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Freestyle (Track 5) - текст песни



Freestyle (Track 5)


[talking:]

The hardest nigga out here, better quit fucking with me

(better quit fucking with me), I keep wrecking these c.d.'s

You better quit fucking with me, (better quit fucking with me nigga)

Killa nigga that's right, run it let's do this shit Rayface



[Kyleon:]

You can catch me, Dickie suited and Chuck'ed up

I ain't rocking no pink, you got Kyleon fucked up

Badge on my chest, Killa looking like the cops

While you niggaz dressed in pink, looking like the bops

My chain ring and bracelet, looking like the watch

That mean, everything I sport's iced out

The realest rapper, from the twan to the head

You disagree, you finna see me put a gun to your head

Make a false move, and try to run then you dead

(so you better start smart), and start sleeping with the guns in your bed

Make a false move, and try to run then you dead

(so you better start smart), and start sleeping with the guns in your bed

Make a false move, and try to run then you dead

(so you better start smart), and start sleeping with the guns in your bed

And my killers don't talk, take a look at Rayface

They're 'noid, when he put this AK in they face

Or get the .45, from Dre Day in they face

Come up in your house, but not to parlay in they place

And, Kyleon is a hit flow spitter

My raps conceded, you can't fuck with this flow nigga

Just face it, you stuck with this flow nigga

Your lil' kids, need to look up to this flow nigga

If you had sense, you'd hook up with this flow nigga

But you scared, I shook up with this flow nigga

Keep look at Kyleon, still the dude to watch

Cause me and Slim the best combo, since shoes and socks

I guess that's the reason, why these dudes are hot

Cause I keep killing these flows, and these dudes are not



[talking:]

That's a damn shame, you're not fucking with me man

Your slugs, are not fucking with me man (uh-uh man they not)

I'm too fucking consistent, you are not fucking with me man Killa



[PJ:]

PJ bitch, bout to get right to it

Yella gon mix it, Rayface gon screw it

I'ma tell you this, and I'ma tell you one time

Get out of line, and lose your motherfucking mind

No I don't mean, going crazy

Talking bout, leaving your damn brain on the pavement

Ride with Kyleon, and we strapped up and heated

Show me a town, going down and I'll bleed it

Niggaz can't see me, my flow too sick

You don't like my shit, you could suck two dicks

Everywhere I go, people notice my face

A nine millimeter, what I tote on my waist

If you can't stand the heat, then move around

You ain't heard yet, them damn Boyz N Blue in town

It's going down from the winter, on into the summer

Trying to throw the Davin rims, on a candy blue Hummer

Hoes wanna fuck, so they give me they number

That broad that you chasing, I done already done her

Hoes wanna fuck, so they give me they number

That broad that you chasing, I done already done her

Hoes wanna fuck, so they give me they number

That broad that you chasing, I done already done her

Big laptops, when I crawl like a stunner

Bass so hard, truck sound like thunder

Coming down tight, smelling like cologne

Make a bitch seat dick, when I pull up on chrome

PJ hoe, I ain't playing with you boys

My click rolling thick, in them candy blue toys what



[talking:]

Rap hustling motherfucker, PJ

Boss Hogg Outlawz, dream team you know I'm saying

You boys ain't fucking with it, wave your white flags



[Sir Daily:]

It's Sir Daily back do'ing, PJ and Kyleon

Sliding on chrome, wrecking microphones

Dusk to dawn we get it, you name it we did it

Fuck showing love, we in it for digits

We gon break the microphone, everytime we spit

Gon pull up on chrome, everytime we spit

Iced out to the max, shining hard as the sun

Them Boss Hogg Outlawz, be the rawest to come

Out the Tex, and get checks to wreck

On the scene mugging mean, toting techs for plex

Wreck the deck, everytime the c.d. in

I got chrome on everything, you see me in ha



[talking:]

Daily baby, feel that

All Flows 3 nigga (you know the veteran rookie

I'm in the sto's right now, check me out

Spit some game right quick)



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