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Related artists: Freddie bresky, Freddie gibbs, Freddie dickson, Freddie king, Freddie stroma, Freddie mercury
s got the dirt on Everybody on the street Don't know how he does it But it isn't too discreet Everybody says It always winds up being true He's got somethin' on everyone Maybe even you! Freddie know-oh yeah Freddie goes-"Oh yeah, I got the 411 in my
s dead. That's what I said... Let the man rap a plan; 'said he'd send him home. But his hope was a rope, and he should have known. Everybody's misused him; ripped him off and abused him. Another junkie playin'; pushin' dope for the man. A terrible blow,
you need to run away From what other people say Your enemy might be your own mind A smile, a hug, a little praise You haven’t received for days For long you feel mistreated In a world where the poems sound fake And the love is replaced by the
I'm tired of all these people, tired of all their lies Used to be friendly, I don't discriminate Rap: I think I'll start to live as clown 'Coz I'm bored by people wearing a frown I wanna take off to somewhere else To see some people out of their shells In New
you need to run away From what other people say Your enemy might be your own mind A smile, a hug, a little praise You haven’t received for days For long you feel mistreated In a world where the poems sound fake And the love is replaced by the fame
thing called love I just can't handle it this thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This (This Thing) called love (Called Love) It cries (Like a baby) In a cradle all night It swings (Woo Woo) It jives (Woo Woo) It shakes all over
the wallpaper sticks to the wall Like the seashore clings to the sea Like you'll never get rid of your shadow Frank, you'll never get rid of me Let all the others fight and fuss Whatever happens, we've got us. Me and my shadow We're closer than pages that stick in a book We're
Frank Sinatra] Whats wrong with your face baby, Yikes! With those teeth when you through there'll be no dust left to bite Christ newsflash, kid this is show business Show some class when you dress Shave that bush off your lip BOOM! Your bands named Queen Huh? Ain't that
Gibbs Once upon a time round '99, I took a chick to the prom with a big behind She had a cute face, a thin waist, a bright smile Titties mediocre, but ass was like BLOWW! Might have been two thou' when I met that ho But on the low I used to sweat that
Gibbs You can take it how you wanna take it homie Yea you hear the record spinnin' So you know I'm gettin' money Got a spot, can't another nigga come and take it from me Now you wanna sideline, f***ed up, lookin' funny And I'm flossin' in the 68' oldsmols
Verse 1: Young Jeezy] I’m tired, I feel wired but yet I’m still inspired To find somebody else for the job, tell me I’m fired Really muthaf*** what they say, I did my job yo Hood nigga straight off the block, I beat the odds Now you see a nigga, back to the wall No
Mike Posner] Now as I seen more money, there's more problems Every time I look around They say I'm not hungry and I lost it But you're never gonna, ever gonna, ever gonna bring me down Bring me down, you not gon' bring me down Bring me down, you not
say i .. i take my team to the top ....you know they came with the tough in a.... that we love, in a brand new... i ain't pay for the roof, cause we no likely to... [chorus:] i make it rough on you niggers i make it rough on your house quarter brick on
keep on holdin on, holdin on To keep on holdin on, holdin on [x2] Ya'll Know niggers tryinna do (yes I do) My hip shaking mama, I love you (I know) Ya'll Know niggers tryinna do (yes I do) My hip shaking mama, I love you (I know) [x2] To keep on ho
most perfect mistake I made take Really knew that I gave it raw to on any bitch I laid What I idie love or lust it ain't no thing Just can't wait for you see the light of day so I pick yo name What you take yo first breath stumble and take yo first step
It's about time, like that shit that light up ya wrist Real niggas keep pleadin' the 5th Concealed dealings in the heat of the mist In the jungle where the simians pull semis a-plenty In the league of the chimps I'm so for real with bananas and clips So I f
Inglish: Where do we have to go I don't know, let me know where we end up Cause I'm not about to sit and watch it get us Just picture the stickers is on it And it's flashy, flauntin', funny that them people only want that gold to pawn it I ne
Rob me a nigga Rob me a, rob me a nigga Cause the bills too high, this nigga right here too fly Right now I just might rob me a nigga Freddie Gibbs The liquor got me lurking and looking for a lame nigga To set up for my next lick In the Chevy, about to roll
Hornet Soundscape Closed Sessions L.I.G. Pimpin' Freddie Gibbs: Yeah, your girlfriend blow me while I blow the stanky Then give me more head in the lab She keep me motivated Man I take my time when I write my raps She growing so impatient Rain ske
once in a while I think I'm lying. Take it to the bank. I believe every word I say. (This just isn't how, this just isn't how) Then again this is when you start your prying. (This just isn't how, this just isn't how) But there's a thought it could be true.
