Fredwreck - BET Rap City Freestyle lyrics

Published

0 101 0

Fredwreck - BET Rap City Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Big Tigger] Yeah Rap City The basement Marlo, 5'9" My man Royce up in here It goes down like this Okay Check it out now [Verse 1: Big Tigger] Let me run it line for line It's Big Tigger, Basement booth, Royce Da 5'9" Come too close, I'm closing the curtain Tomorrow, pick the album up, d**h Is Certain Yes indeed, you know how we be Holding it down, off the top, Basement booth on BET I used to be out rapping on JLB With my whole fam in the D repping the 313 Okay, this is never written down Today, tomorrow, it's all never spitting now, hey My man, Big Tigger for sho' 'Bout to give it to you with that uncut raw Now Royce, 5'9" is up next to flow And he's about to come through and close down the show [Pre-Verse: Royce Da 5'9" & Big Tigger] Yeah, yeah (Tomorrow, go cop that) Aiight Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"] This tool that I use on all of your peeps I call it my heat cause I use it when I lose my cool It's too risky to collide With who's sitting on the side of your new whip with a huge pistol The huge clip, thinking out of the bottom The size of out of a bottom's clip Every goon you got will be hit Reduce the size of your clique Like poof, like I am a magician I'm a giant to you, trick, I'm bigger than you Feel like a pool stick in a room full of toothpicks Don't compare none of these rap wannabe cats to me The best fear me, the rest is dead money Now that I'm back on the scene It's back to your baby mommas chasing me, I'm back on TV, yeah buddy Come get me cause we ain't scared Catch a buck fifty the size of Freeway's beard, yeah Ain't no need to [?] the vest protecting the K From ripping through bricks and hitting the rest of your henchmen Never been in the penitentiary, never get tense When it's war, I never worry about catching a sentence I don't care if you're strong especially since my weapon is long enough to bury you with whatever you're benching I ain't friendly, I don't talk for nobody Who ain't cutting a check unless you're a dentist You can never attempt to diss me If you do, I will censor the lead of your pencil You punks better be distant One punch will leave you lumped and Dumber than Jessica Simpson Holla [Outro: Big Tigger] Aiight then? Cop the album, stop playing, aye!