Fred The Godson - What You Scared Of lyrics

[Verse 1: Fred The Godson] How it go when the boy spit Chicago flow, I rose by the bullsh** Now I grace the cover of the XL I used to buy the bu*ter with the Nextel Just Feds, cops Bronx is burning back to Ed Koch Heads watch Bread, pots The streets is sewn up, I thread the block Going back to the old me The hoody, the sweats, the grey Sauconies Black tech come to collect, now what you owe me? Now count it out, show me Besides me and the drumline I switch flows every 3 punchlines I got nice studying Biggie and Pun rhymes I'm too witty, Remo one time [Hook: Fred The Godson] Flow so bad that I should charge n***as Got more swag than most of y'all n***as If you coming to ride get in the car n***a I raise the bar n***a Follow me, f-f-follow me Even if you are a leader follow my lead Flow so illegal cops follow my feet Realest out, gotta be [Verse 2: Fred The Godson] I'm all ears, know you all heard Now tell me your fears, Mark Wahlberg The 7 a scale, at one time we all served I'm Kevin McHale I work with a tall bird The bar being raised Labels throwing me deals like cards being played They know that I'm ill, Fred the God's on his way I'm just showing you sk**s at the end of the day Excitement My studio's a haunted house the way I'm doing all this ghost writing They calling me the rookie of the year I record when they was shook lookie here My songs are my freestyles Or is it cause I'm that nice meanwhile These A&R's became senile Now they see now, homie [Hook: Fred The Godson] [Verse 3: Fred The Godson] Why you so afraid? Cause my pingo big? And y'all flow with no lines like Nintendo Wii? And I'm the one with the punches, Kimbo see? Y'all don't get it, f** it Nympho me It's premature to say I'm one of the greats But Umm... I'm one of the greats My song's hot like the Middle-East, I ran through the battle sand The Middle-East, I ran, that was me Is it lines like those That rewind when you used to rewind those flows And these n***as never take the time out, no Let me find out That they Nino production This play is a seduction With me they got to stick they chest back in, reduction Without the beef Fred can function Still with the streets in conjuction [Hook: Fred The Godson]