Mario Caldato Jr - B Boys Makin' With the Freak Freak lyrics

Saklig...ahh, yeah B-Boys makin' with the freak freak B-Boys makin' with the freak freak (oh-oh) B-Boys makin' with the freak freak (somethin' brand new for you) B-Boys makin' with the freak freak Yeah Yeah Puttin' songs together ain't no puzzle like Yahtzee Sending this one out to K-Rob and Rammellzee Well, let me introduce myself on this cut (woo) I'm Adrock, I'm lit like a motherf** Well, I'm brewing up rhymes like I was using a still Kickin' it old school flow like Mike McGill Cause Yauch's on the upright, the sh** just ain't funny Got fat ba** lines like Russell Simmons steals money Got clientele, you know I rock well And then you're on my dick because I'm DFL Yeah, Mike, cause playing the ba** is my favorite sh** I might be a hack on the stand up but I'm working at it I got my hair cut correct like Anthony Mason Then I ride the IRT right up to Penn Station (yeah) Penn Station, up on 8th Ave Listen all y'all, you get the ball back He's got the Savior Faire because he's debonair Well, Mike D with the vinyl, with the grooves so rare And the rhymes that we're kickin' are doo-doo B-Boys makin' with the freak freak B-Boys makin' with the freak freak B-Boys makin' with the freak freak sh**, if this is gonna be that kind of party I'm gonna stick my dick in the mashed potatoes B-Boys makin' with the freak freak Been makin' with the freak freak, so unique Been learning from the elders, now it's time to speak Oh, that sh** sounds nice Mike D, come on and get it on, y'all Talking sh** about a mile a minute Put the wax on the table and let the DJ spin it Well, excuse me, motherf**ers, can I beg your pardon? I'm gonna see the Knicks at Madison Square Garden And like the Knicks, I got game like I worked at Hasbro On the mic I bug, like I was Prince Jazzbo Well, the rhymes are stupid to make you go coo-koo You can't sleep cause you're little Cindy Lou Who Down with the Hurra since the Raising Hell Tour Just listen to his cuts, there's no reason to tell more Cindy what? I didn't catch the last one That sh** sounded kinda nice, but bust a fast one Well, I'm not known for my speed raps So grab the microphone and cut out the claps Ah, yeah, I like that, sh** is kind of rough I'll grab the microphone and f** it up A'ight Well, I might seem out there, just a little deranged I've got to cool off, catch me on the driving range Well I'm the ladies' choice like I was JJ Evans Legalize the weed and I'll say, Thank heavens! I'm talking PGA Pro Tour 2 I'm Doctor Beepers on the tv, in my golfing shoes Pa** me an iron and I'll bust a chip shot Then you throw me off the green because I'm strictly hip-hop I'll grab the tee, I'll tee off I'll grab the golf clubs and I'm off, I'm Audi, so check me I've got the timbos on my toes when I'm not on the green I've got the custom made boots with the spikey things I'm working on my driving cause I'm going pro I've got the funky fly golf gear from head to toe Yeah, the B-Boys makin' with the freak freak cause it's unique unique Mario's calling Nonni's about the pesto pizza And then he's on a mission and he's checking for peacha B-Boys makin' with the freak freak B-Boys makin' with the freak freak B-Boys makin' with the freak freak B-Boys makin' with the freak freak