You Got Bodied (Royce Da 5'9" Diss)

[Intro]
Cheah
"You got bodied. The fuck outta here"
Ha ha ha ha
Ay man, I'm sorry I took so long
But Royce, you out of your fucking mind
"Tell Mistah F.A.B. get his cash when he wakes up"
Nigga I've been doing shows ever since that battle nigga
All courtesy of you nigga
Getting money
Ha ha ha ha ha
Thank you for letting the fans know who I am
I'm now their favorite rapper
What
"And ever since Eminem dissed you
I swear I see the women and bitch in you"
C'mon
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Fresh
Touring
"You got bodied"
Listen man
Look
Uh

[Verse 1]
Fuck Royce, he can never do what I do
Detroit hates your guts and Proof ain't never like you
You gay nigga, I'm a real Bay nigga
Im'ma put you up there with Proof and J Dilla
No disrespect to two real niggas
But you got bodied, are you for real nigga?
You throwing shots like 7Eleven
Proof ain't fucked with you in Earth, he gon' fuck with you in Heaven
At S.O.B., you rhyme with no heart
You ain't even from the D, you grew up in Oak Park
A good guy tryna act a fool
K to 12th grade with a Catholic school

[Verse 2]
Get my cake up? Man nigga I'm the baker
Em let the world know you ain't nothing but a faker
Nigga got nerve tryna speak on ice
Knowing damn well Slim bought the ring for your wife
I'm a Bay star, 28's on the grape car
You missed your prime rapping, you should be an A&R
Couldn't beat me freestyling on the shit that you wrote
New York, they laughed at you like this nigga's a joke
You're a reason man, on why the game go bad
A fag that pledge allegiance to the rainbow flag
Let's bet past money, put up some bank stupid
You need a [?] through Magic, my shit Frank Lucas
You're cutthroat but you can't get with mine
Royce old and he broke, plus he's 59
First nigga to get destroyed and then get signed
I gotta holler and your label, your advance is mine

[Verse 3]
All these local rappers tryna advance
It's all over Royce, take it like a man
That watch was candy nigga, I take it from a man
You're a gay rapper nigga that take it from a man
Before the battle, Steve told me to go easy
Same time, you was like "I'm leaving"
Right there, I knew that you been afraid
Your self-esteem been gone since they took you off Renegade
Em and Jay nigga gave you the boot
Then you lied in the booth while I gave 'em the truth
Yeah, I was a fan 'til I stood right near ya
And you sounded so soft that I could not hear ya
Turn cockstrong like I would fear ya
So I had to [?] my horn and Bill Laimbeer ya
Play D, I'm scoring still
You're old and washed up, you're a Lauryn Hill
I get money stacks nigga, A lot of cheddar boy
Fuck with real Detroit niggas like Chedda Boyz
Trick Trick, Big Meech and Spanky
This is the most global in years nigga, you should thank me
I threw the bait, I was waiting for you to bite
Your freestyle was trash, I was waiting for you to write
The industry buzzing like "dog is hot"
Like a fee short nigga, I'm like "that's all you got?"
Look, dog for real, you're garbage spill
I'll kill you live on stage at Auburn Hills
Bet the chain, bet the dough, bet all the deals
Mid of winter, make it hot like it's August still, yeah
I'm from the Bay man, the whole yay pimping
I come to steal your shit like OJ Simpson
Hard body, no feminine rhyming
And you gon' kill yourself once Eminem sign me
A Bay boy, get it hot like Weezy
This for the west coast nigga, Pac and Eazy
I was in New York rapping like Big Pop can see me
Im'ma just chill out, man stop, be easy

[Outro]
Cheah nigga
You got bodied man
It's 2-0 Roycie
It's over man
Hip-Hop, I am the future
Oakland, California man
Ya niggas need to Google me and YouTube me man
Yes sir