Ilajide - Freq Freq lyrics

[Intro: Ilijide] Relax your mind and let your conscience be free You're now rollin with them boys from the 313 The riley, we freaking your frequency, frequently A logic day, we freaking your frequency, frequently Tab 1, we freaking your frequency, frequently Ilajide, we freaking your frequency, frequently, tab 1 [Verse 1: Kooley High] We on it, we got it, so come and get it, get with it We get inventive with them writtens till they picking up tickets You get your ticket to kick it We take that money and flip it It's always sunny when I spit it Like I'm rickety cricket, you get it [Ilijide] T baggin the beat like mac and dennis So click in that thumb stick on that PS's when I be winning Intelligent gremlin, just pillager and battle more But Kooley so, come with a load and explode on that metronome Yeah raquet on they hands and face was in But a case from home alone When the mic is on, I chop the foam Get it crisp as a waffle clone [Kooley High] Give me a papa jone and get on the microphone And give em a couple syllables, make em feel it all in they toes Beat my generals with the flow Y'all so minimal in the show Y'all should step your f'ing game up, 'fore you aim up with these bros, ah [Ilijide] Go found and put it down like a fort embattered With snow me and tabi be letting go Like an enemy friend or foe Grippin tight on my thumb before hands are greasy You slippin slow off the roof of a 100 floor building n***a You yellin "oh sorry, we can't hold on no more" Though we be barely inside the closed circle, we blessed at [?] shades will hit your fo fo's [Kooley High] So wipe your feet up, pull the seat up Trigger speaker while we beat up These beats Ilajide put in the sense And just to eat up [Hook: Noveliss] Relax your mind and let your conscience be free You're now rollin with them boys from the 313 And Riley, we freaking your frequency, frequently Charlie, we freaking your frequency, frequently L.A.Z, we freaking your frequency, frequently Charlie, we freaking your frequency, frequently, L.A.Z [Verse 2: L.A.Z] Let the gas pedal hit the floor Accelerate the speed like the autobahn License plate, Ree Cee [?], rollin out with my brethren We 4 deep doors in the back seat cause work tiring I ain't lazy, know exactly what I tryna be A 25 years old retiree [Noveliss] Iry, iry, fire weed, inspires me, the lines of my diary I'm in need of some privacy, and a little piracy I sit back and stream shows, picture me floating And let me tell you how the dreams go I be carry driving, soon as time expiring They admiring my 3 and then they scream ho Do it in my sleep, wake up and do it with a freak Frequently I'm frequencies, the speakers need [Hook: J-Roc] Relax your mind and let your conscience be free You're now rollin with them boys from the 313 And Riley, we freaking your frequency, frequently Noveliss, we freaking your frequency, frequently E-Fav, we freaking your frequency, frequently Noveliss, we freaking your frequency, frequently, E-Fav [Verse 3: E-Fav] Over breaking beats and the salute Became the perfect canvas the camera snap of the top row Lyrics aerial moonsault, shooting stars when I press arm Bang it and hit record, you hoes will never catch us slippin Like trippin over your mic chord Rhythm fell in my arms and a n***a just hooped and thumble up Pushing right through my destination, dope and get my people straighten [J-Roc] Return of the real, I promise to stay original Rappers become robotic and follow orders like sentinels The imperial lyrical divisuals I be Wolverine with adamantium slicing off all the digitals Hold the mic now Marvel comic philantropist, advantages holding twin cannons that cause damage with Wade Wilson Toss him in a dead pool, less cool Rescue the whole culture with a notebook The book of novelists, back crackin Plus I put a verse in a torture rack While I'm back packin' [E-Fav] No slackin, don't matter just how you stack it Push pa**ion, slanging a rappin, a wolver coup or extended Them cowards looking to clap you up Ready and [?] gifted baby, we considered upper crust Family first, a'int all about a college or a dollar This fragile balance reality, suffer alter my frequency Fine tuning to ink you up, ocean flow on a [?] Scale with a couple loose screws Various lines from any given record causes hysteria Bout to be in your area [J-Roc] It's the hysteria starter, break em off proper The spoken word scholars who vocally lead the genre The cerebral spinal lava, fusing with my acoustics to verbally mental chakras Flame on, get your face torn, when the bob land slide Jumping land mines in the mud slide Bang, miscellaneous spittin, for them rappers Until they kidneys touch they appendix Or the sound of submission, illin