talk about peeps and the young seeds I think it's time for a makeover Prepare for the Royal takeover, what?! [Timbo King (Benny Boom)] Yo, since when
Boombox To Rockin The Spot From Sydney To The Fuckin Boondocks To The Fans When We Pass Through Who Love To Wave High To The Arms That Hold Me Up When
exist, it's a total diss That's why it got the police on my shit list Nova Disorder Seclorum on the dollar bill Royal Fam strapped, aimin for Capital
wit it I ain't playin wit u motherfuckers come wit it Keep the fam together God knows I tried But shit ain't been the same since B.I. died [CHORUS 1
far from now When you see me and the way you've been Just since my born day, and you proud No matter what, so I'm touched when I spit it this way I pray
bustas too Fuck a pass, we come strapped when we passin' through All types of straps, you get clapped just for actin' new Collectin' more guns ever since
outsiders, jail cell for the lifers And ask ya dumb niggas a question Who's the nicest? [Chorus: Royal Flush] We creep, when we roll thru the streets, we creep When
at clubs and bars, we be in tune with Mobb's Royal Fam, United Kingdom, now expand, got to war like the Pakistans Been fightin devils since the sonagrams
from now When you see me and the way you?ve been Just since my born day, and you proud No matter what, so I?m touched when I spit it this way I pray
'm done wit it I ain't playin' wit you motherfuckers come with it Keep the fam together God knows I tried But shit ain't been the same since B.I. died
from now When you see me and the way you've been Just since my born day, and you proud No matter what, so I'm touched when I spit it this way I pray
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they bustas too Fuck a pass, we come strapped when we passin' through All types of straps, you get clapped just for actin' new Collectin' more guns ever since
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