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Freestyle King Award - текст песни



Freestyle King Award


[talkin']


Nigga, 2000, Y2K


Me and Ron C all in yo muthafuckin' shit nigga


fo sho, ha, man it's goin' down


y'all boyz need to fo sho get that cotton candy


cotton mouth, all in yo' face nigga


Uh huh, Lil Flipper, The Leprechaun aka Da Freestyle King


Sucka Free, fuckin' with that Ron C


Dat Dodo, y'all blowin' bullshit


Indo nigga this what we blow...





[Lil' Flip]


We blow Indo, I might be on Jay Leno


They be like Flip, can you listen to my demo


I say naw nigga I got shows to do


After the concert, I got hoes to screw


If I'm on stage, I don't wanna be close to you


I got money nigga, I ain't gon' boast to you


What I'm supposed to do, is keep rappin'


Some niggas got gold in they mouth, I got platinum


I ain't cappin', what happened


I done blew up too quick


I'm the Lil' Flip, Da Freestyle King of the Screwed Up Click


I represent, I get head


Ride blue, ride black, I ride red


Fuck a Fed, I shake heads, when I'm in the club


Ball outta control, I got Indo dub sacks


How you love that, I ain't the Hot Boys


But you might see me in a drop top boy


I roll rolex, I got baggets, princess cuts


If I'm in the club, you'll see me, pimpin' sluts


That's what i do, nigga all the time


Get rotation on 97.9, that's The Box


Nigga got a TV sitcom on Fox


Used to be on blocks, slangin' rocks


Now I'm changin' dots, in my drop top prowler


Go to court, throw away the case, I got a prowler


Call her, nigga, Caller ID, a baller I be


She wanna fuck, I'ma call her and see


Take that hoe to Motel 6 or go to Tweety's


Pour a duece in the can, sold a four in Tahiti


Now I'm leanin', nigga, I'm in the green Beamer


Supa dupa fly like I'm Missy Misdemeanor


I'm Lil' Flip, nigga, I know you know me


Baggets and 30 pointers all on my rolly's


You might see me in a Expedition


With a sign on the back, that say let's go fishin'


I'ma balla, nigga I told you that


If I ain't ridin' green then I'm rollin' 'Llacs


I'm from the Clover, I'ma solja, I write rhymes in my folder


Hell yea, I got mo' crystals than Folgers


That's coffee, hoes wanna toss me, get off me


Cause I be ballin' outta control, hoes they stalk me


From Milwaukee, my Nextel, inhale, exhale


Half of my niggas locked up in jail


But I'm still on the block, puttin' it down


Nigga when I smile, bling, platinum puddin, you gotta frown


You be mad, cause you see me in a drop top Jag


50 G's for a car, that's not that bad


I can do that, if it's too fast, I can screw dat


Get the brand new drop, royal blue dat


Now I'm cruisin', niggas I be bruisin'


Gettin' all mad cause in the club, I be choosin'


I like yellabones, talk on PrimeCo telephones


Got hoes from Hine-Clark to Yellowstone


I'm in Homestead, killin' with the real niggas


We wearin' Platinum Fubu, y'all still wear Phil Hilfiger


I almost fucked up, but nigga I'm the king


I can freestyle all night til the doorbell ring


And all I do, is ride on chrome


And all I got, is DVD's inside my home


I got a Jacuzzi, I might watch Scary Movie


Hell yea, I get head from yo mama every Tuesday


This Lil' Flip, I bet cha know dat, show dat


Hell yea, you owe me some money, nigga you owe dat


So pay me, the radio gon' play me


Look at my yard, I got mo' toys than Kay-Bee


Who I am, The Leprechaun, Freestyle King


Change the color of my teeth and my byzletine


Now I'm platinum, nigga got a nigga name Crime


Open up my mouth, my piece shine, but Johnny got my blinded


y'all can just parallel park, when I open up my mouth, its farewell to the dark


I sip drank, flip pints, sip 8's, got hoes at Worthing, Sterling and Yates


And when I pick 'em up, nigga, I'ma take 'em to the room


Nigga, I'ma be the witch and you can ride my broom


Then you gone, I freestyle, I'm off the dome


I got all, satellites from the top of my home


I get gone in my zone, nigga, I'm in a Bentley


Niggas mad, they got Guess glasses, I wearin' Finley's


And S classes, jumpin' out, nigga Da King


Fuck y'all nigga, I'm jumpin' out limosuines





[talkin']


Nigga, Lil' Flip, Sucka Free, Swishahouse nigga,


we over here too nigga, we puttin' it down nigga,


the North and the South, nigga, how you do it, that was freestyle...



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