on baby You gotta be mine, 'Cause your so fine I like your style It makes me wild You take it to me good You like it; Know you should You get me on my knees Well, please, baby, please Listen: She looks so great Every time I see her face, she puts me in a
re so beautiful, you just lay it on me Foxy lady, you really are the greatest show in town You want to play You wanna eat your cake and have it your way You got it easy and you don't give a damn Fooling around, you just keep fooling around with me Walking down the str
my defence, what is there to say? All the mistakes we've made must be faced today It's not easy now, knowing where to start While the world we love tears itself apart I'm just a singer with a song How can I try to right the wrong? For just a singer with
s turn it on, and get everybody thinking, thinking, thinking Let's turn it on, everybody song and dancing, dancing, dancing Let's turn it on, all the people got to get the right impression Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on Why don't we turn it on and let's
I feel I'm gonna break down and cry Nowhere to go, nothing to do with my time I get lonely, so lonely, living on my own Sometimes I feel I'm always walking too fast And everything is coming down on me, down on me I go crazy Oh so crazy - living on my own
don't give no compensation Love don't pay no bills Love don't give no indications Love just won't stand still Love kills Thrills you through your heart Love kills Scars you from the start It's just a living pastime Ruining your heart line St
s go chasing rainbows in the sky It's my invitation Let's all take a trip on my ectasy I'm Mr. Bad Guy Yes, I'm everybody's Mr. Bad Guy Can't you see I'm Mr. Mercury Oh, spread your wings and fly away with me. Your big daddy's got no place to st
yes I'm the great pretender (ooh ooh) Pretending I'm doing well (ooh ooh) My need is such I pretend too much I'm lonely but no one can tell Oh yes I'm the great pretender (ooh ooh) Adrift in a world of my own (ooh ooh) I play the game but to my real shame You've left me
waits for nobody Time waits for nobody We all must plan our hopes together Or we'll have no more future at all Time waits for nobody We might as well be deaf and dumb and blind I know that sounds unkind But it seems to me we've not listened to Or spoken about it at all
you say you're leaving me I just can't believe it's true You're my kind of lover Wanna little bit of feeling Add a little bit of meaning to my life Wanna little bit of feeling A little bit of sunshine to my life I wanna be your kind of lover Give a little bit
want Freddie for our leader Freddie is a man of class We want Freddie for our leader All stand and raise your champagne glass Gentlemen and assassins and ladies of the night I call upon you this evening in the hope of shedding some light I can't go into detail or finger unfou
Chorus: Freddie Foxxx What's mine's I love, and I fight, push to shove Hand to hand?, but you can't stop the love You push to impress, and I leave you with less It's real love for the mics that I bless, no quest' *repeat* [Lil' Fame] Can't sto
DJ Premier] "Give a nigga pain" -> Big Shug "Listen to a brother who knows" -> Guru "Give a nigga pain" -> Big Shug "It's the real...it's the Militia" [Big Shug] First
Freddie Foxxx] Mic check 1-2, strap it up, load the beat, cock the mic And your rhyme better be fat, or you might have to fight Yeah, there's no escape from the terrordome You know I'm nice when I'm bustin fat rhymes on the metronome MC's never pass the mic to the Foxxx, cause Onc
Hilfiger my waist Margielas you can even lace She wanna sit on my face I tell that bitch, I need some space I got your bit on waterbed That bit she gave me a lotta head F*** up a check gotta lotta bands Can't nobody f*** with my come up man B
came to the door, I say 'for whom were you lookin'?' Says 'your wife', I say 'she's busy in the kitchen cookin'' Po' boy, where you been? Already told you, won't tell you again I say 'how much you want for that, I'll go into the store' Man says
Bumpy Knuckles a.k.a. Freddie Foxxx] First and foremost... Flow easy, yo easy Yo, yo, for the hood (for the hood) Everybody flow easy, ha ha, so easy Yo, listen For the corrupt mob, John Cena, Trademarc, listen I embarrass MC's who touch the mic with me That's why they never
Intro: RZA] When you forge a weapon, you need three things The right metal, temperature's over 1400 degrees And someone who wants to kill Here in Jungle Village, we got all three [Intro: Method Man] Yo, Street, check me out, nigga [Method Man] Sorta like Malcolm at the Audubon,
Intro: Raekwon] Talk this one out man Know what I mean? Nothin I don't deserve it man [Verse 1: Raekwon] What's good scientist? talk to me kid, how's life working? Keep your money up dead killers murking niggas I'm strong been through mountains, I'm like Martin, one Spartan
the nights we would jam in the motels After the honky tonks closed No one had credit And no one had no place to go. Just crazy kids with 'lectric machines And some soul Turnin' them crowds on By playin' some loud rock'n roll. Then cam
