What the Beat - Royce da 5'9"

What 5'9 I'm the king

What yeah what yo

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'Til the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'Til the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

Y'all n***as is real cocky on the street

'Til I drop you on ya knees

Knock you on ya feet I'm like rocky on the reach

I rain while you hope to sustain d**e in this game

Somethin' you can't stop you can only hope to contain

I can aim so I blaze my tool

I got a name from usin' pocket change

To pay my dues n***as know

I'm sharp as a shank and about

As soft as you think

I'm hangin from the 'cross of your link

You get offered a drink and

N***as is fast learners you're only as hot

As the back burner from mad rappers and clap burners

Talk to the foot thinkin' you real

I'm starin' at the face of ya bill forgettin'

How George Washington looks

You came to box a n***a that's flat out dirty

Just name the spot and I'll be there a half hour early

I write for the purpose to express a view

A n***a that's wack

You a n***a that I don't like as a person

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'Til the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'Til the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

I'm in shape to give you a quick whoopin'

Hard asshole in the wall

Frownin' up n***as thinkin'

You sick 'cause you sick lookin' I'm heated

And I'mma go to trial blowin' my triggers

Y'all n***as ain't rough

You need to smile more in ya pictures

Split somebody and serve the n***a whose style you bit

That bit like ten n***as that bit somebody

Top of the world all that's around you is beneath me

Me learnin' from your mistakes

Is the only way you can teach me

More thunder cockin' big heat

So undergrounds n***as wit' beef

Can get more under 6 feet

Man ya missles I plan to diss you

Unleash wit' about 30 punches

Before the first lands and hits you

N***as I doubt y'all 'cause I'm an outlaw

Right-handed built with a left

That can out arm wrestle a southpaw

Gun shine bright y'all n***as

Y'all need to rhyme like 5'9

Unsigned with hype king

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'Til the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'Til the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

I'm the king on the microphone

I'm the king no no I ain't jokin'

I'm the king that's in command that's in command

I'm the king on the microphone

I'm the king the funk rhymin' master

I'm the king that's in command that's in command

I'm the king