R-O-Y-J-O-N-E-S, yes I make them throw the towel in, body to head and start smilin' But you ain't even know about a T-K-O, bump your block, you can catch me on HBO I know you're mad cause I ducked out the room with your homeboy And took your sugar till the telly it was on, boy Hey, did your man see at least six figures ridin' in, bumpin' A.C., hangin' with my people I got those diggers that your mama wants you with Goin' right, then a left, buckle up, cross the canvas, you bout to kiss, pass the mic I'm a filly on smoke, the stacks smoke more than red My chicken's got more heart than half of y'all Flame shines so hard your head needs Tylenol So what's up, you wanna try with a full-time champ? Money long, cock strong, reppin' the body hair camp Here I come, there you go, lookin' for some cover cause you bout to hit the floor Here I come, there you go, lookin' for some cover cause you bout to hit the floor What y'all really wanna do? Nothin' What your crew gon' do? Nothin' Your bank account? Nothin' Runnin' up on me, you guess nothin' I ain't got this seat here for nothin' I ain't bought nothin' What you really wanna do? Nothin' What your crew gon' do? Nothin' Your bank account? Nothin' Runnin' up on me, you guess nothin' I ain't got this seat here for nothin' I ain't bought nothin' S-T-A-X-X, rated like a skin flick Breakin' your jaws with body hair, it's big flame thick Come and bring a bigger choice, I run it, killin' noise You'll find me where Sears Tower's at On M-Town, hangin' where the ball is at My man Roy Jones Jr. tap your bone to crack Rather holla at the devil than meet him on his level Have you lookin' at some devils, countin' stars and bodies See a devil, he give it to ya like I do Only difference is he paid after taggin' a few But mine's free, no charge, your mouth's a credit card Your limit is the sky, my man, pick up your friend Here I come, there you go Lookin' for some cover cause you bout to hit the floor Here I come, there you go Lookin' for some cover cause you bout to hit the floor Watch, I really wanna do nothin' But your crew gon' do nothin' Your bank account nothin' Runnin' up on me, you guess nothin' I ain't got to see here for nothin' I ain't bought nothin' Watch, you really wanna do nothin' But your crew gon' do nothin' Your bank account nothin' Runnin' up on me, you guess nothin' I ain't got to see here for nothin' Uh, I ain't bought nothin' You in the presence of a young black millionaire Quick like a rattlesnake, jab that Jameel section Make you see what you done ate It's 0-9, body head comin' for the throne knife Platinum recipients, haters but a gonad Put in one like overtime shift pullers I'm number one, make you number one with a bullet My right hand scorcher, left hand lava hot Representing M-Town, H-Town, rappin' lot You wanna ball with me, your money long enough On my sick day in the ring, you still ain't strong enough I'm takin' full titles, beat em' bad, keep em' runnin' Waitin' for the bell to ring, let you kill somethin' I ain't a pactor, camouflage capture Me throwin' blows, you receivin' real fractures My skill a factor, more pull than tractor Do me like Apollo Creed without the actor Give me my community, take away from title holders Leave in concussions, rough way and let the fighters over You don't want this 5-double-1-4-0-1-7-5-pounder Royce, you can't encounter Here I come, there you go Lookin' for some cover, cause you about to hit the floor Here I come, there you go Lookin' for some cover, cause you about to hit the floor What y'all wanna really do? Nothing What your crew gon' do? Nothing Your bank account? Nothing Runnin' up on me, you guess? Nothing I ain't got this seat here for nothing I ain't fallin' nothin' What you really wanna do? Nothing What your crew gon' do? Nothing Your bank account? Nothing Runnin' up on me, you guess? Nothing I ain't got this seat here for nothing I ain't fallin' nothin' Here I come, there you go Lookin' for some cover, cause you about to hit the floor Here I come, there you go Lookin' for some cover, cause you about to hit the floor What y'all really wanna do? Nothing What your crew gon' do? Nothing Your bank account? Nothing Runnin' up on me, you guess? Nothing I ain't got this seat here for nothing I ain't fallin' nothin' What you really wanna do? Nothing What your crew gon' do? Nothing Your bank account? Nothing Runnin' up on me, you guess? Nothing I ain't got this seat here for nothing I ain't fallin' nothin'