Gun Harmonizing

By Royce Da 5'9"

On Street Hop

Released on October 20, 2009

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[Intro]

Somebody lift me up, yeah

And give me a hand

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


[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9" vocal gun sounds]

Pop, pop, pop, brrrap, pap, pap

Brrrap-bm-bm, bap, bap, bap, brrr-r-r, bp-bp-bp-bp-bp

Bap-bm-bm bap, brrr-r-r, bm-bap, bm-bm, bap, bap, bap

Brrr-r-r, bap-bm-bm, bap, bp-bp-bp-bp-bp-bp-bp-bow!

Bp, brrrap-bm-bm, bap, bap, bap, bm-bow, yak, yak, yak

Gak-gak-gak-gak, ow!

Bap, bap, brrrap, bm-bm-bap, bap, bap

Gt-gt-gt-gt-gt-gt-bap, blap, brrrap, bow!


[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"]

Verbalizing my theme: murder

Communicating while you debating, using machine squirters

Br-r-rt, that trigger's my tongue, I l-l-lick a nigga

That four-fifth'll lift a nigga whole clique up

The Lord call for your soul, it's time to go, pick up

Answer the horn, it's blowing at you, you cold, stiff up

My heat heating my whole hip up

All we do is court strippers

Your metal freezing like it's a morgue zipper, I—

Ride around with Preem

Not the Preem from Queens, but the Preem 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 (Beak), my apparel is fleece

I'm adorned in diamonds, I'm a pharaoh, deceased

Like if Spawn was rhyming, and I would advise you not to tempt her

New Temptations, the gun harmonizing


[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9" vocal gun sounds]

Bow, bap, bap, brr-r-ow, bap, bap

Brrap-bm-bm-bap, bm-bap, bp-bp-bp-bp-bp-bp-bp

Bing, bap, bap, brr-rock-km, bm-bm-bap, bop

Brr-ring, we 'bout that, ha, brr-r-rp, bap

Bow, bow, brrap-bm-bm, bap, bap, brrap-bm-bm, bap

Kak-kak-kak-kak-kak-kak-kak-kak-kak-kak-kak, raow

Bap, bap, brrap-bm-bm, bap, bap, bap

Bm-bap, bm-bap, bap, bm-bap, brr-rp, bow!


[Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"]

Every bullet's a note

I write with a firing pen—every time that trigger pull, it's a quote

Inside a booth full of smoke, sniffing 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—I'm murderous

If you ain't get it by now, I'm suicidal, I'm wild

A nigga 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 fertile yet

Prepare to get back, next time you take a shit, stand and turn around and look in the toilet, then compare me to that!

Don't compare me to none of these muh'fuckin' wannabe hustlers

Tough until they standing in front of me, duckin'

It's off with your head, nigga, 'less you one of them Dodgers

We sound off as one, we gun harmonize


[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9" vocal gun sounds]

Brr-ow! Bap, brr-ow! Bap, bap

Brrap-bm-bm, bap, bap, bap, bp, t-k-gk-gk-gk-gk

Bap, bap, bap, brr-ek-km-km, get, gk-gk-gk-vek

Get, gk-gk-get back, back, bp, bp-bp, bow!

Bip, brr-ek-bm-bm, bap, bap

Brr-ek-bm-bm, bap, bap, bap, brr-rt, bp-bap-bap-bap-bap

Bap, bm-bap, bap, brrap-bm-bm, bap, bap, bap, bap

Bap, bap, bap, brr-r, gk-gk-gk-gk-gk


[Verse 3: Crooked I]

This shit is musical, my spit is beautiful

And if the best rapper died, we'd be sitting at Nickel's funeral

But we ain't dying 'cause our trigger finger nail you

As quick as you clip a cuticle, hollows'll hit your follicles

I split your wig from far away, like a long-arm barber

Then lift your weight, like a strong-arm robber

Put that on Moses, I rely on my rod

As sure as Satan's tongue lying to God, everybody dying

It's like you standing in a circular firing squad

Singers for hire, I find him a job

You see, the gauge: baritone; the revolver's a tenor

Way the shots spin your body, I'ma call 'em "The Spinners"

Call 'em "Earth, Wind and Fire," put you beneath the earth, wind, and fire

Feel the fire that burnt Richard Pryor (Yeah)

I'm keeping two guns, I named 'em "Romeo" and "Juliet"

Make you take five, like you and your homies on a movie set—


[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9" vocal gun sounds]

Brr-ow! Bap, brr-ow! Bap, bap

Brrap-bm-bm, bap, bap, bap, bp, t-k-gk-gk-gk-gk

Bap, bap, bap, brr-ek-km-km, get, gk-gk-gk-vek

Get, gk-gk-get back, back, bp, bp-bp, bow!

Bip, brr-ek-bm-bm, bap, bap

Brr-ek-bm-bm, bap, bap, bap, brr-rt, bp-bap-bap-bap-bap

Bap, bm-bap, bap, brrap-bm-bm, bap, bap, bap, bap

Bap, bap, bap, brr-r, gk-gk-gk-gk-gk, bow!