Lyrics:
sayin'? (Rob, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Eddie, motherfuckin'-, all them wild-ass niggas, man (yeah, yeah)
You know what I'm sayin'? (I hear you)
L, yo
bout' riding, I leave yo head bust nigga
When I start Firing
[Lil' Keke']
Wodie,Woody,Wodie
All the playas in th club-try to bounce to dis
Throw yo
Yes sir, baby
On The Radar Radio Freestyles, yo
The one, the only Aj Tracey is in the building
West London is in the building
The UK is in
ain't phat
Now what you call that?
Alotta suckers are mad
Because I'm all dat
Yo' blast the track
Where you ball at
Verse 2
Alotta people love
Us but
Baby Sham
Rah Digga
Spliff Star
Flipmode
In ya face
You wanna battle?
Yo, yo, yo
It's my time to shine and I'ma shine bright
Terrorize
about to tell y'all what it's all about
So as I ease back from this microphone
I'm a let it go to Aceyalone
Little somethin' like this
Check it out
Yo, you ready by there?
All right, One Shot Deal Productions
Bring it to ya live straight from South Jamaica, Queens
LB FAM
YouknowhatI'msayin?
here you gonna have to risk it all
They tried my soul, had to tell the devil no
See me everywhere you go i'm the night and mornin star ay
If I were you I
ALL THE SHIT BUT GOT NO PLACE TO MAKE THE HIT YUH
Ill put yo ass 10 feet deep in the ground
By making yo ass choke on a feather
If you think you could
Yo, check it out man
All ya'll dudes, and all ya'll chicks
Pay that money at the door, getting searched
Don't try to place the razor under
no jail
All my opps said they bored, tell them go and check that score
It's a fucking freestyle, I ain't never had no chorus
Balling on these pussy
baby
All inside yo liver while you scratching and you screaming, baby
I know this a setup cause I been there and I seen it, baby
I know by the way she
You are African-American
And myself and my friends don't care for the company of African-Americans
Quite frankly, we're entertained by you
We're
Real things happen when you know what
They see a gleam in the light and they don't stop their actions
I mean cool because this is a freestyle too
a trickster
She never know that I'm a true star
She used to hail me like a rockstar
She used to turn me on like the Onstar
She used to love my freestyles
But
See I tried to give y'all a fun song
Then n****s talking about they only want to listen to fast rap
So I said fuck it
I'ma freestyle on my own shit
fishin rod
No stars, we're supergod non recouperb-alls (yo)
Buttons is pressed to remove the press
Press a bullshit, my index press a full clip (YO)
Set up
Word to god doc throw more lines then fishin rod
No stars, we're supergod non recouperb-alls (yo)
Buttons is pressed to remove the press
Press
[Hi-Tek cuts it up]
"It's like the A to be to the see, it's easy as.."
"1-2-3"
"DJ"
"Hi-Tek why'all" -> Inspectah Deck
"Collaborate, break
with me
I toss the gat and beat
Yo' ass with this clip
Y'all man tans, sleep and eating studio thug
Bamboozle, Bambaataa so who's hotter?
Lose nada true
fast my fast mine
The only one that wanna live this way, the only left to fight it all
Fight it all, fight it all
Yo we're dominating the studio
Everyone's a slut and
Nobody's a slut and
Shake it like your birthday
Yo, all my sluts in the house put your fucking hands up
By that I mean, anyone who's
Wishing for my downfall
Like a shooting star heading to the ground yo
I ain't worried, I ain't mad that's the plan though
I'ma crash land right into
it, I got gots to get it, yo-
I want it all, I want it all
I need it all right now i want it all
I want it all and I want it now
You got what I want
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