Lyrics:
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
Aw hell nah nigga
We ain't doin' no freestyles
Don't even know how to do that shit
Yeah whatevah
Check it out man, check this one out
I been
niggas
We are capital G
Fresh from the T to the D still
Bringing this funk to the beat
Freestyles coasting a fee, nigga
We playing for keeps
Aw beep beep
My style of rhymin is ancient like Aztecs and Mayans
Because I recognize its all about timin'
Me and my freestyle alliance practicin' African
(Mason)
Picture this, little Fred out there really hittin' licks
By 15 he's locked in jail but no one didn't visit him
It's cool though, 'cause
at Hi-Lite still
UGP on the track, we do a drive by kill, brrrat
Verse 1: Lyricks
Knock knock, who's there? Half of the YOX
Hi-Lite mob with a couple
Another episode of a Doggy Dogg tale, you know me well
You know I'm coming by the smell
I'm here when you see the weed smoke in the air
Party
friends for so long bruh
That's why I used to sneak you in the club bruh
Just for that reason right there bruh
Aight bruh, let me just freestyle some
coke, more accountability
For politicians before we shoutin', let's vote
More schools, less prisons, more freestyles, less written
More serious shit
Kiedy czuję że grunt pod stopami zaczyna osuwać się mi
I chce mną zachwiać to jak znak by przestać ufać ziemi
Już czeka na mnie tratwa chcę odpłynąć
Uh! Backwards!
c'mon! c'mon! c'mon! (c'mon!)
Oh no, struck by greased lightning
F'ed by the same last name, you know what?
China ain't never givin
Bez podpierdółek widzę łapie cię zdziwko
Koniec tematu to klasyk polski hip hop
Pojechałem do Tesca które działa dwa cztery
Kupiłem Notes tam by móc
night I freestyle on Pro Tools (Freebase)
Tell Flex come to the A we'll carjack (Freebase)
Him by one of them raggedy ass old school (Freebase)
I don't
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
Know exactly what it be like when we keep on rockin'
It's the truth, know what it is like up in the booth
A freestyle, keep a sub bangin' the 808 quakin'
Mamy pół życia żeby robić Hip Hop ot tak
Ćwierć godziny by zrealizować ten track
Pięć minut by napisać potęg kilka wersów
I pięć minut by nagrać
to naughty by nature so why
Can words twist given no sight to the blind
Two stands for victorious might behave
I'm never obsolete but at times up early
zadowolić konkurencję
Prosze dajcie czasu bo chce być numerem
Jeden
Nadrabiam zaległości by zarobić jeszcze więcej
Wy nie macie pojęcia jaka droga i tendencje
Tonight's the night everybody starts moving
Once I get it going on I can't stop grooving
To a freestyle mix
Now the ladies got it going on
It's time
trudniejsza w manewrach
Czuje się na niej jak Burneika w baletkach
Step by step podeptane kalendarze
Patrzę w niebo gwiazd szukam przed swym Akermanem
Masę
that freestyle chillin in your car shit
This that freestyle you can feel it from a far shit
In the car with, the crew and the motherfucking music
se szluga na trzech
Nigdy w życiu nie widziałaś mnie w takim stanie
Anarchista kto
Outsider hazardzista kto
Punchliner
Składam freestyle gdzie
Na
It's Jblumes on the beat
Oh, we did this thing with no autotune
Uh, uh, uh
Freestyle, I cannot sneeze, rakin' up sellin' em t’s
You better never come
big dawg, you lil child (You lil dawg)
Me and the gang, we run wild
Talk shit, have a motherfucker exiled (Exiled)
This ain't no song, it's a freestyle
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