Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Royce Da 5'9"
Royce Da 5'9"
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
R. Montgomery
R. Montgomery
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
STREETRUNNER
STREETRUNNER
Producer

Lyrics

Stop, picture me in scrubs in a room with hip-hop
Operating on it with my instruments
I'm the doc, it's crutch time
Line up rappers I don't like and call that shit a punch line
These **** e-beefing, that ain't what war's about
Ain't nothing dying but the game, pull the organs out
These **** dissing like they wondering where Malcolm's at
Till I split them where they scalp is at, where my scalpel at?
I ain't been hearing heart, I'm 'bout to check his pulse
With my stethoscope pressed against the record store
We ride in, we gonna W-I-N
I will check a bitch ass like an O-B-G-Y-N
I'm respected like a killer, a record like "Thriller"
I will keep a tab on you like Twitter
Now feel the hating grow
Nick will give 'em oxygen and shock 'em with
That, that, defibrillator flow
Long as I'm alive, the game gonna be breathing
Even though it's wheezing
Hit him like, like clear
Wake his ass up, he was sleeping
I said long as I'm alive, the game gonna be breathing
Even though it's wheezing
Hit him like, like clear
Wake his ass up, he was sleeping
I'm alive, they almost killed me but I survived
Hip-hop has been revived, surprise
Ow, stop shocking me now
Tell your nurse she can put the scalpel down
I'm back ready to rap, took a little nap
Ready to go off, stick to my pen
Never again will I ever doze off
No more bozo rap, it hurt me
The new dojo in beast mode, I'm John Cleese, no mercy
My saliva and spit can fly through a brick
Put your ass by a lighter and spit gas if the fire flicks
Gave up on me, huh? I was worse than a racist or rapist
Now I'm feeling like Kobe 'fore he scored 81
Really feeling new, miss me with the skinny jeans and Uggs
Fuck outta here, I ain't feeling you
Fucking incredible, I could dig a hole to Hell
Just to beat the devil over the head with a fucking shovel
Long as I'm alive, the game gonna be breathing
Even though it's wheezing
Hit him like, like clear
Wake his ass up, he was sleeping
I said long as I'm alive, the game gonna be breathing
Even though it's wheezing
Hit him like, like clear
Wake his ass up, he was sleeping
Written by: Michael Vincent Aiello, Nicholas M. Warwar, R. Montgomery
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