on your porch with a cheeseburger tryin to lure you outside cause he s in it bizarre say g g g g g g unit i bet you throw some extra g s in it just like a stutterin fool can t reach intelligence he sweats when he raps cuz he got a speech impediment porky s pig and porky s tomb about to dig his own grave with a fork and spoon denaun and swifty please give it a year both y all be rakin 50 s leaves what do i know that other nigga y all got in your group i don t even know his name but he can shovel my snow let s face it i gave it to y all my lil sister got six puppies that s braver than y all niggas is startin the beef i m bout to end with the quickness i m bout to end this quicker than bizarre can finish a biscuit quicker than quick shit y all ain t felt the half quicker than eminem can pinch elton s ass don t call me i ain t ready to squash it yet kiss my ass i don t wanna talk to hex i am so sick i should be compared to cancer y all throw up y all dukes but don t swing like fred g sanford i be makin motherfuckers scratch their heads when i rhyme y all lil niggas scratch ya heads then rhyme go play you lil punk ass niggas y all can scream and yell all you want i feel like i m battlin kenan kel none o y all can put in the call to kino paul better call me like he called benzino matter of fact i might even do a song with ray sign with murder inc and hit you with a song a day  we gon beat yo ass we gon beat yo ass we gon beat yo ass we gon beat yo ass i don t even want you lil punks to think i m mad y all lil niggas are ninja turtles you re nothing nothin you re not on my level i will beat your boss s ass nigga tre little bring it on tre little the baby gorrilla i m just that guy i m 5 6 got stacked lines shit that high i m ridin fuck you and your commercial appeal i turn your head into blue and yellow purple hills i bet you whatever that nobody beats my family eminem nelly said that he ll eat you like candy what did you do got on the phone and called him up you don t wanna talk to royce but you talk to us yo crew some local hoes i hit you harder than that white girl that broke your nose you and royce can squash this with one talk step around from your security and talk to that man i understand you backin yo crew but this my brother anythin that happen to him somethin gonna happen to you and i don t give a fuck for that nigga i ll do life i advise you to stop yo money don t buy you stripes only thing that money brings is fake niggas and problems followed by niggas who hate fake niggas and rob em but you niggas is wack denaun i mma stab you so many times i mma feel bad when you collapse you niggas is so bitch you make me sick to my stomach every beat that you ever made sound like it was missin somethin timbaland lookin ass nigga my style is realer what producer you ever know only good for album filler we gon beat yo ass we gon beat yo ass you yea punk ass niggas yea we in the streets now too nigga big homie s out nigga what up yea you stuttering ass motherfuckers what y all thought my brother here ain t have no backbone nigga it s on when i see y all proof what the fuck you thinkin of nigga that s cash boy need the white boy to get y all started ass niggas fuck y all hoes i told royce i ain t like that motherfucka faggots i smack the shit outta any one o y all niggas sell my bill one nigga what the fuck y all thought nigga y all ll get bought bitch street orientated y all motherfuckers hate it learn how to flow stop bein mad y all bitches trick trick when i catch yo bitch ass yea dude asked about cash nigga you comin to yo doom you ll end up like click boom bitch rock city motherfucker regardless get the point bitch or get the hollows motherfucker it s cash flow bitch big homie1