"I Owe You" lyrics - ROYCE DA 5'9"

(Royce Da 5'9")
Yeah...
Welcome, to the flow switchin his doe
Flippin his fo-fo click and his soldier it's so...
Infamous po', mixed with a rich nigga so
Been rippin this since this little piggie was ya toe
Hope my team win eventually, 'Cause I'm the last cowboy, that you seen on Your TV screen since the symphony
Follow me as I convey, the kind of patience I can say
I can take pride in ridin' with Dr.Dre
To realizin, you only be deprivin yourself
And only yaself when you bein' childish
But fuck that, I'm done with that
I'm done with tryna run with that
About to do the numbers that they do blunters that
Phase 2 get the walkin', minus drama, quit talkin'
Switch flows, switch markets, like ya mama ooh!
Seven years and countin' I been definitely bouncin'
From the majors to the papers to them magazines columns

I O-W-E you, see through, nickel done regrouped
Mark my flow...
I O-W-E bitches my dick, my charm, my wit
I'm cold...

[3x:] Do It Independently
This is for the money
[3x:] Go Independent

H dot N dot I dot C, why box me?
I poke your eyes out like houston, then slide out like boost and
Me and Los is here to post, bail from the prison
We been livin' in here since biggie was the sherrif
I'm about to touch on, every style you can think of
On this album from the streets, to the bounce, to the singles
From the niggas to the bitches, to the chickens to the killas
To the lyrics, niggas feel me, I'm the purest in the business
I matures so much mentally, my oral so intense I mean
I'm fore with my shit that's why them hoes still be into me
You can try to criticize, a killa when its in the size
So fly that when he walks he feels the thin skies
Real talk, niggas bark, niggas die, niggas start
Niggas try to pick apart my independent rise
You just cop that top brass
When you pop that in you solve the problem that hip-hop has

I O-W-E you, see through, nickel done regrouped
Mark my flow...
I O-W-E bitches my dick, my charm, my wit
I'm cold...

[3x:] Do It Independently
This is for the money
[3x:] Go Independent

5'9" is back, about to launch the attack
Fast forward the actual, you not allowed to chat
The gag-order is act, grab all of your plaques
Figerines and trophies and throw 'em all in coffin ya in and close it
Expose all the nonsense, they don't hear the lines then...
They don't see the fine print, or they don't really compra-hend
Niggas pens, been doin' none of what I been
Doin' the last 7 years lookin' for profits
I O-W-E you people,
More than just a video where bitches where see-through
Clothin with the g-string, rollin' with the bling bling
Posin' for the breast, with the rolley with the vest
I owe D-E-T I'm the life of the spot
I'm the king whether they like it or not
Independent's Day got everything from the block
To the interstate locked, it's my genesis dropped

I O-W-E you, see through, nickel done regrouped
Mark my flow...
I O-W-E bitches my dick, my charm, my wit
I'm cold...

[3x:] Do It Independently
This is for the money
[3x:] Go Independent