Blackwood DMV - Nothing Is Stopping You Freestyle (Live) lyrics

Blackwood again.. Whats stoppin YOU? Whats stoppin YOU? Tah...tah..turn upp Hahahaha Back on dis thing once again It's been a minute but... sh**ttt Im comin back harder Turn up... turn up... turn up Verse 1 It started out Sittin on da couch I darted out Reminiscin on the rhymes that I thought about Murderin beef in my rhyme book Call It a slaughterhouse Back in 6th grade The master sensei Of rappin this way Spectacular wit the vernacular And Steady packin a rap in the back I was tryna go platinum this way Enlightening minds in my prime smokin pine writin frightenin sh** Ima show u how triflin I can get I ain't hypin it I ain't lyin.. If I do I'll be fryin quick From the lightenin rod strikin nice On my right side Mightve been Way before i could get outta sight of it Knowing god damn well That's the side With the hand I was writin wit My double entendres remind ya Of how eminem Had extended his sentences wildly Compiled of synonyms & kickin em like karate Lookin up to Bone Thugs, Em, and Twista Showin n***as no love u get da picture? I fixed my wrist to Get a vicious twist of mischief Mixed in With the pen to get ya b**h my sh** done tipped the Richter Finna rip and Flip ya quick no gymnast witcha Then I'll get cha b**h and strip her Dick her quicker Kick her sh** n***a Im da b**h dismisser GETCHA n***as hit wit missiles Spit from pistols Whipped initial-ly My g's will sneak to get chu Reekin-from-this-sweet hennessey.. My mentals in hd.. Can u see the visual?? Ugh...........damn Turn up Turn up Wooohh Wooohh Wooohh Wooohh Bang bang Hahahha Slight work Slight work Slight work Sl..slight work Just a lil warm up U hear me? Blackwood I GOT em (Breathing patterns till beat fades...)