Wale - The Freestyle (Roc Boys) lyrics

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Wale - The Freestyle (Roc Boys) lyrics

I wanted several MCs to this joint But I do what I must to prove I'm much Better than who so ever protool'd this joint The pro tool calling for those dudes love Standard stanzas Staying on the track like Gatlin Prior to the bad quick fast to Zoom like Boosie, higher than Bootsy Get'em inspired with the spiral loose leaf Mind like a pryo I'm so Dhalsimand Guile, though gals what guides me to do me I do me, I'm playing myself in this movie Autobioaug' but it's brought up by y'all They pressed for their ice, Oksana Baiul Stunting 'round here that is not the right move They don't care about me, what would they care about you? Yea, ain't really on j**els Stunna I am getting silly with the shoes Look at my room, ain't got no more room 10k on OGs, b**hes need their own room Your girl love me, I'm at home in her womb A girl on her, b**h, get your own room Give a n***a room, show you n***as my dues Rique got buildings you n***as own rooms Ima[?] move fresh, yea, I know what I do Ima move fresher than the first day of school First day of school teacher couldn't say my name Now I got the whole nation screaming "WALE" Yea, and I thank my connect Not the link to it I'm thinking the internet MySpace, Facebook, don't forget Map Quest The MacBook Pro every time I chat I mac like pro, they forgot I rap While you just wrap them up like clothes iWrap[?] To a girl in Iraq, straight G I'm that And ain't never going to leave like the troops in Iraq Yea, and I'm all but the oil to em Holmes do it flows hotter than a boiler room Flow something like a sauna wearing corduroys I am the ever fresh, you n***as quater waters n***as on it from written house to serving quarters Wale, the miracle, I'm on every corner Whether like it or not, I inspire them all Haters what is you saying? Would you like me to stop? Would you like me to not be this entirely high? I inspire the pots cooking from bottom to top I inspire the pot smokers to pick a new high Goofy footing and kickflipping our grind is alike Just minus the lifestyle, I'll fall in a lie With such traction my rap is taking them all Yea, It's taking too long, I am making it hard I makes a lot of sense like I paid for the malls I'ont be in the mall Yea I'll be in tomorrow Wife cool yea I got it K-Kid Couture Nikes shoes, 3 Gs, ain't seen in the store Y'all dudes rap like you're reading The Source Wale rap like he re-did The Source I'm the reason the atheist can scream for the Lord The second blessing, no second guessing You n***as in the closet like priest at confession Words touch youths like priests, I'm confessing n***as out the league like Priest when I'm rushing Chiefin' on something, Ed Reed I'm running Then receive and run it like I'm reverse running Compress y'all paper, and reverb money Ad-lib checks in the bank, holmes, no frontin' And when you're this high everything is stunting Although I'm this tired, don't sleep on nothing And when you're this fly y'all wings don't come off Think that I'd come off for soft jo c'mon Saw part they jaw til their jawbone come off Hold my bonds, they are Mark, I am Bonds They are Ecko to Perry, I met your celebrity The best of the women 'round here none carry me Smart n***a brainpower this is work jo I forever Pernell a n***a with my Whitaker Wale overseas like my misses' purse She live being coast, n***a, I ain't gotta boast And I'ont need no street sweeper cause I be with Bo And he'ont need no heat either, he from Ardmore Yea, and that's A Town down b**hes see it faster than that Akon child The cops move slower than the R.Kell trial An architect, putting my hoods down DMV bandwagon here now, like Alvin from The Program We in the House-House-House I'm Omar Epp'n it Folarin and it don't question it Work like a mexican, original, professional You're 16-bit, n***a, you are so Genesis And I'm buzzing like Jena Six Meanwhile young Folarin on that Todd Smith Yea, yea, yea I'm the house-house-house Lito baby Folarin