Fre$h The PROphet - FTP lyrics

[Skit] Dialogue between Fresh the Prophet and Tyba** [Intro] Watchin' boondocks, listening to 2Pac I was on the block, middle finger to the blue cops x4 [Verse] I love the chase, got it made off adrenaline BK all day to my skeleton Wylin out, downtown where my crew would hang Bring it back back back like a boomerang All black with my hooligans Only out for Cuban Linx Every track BLAP like a shooting range Its the super Saiyan, never gonna stop In the 718, yeah we don't like the cops Coming out straight for the guap, my homies got locked But soon we on top Every track nothing but net, but wa**up with the check YO! wa**up with the check Now i'm back in the street, yes I'm back on a streak You get dragged by your feet, tryna rap it with me See the rapidest speech, I bring havoc to beats And they laugh at your team, that don't happen to me And they wylin' for fame, but they sounding the same So I'm down for some change, going out with a bang Homie bow to the king, and they shouting the gang And the crowd knows my name See the Crown on my brain x4 Running through the streets while 5-0 follows Eyes low, swear your mind so hollow FTP that's the motto, I know Flows on automatic, shorty saw the status Now she gotta have it, god i got the madness Shots up in the palace [Hook] Free the People, F the Police, I'm Fresh the Prophet You gon' get to know me, FTP FTP FTP x2