Freddie P:] Big Shout out to little Fp [Babs:] Bently [Dylan:] Mr. Becklty [F:] HP, Whole Bad boys Staff, Diddy himself [B:] Dophat [F:] Tracy [Sara:] don't even ask [D:] the namous [B:] phil, ally [City:] john press nigger [B:] we Da Band baby, Bad
quot;I wanna talk to you." "The last time we talked, Mr. Smith, you reduced me to tears. I promise you it won't happen again." Do I attract you? Do I repulse you with my queasy smile? Am I too dirty? Am I too flirty? Do I like w
Freddie Foxxx a.k.a. Bumpy Knuckles] Hahahaha... Y'all know the rep, yeah, listen My name is Bumpy Knuckles, I write that f***in flame And kill for the right price I got a buckin name My forty caliber too fresh, stuck in aim We roll like 18 wheelers in the t
you were good at playing the fox girl When I was good you threw me a bone But I ain't playing hot for nobody Girl just you wait 'til I get you home I'll show you the way to love somebody Like you've never ever been shown before Cause my love light's burning My whole life's year
thing called love I just can't handle it This thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This thing (this thing) Called love (called love) It cries (like a baby) In a cradle all night It swings (woo woo) It jives (woo
Somebody got to help me !) Tell me who!... who's gonna fill their shoes! (know what I'm talking about) Tell me who!... who's gonna fill their shoes They're the ones who made the blues Who's gonna fill their shoes! (That's what I need help about) Down in the delta!.Old
told me baby, once upon a time You said if I would be yours, you would sure be mine That's alright I know you don't love me no more baby, but that's alright Every night and day I wonder who is loving you tonight You told me baby, your love for me was stron
Intro - Chamillionaire - talking] Hold up, hold up If you got change for a dollar in your pocket right now Then it's time to exit the club If you've been sippin out the same cup since you got here and now you swallowin ice (woo) Then it's time to exit the club If yo
feat. Freddie Foxxx) [Intro] yo, now its time I want everybody to listen Come on Cause when I get on the mic and do my thing You need to listen Reach out and feel this Check it out [Verse 1] Rockin is a state of mind for niggaz w
Nocturnal] Intro: Yeah EPMD yeah Nocturnal (Nocturnal cats). A yo check it. Nocturnal: Yo Dungeon Master time to draw let's see who's faster Too late blast him with 5 slugs from the ghetto blaster You slow with yours (yours) had to reach for the guard at the law Card
1: What makes you think Imma just lie here While you spit on my ideas Freddie Kruger into my nightmares Bottle what was left of my fears Unreal and unnatural Ain't gotta know how intellectual You maybe, fact is you ain't all that powerful You must find the source of my power
on the road for forty days Last night in Little Rock, put me in a haze Sweet, sweet Connie, doin' her act She had the whole show and that's a natural fact Up all night with Freddie King I got to tell you, poker's his thing Booze and ladies, keep me right As long
here she comes again She's a-lookin' for me Better make my move Better head out to the high seas If she gets me in her sights I'll be workin' all day No time to take a snooze Or watch the football game She got the radar workin' Workin' overtime She
know I can be found, sitting home all alone, If you can't come around, at least please telephone. Don't be cruel to a heart that's true. Baby, if I made you mad for something I might have said, Please, let's forget the past, the future lo
the shark has pretty teeth, dear And he shows them pearly white Just a jack knife has old MacHeath,babe And he keeps it out of sight You know when that shark bites with his teeth, dear Scarlet billows start to spread Fancy gloves though has old MacHeath, babe So there's neve
gave a letter to the postman, he put in his sack. Bright and early next morning, he brought my letter back. She wrote upon it. Return to sender, address un- known, no such number, no such zone. We had a quarrel, a lovers spat. I write I'm sorry but my let
My, My, My My paint dripping wet Bass banging out the deck Blaze chopping through your set Breakin' necks My Cutlass was on 20's then I moved up and I got them deuces When I'm at the dealership I hit 'em with a few chips, now a nigga pulling off the
2x You think you know but you ain't got no clue What the street life will make you do Follow me lemme show you how we grind, how we stack our pay F*** Tomorrow cause we livin' for today Come around my way I'm tired of dealin' with this con
was born in small town with big dreams Pops told me as a child I would do big things Used to watch him in the mirror when he used to rehearse Hella talented but talent wasn't makin' no merch Another product of that Gary, Indiana Sex, drugs, and murder Dirty politi
muthaf***a burn! I'm made, the shit you muthaf***as can't fade Jumped up off the porch and threw my nuts down in these streets, dog Can't lean on my daddy, told my family I'm gon' feed y'all Bitch niggas can't stand me cause I won't live on my
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