KiddDaLegend - The OG Freestyle lyrics

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KiddDaLegend - The OG Freestyle lyrics

[Starts at 00:17] Word on the street, I'm a suspect/ Wiffle Dust rappers like I dust raps Cover the body, murdered the witness/ Straight machete n***as off the hitlist/ Ironic that I chop heads on the hitlist/ Dick in her belly, I just bodied the Missus/ I skid marks on y'all, that's the sh**list/ Gettin' that sweet cheese; call that Swiss Miss/ Hangin' with them k**as in the projects/ Crooked I, Joell Ortiz, Nickle 9 and/ Joe Budden; porky n***as welcome to the Slaughterhouse/ I'm slashin' n***as like a horror-flick, then drop 'em at the porterhouse/ This is serious, I'm a venereal disease that'll never go away/ I'm worse than Herpes, a mix between blue waffle and AIDS/ You dudes talk so strange, my bars hit you from long range/ Snipe you like Gears of War, finished the round, now a new stage/ Potato on the barrel, keep quiet/ The silencer will silence out all that wildness/ Put a lid on MGK, then disappear for 50K/ What's that to a muhf**a, can you please remind me?/ Goddamn (Goddamn)/ 40-foot giant, no Goliath but Godzilla in hindsight/ Moses 600-years-old buildin' boats? sh** don't sound right/ Two shots to the bowl gut, make 'im fend for his life Catch a n***a slippin' from behind/ Droppin' the soap results in "behind time"/ You not talkin' calibers unless it's a Soul Edge line/ These them grownup lines, but you can't sniff mines/ I put money on these bars everyday, no tithes/ Monkey bars, I leave n***as hangin' with every line/ Livin' life like it's everyday sh**/ Anybody can meet their last day quick/ I'm not livin' with an eye over my shoulder all day, damn/ You rappers talk about bars, I become really skeptical/ I'm a smack n***as hard enough, just to call a technical/ I'm foul, with a freethrow percentage that's outta town/ That's an air-ball n***a, metaphors get around/ Like they took the 1 Train with A$AP Rocky/ A subject, predicate, simile and a proper noun/ I'm the item of the century, being declared as profound/ My mind literally taps into a well supply, I'm never out of bounds/ Like I pa**ed the ball out-of-bounds, tell me how that sh** sounds/