C-Scripture - Royalty

What's going on? What's going on my nigga
Came from the bottom, they don't know my nigga
Making kinda raps that be slept on nigga
Never made a buck, never claimed false figures
The kind nigga on the block that made your niggas
Before they made it to the top they bumped this nigga
I was in the cut with the heads I would've spit this
They found me real rugged on the flow I would've quit this
They thought I'd never make it, so I put em on my wish-list
These niggas done me dirty on the block I'm the witness
The first underdog nigga on the block to get this
Transcended through the record sells if you feel this
No diggity doubt, I'm digging the route I know you feelin' this
Real hip-hop I put a album not the single ish
I know the corporate world ain't down ain't diggin' this
But i'm the household name that these niggas kick it with
I keep it one hundred Pac on a killer tip
And I move in silence, and these niggas feeling me
I represent the art, I be king where the killers be
And we ain't getting slept on, my nigga it's the take off
You can lay back, stay strapped and get respect yo
Frontin' on my team or acting tough will get your face blown
We aiming bars like a tank, I'm a missile when I'm set off
So tell me what you saying homes?
You gotta show love to a nigga! Just to keep his cape on
You know I'm royalty my nigga
And I can keep your face known, legend in the making
Like Saddam before his face blown
Rap before Autotune or Niggas With an Attitude
I was gunning for the top so nigga imma buck at you
Staying on my lane Imma chop like Karate do
I am still royalty and I can still act a fool

Written by:
Michael Chiphwanya

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