Packy - Shook Ones (freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: Packy] Alright, I had to go in on this one Imma just keep going 'till I run outta breathe or something I don't know [Verse 1 : Packy] Only be a shook one if you put your hand out Put your hands up if your hands down,man down I'm hands down the best man in the damn town Boy Imma k** it People going blind This is braille gotta feel it 'till the day I get a little money and I peel it Like sunburn I'm the j**eler No stone is unturned Slick trick the ruler You a five inches Your team trynna ball but You need five benches This isn't your game Get a hobby I'm here to stay at my hotel You're a lobby Give me any track and I go Ricky bobby You couldn't stop me with a light colored red I shred the mic like lettuce But I'm still ahead Lettuce on the beat And i guarantee its dead Apparently People be comparing me to square MC's They fail to see that I could be the positivity the games needing You mutilated hip hop I wrap it up tightly to stop the bleeding Yeah I wrap it up This is for your pleasure You gonna clap or what I'm trying to tryout Gotta make the cut Never had a hand out but you can dap it up Will I get daps and pounds if I rap Go to school get a cap and gown Or is it not cool It might be unacceptable to be a rapper at the same time Being an intellectual But I'll be a professional And stick to the business Presence on the mic Everyday is like Christmas Uh [Bridge: Packy] I'm a little sick right now Let me get a drink real quick Here we go [Verse 2: Packy] I wasn't planning on it but here is another verse Gotta do enough to put the beat up in the hearse Thats' your girl? Bet I be up in her first You be up in her purse trynna find her phone Wondering if she was lying when she said that she was all alone No we didn't bone And no it doesn't matter You just gotta know that if I want it I can have her Mad cause I'm the young stud Bout to be twenty The one cent to take her heart away Young penny I ain't that dude though I ain't that rude I'm focused on the mic Rip it 'til its unglued Then i put it back together Coldest fella up in Michigan You better pack a sweater Yeah this is Lansing Home of the Speck That's right Duda Damn Thing I plan to be the last man standing Everybody's hating But I thrive on it Telling me I'm gonna fail Putting five on it I follow those no's like the toucan The balls in my court now boy and i shoot it like a two man Meaning I score when I put it up Just because you're rocking J's, shades, and your hood is up Doesn't mean you're good enough Doesn't mean you spit Doesn't mean you shouldn't have Doesn't mean you quit It just means you gotta prove to me That you're legit If you're weak You're soon to be a better fit This is for your benefit If she says her friends are hot Tell her send a pic I don't believe what you're saying for a second chick You could be my second chick Never be the main You can eject me but I never leave the game 'Til I'm to the point that it'll never be the same Might get tripped up But I'm never laying Pointed in the right direction like a weather vein Pump beats to your heart But I'm never vain Can't have the game looking like I never came So I bust in Kick bu*t take names 'Til the day you know mine P-a-c-k-i when I rhyme That road to success ain't paved for you Me and Moe-T got seats saved for two This is my mic it ain't safe for you I'm on a whole 'nother scale Won't weight for you Dynamic duo Two kids that you know Or knew But you're clueless Didn't know I could do this The truest Newest dude to flip the sh** And get it out the sewers I'm Coors Colder than the Rockies Colder than the jocks playing hockey This is late night Apollo But I'm rocky Better ring the bell cause you're never gonna knock me Ever [Outro: Packy] Www dot the speck That's CO dot NR Hit us up on twitter Look us up on Facebook Get with the movement New music coming soon b**h