"Somebody lift me up, yeah And give me a hannnnnd 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" Verbalizin my fiend murder Communicatin while you debatin usin machine squirters Brrap, that

With the power of love You've got to believe in love It's a feeling that's next to none Can't stop until we are one Tell everyone to try I promise you'll reach the sky Is the power of love We've got love, power (It's the greatest power of them all)

"Tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb" "Boom..boom, bam, God-damn!" "Royce 5'9" I'm the verbal-spit Smith & Wesson I unload with sick spit The quick wit could split a split-second Bomb with a lit wick expression You here a tick tick then you testin'

I pray for everybody But you can pray for them Pray for everybody Look around, look around, look around, look around Pray for everybody, tell me exactly what you're seeing I'm seeing children being murdered by police and then acquitted on all charges

Just shine your light on the world To shine my light on them hoes So shine your light on the world No matter anywhere you go, kid Don't let the money make you thirsty Don't even let it be your goal Just let it come and keep on working And shine your

Ayo, Royce Da 5'9" Why you wan' share your food with these niggas? We don't share food in the recession Bite these niggas like you bite the microphone Living legend inside of a Smith & Wesson sliding out Of the barrel, I'm fire, don't try me cause I am

It ain't nothing like love from the hood Ain't no feeling like rolling through knowing you good When niggas see you, they salute you Cause you been keeping it real Come on (Preme) Love from the hood Cause you been keeping it true When niggas see you,

I'm on my own planet I'll do my own thing Then turn around and pat myself on the back (for doing good) I don't need nobody else I'm gon' do it by myself Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts (it's all good) Right of the rip, nobody could fuck

Powerful day I wanna share some shit with y'all All truth, all truth Like I'm standing inside a Tabernacle I promised not to lie in not one of these verses I started out as a battle rapper All I knew was Maxells, ADATs, DATs and gats My name is Ryan

The Bad, the Evil put em together Royce the 5-9, Eminem Yo if it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothin to strip