Funkmaster Flex - Hot 97 #005 Freestyle lyrics

[A Boogie] The summers over before it started I took it over The real artist I go and draw it then paint it over Last year me and sosa was sleeping on sofas Now I spend 10k just to f** up my sofa I got love for my brothers Snoopy, Don and Bubba It's family first and we always look out for each other The other day we was rolling and the boys pulled us over I keep a stash boxI know they was looking for toasters The block was mad hot we knew b**hes wanna come over It get mad hot ya enemies wanna be closer They get mad and then the person they [?] it's over It get bad out there n***a they should've know That I'm a grown a** man I do what I wanna do It get cold out there n***a so I be in the booth Started out in the hoopty n***anow I be in the coupe Come through in my hoodie I'm ain't into an interview Got caught up in the bookings gave the laces up to my shoes They don't wanna see me hang laces off of my Louie shoes Worked on keeping it easy know how to keep my cool All bankrolls don't need to know what the pieces do I don't know why you begging told you b**h I ain't eating you n***as feel a way when you treat them how they been treating you n***a watch what you say don't play us start to believe it's true So notorious with it Gleezy with me he keep the tool My flow so remarkable I go so retarded,loco My clothes all designer though I put bozos inside a chokehold I go so retarded though put bozos inside Na Na Na Na Na NaDon ! [Don Q Verse 1] My vision is clear I'm the reason why these n***as is here Tie the rope around ya own neck I'm kicking the chair Man up stop living with fear I'm with the same gang ain't change Too much traffic you gotta make lanes First of the month? I could wait til that day came Look, I deliver, take shorts and I take change Guess it's my fault all we knew was the sidewalk You feeling froggy leap I ain't with the fly talk I got the key to the city and I ain't making copies Tryna get a key in my city? I gotta wait for papi To make sure it's all there you gotta weigh it properly n***as watch my moves and try to plagiarize me Switch plans n***as careers in quick sand Pitch tan or go invest in a quick scam It's n***as that wanna hit u til the clip jam So I stay close to an arm I'm like a wristband I'm raekwon on the purple tape call an audible if they heard the play n***as impersonate tryna perpetrate Getting paid early I was working late A job? I couldn't wait for work i had work to weigh I'm prolly on that purple drank or that brown water And I'm still with them n***as that get the pounds ordered He showing off for the b**hes then that's a clown for ya They only there when you up look One of the last n***as left Packed stash in the sweats We just want to push fast cars and cash bigger checks Cops pull up? I turn into flash in the flesh Cause I came a long way from getting hara**ed in the jects f** ya badge and ya check I spent that on a whole zip Leave with my froze wrist if I k** on this road trip Pull up to my old strip same block where the coke pick Same block where the poles spit n***as shooting like "oh-" White b**h named caroline she traffic in the caravan The trunk look like an Avalanche I move it out to Maryland Always have a plan take your loved ones out the hood Not a vacation my n***a I'm talking out for good Look, It was tough times now we f** dimes I f** n***as b**hes how can I trust mine? Punchlines remember freestyling on the lunch line n***as said he was nice in the school I'm who they come find Look n***a Cuban linked up With some n***as that'll make you give ya Cuban link up Pull up and they think they seen a brinks truck Ya buy drinks We just buy the bottles and let the b**hes drink up School of hard knocks was the cla** we taking Sad to say I've been to more funerals than graduations School of hard knocks was the cla** we taking Sad to say I've been to more funerals Ima keep going with sh** [Funk Master Flex] They know what it is It's hot 97 funk flex A boogie, Don Q Highbridge the label we here [Don Q Verse 2] This for them n***as that said that I never could do it This that go and hit the Street commit a felony music And I get it for the low you could never refuse it I can get you the d** you gone sell it or use it But listen I had a dream, to become a king pin But the line between that and the cell seemed thin My head above water I'm trying not to sink in Its getting hard I'm already knee-deep in They didn't have no evidence on you speak then Indicted yourself, you was only here for a weekend Secrets you know in the street, you supposed to keep in Went From a trip to bookings straight to the Beacon I'll tell you how it's going to play out this sh** predictable Your main b**h f**ing your mans she still visit you Side b**h got knocked up She put a kid on you The wounds you can see but the pain is invisible When you hustle for nights thugging for stripes Thinking that them fake n***as was your brothers for life You just want to call home tell your mother good night Make you wanna point a Vic' out and blooded your knife At this point you just feeling like nothing is right But it's apart of the game when you in love with the life Hold your chin up proud And I know it's getting hard for my n***as in the yard doing chins up now See i been uptown bubba been uptown I kept it real for so long why would I switch up now Still running with n***as that hit up crowds so when it's on put the women and the kids up now Everybody can get it everybody's a critic but when you start saying names everybody's a cricket You ain't even worth the bullets i got in the Smif'en Might Take a Jim stahl fill his body with stitches See I'm one of the elite coming from the street n***as dumping out the jeep make you stumble out your sneaks I just wanna blow a mil spend a hunnit on a Piece They Looking for my tape most wanted on the beat When you ribs get the touching and your stomach getting weak We the wolves in the jungle that was hunting all the sheep You Got to keep a stash whenever the joints came in n***as tapping them bags I call it point shaven You see joints blazing They aimed thangs rapid So close to blood it stain they jacket I ain't happy til I'm in that chain maybaching or in Power sitting in that James St Patrick That's a ghost if you lames ain't catch it Outta my mind snappin top of the line fabric Inside pocket, I'm hiding the loud package In one of those you gotta have thousands to buy jackets f*ggots Bridge n***a you know what the f** it is n***a Don [Funk Master Flex] Hot 97