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Boss Hogg Outlawz - "Freestyle (Track 11)"
Lyrics to Freestyle (Track 11) : [talking] Get or get (yeah) uh [x3] Killa Kyleon nigga, check it out [Kyleon] Im fin to put this, 22 to your brain And leave a stain on your grain, when I aim and rain Killa came claim fame, and he changed the game And now wont be no more weak rapping, nigga thangs done changed Killa Kyelons the answer to your prayers, if you sick of the same I look like him, how dare you compare me and say Im the same When Im climbing the ladder, they be stuck in the same Lil spot on that block, trying to pedal they cane You cant see me, you cant see me Killa out of your range Except this Rolls Gold badge yeah, that hang on my chain I entertain niggaz that slang, and dime piece dames From the streets of Sugar Lane, back to Crane and mayn I spit flames for your bang, when you switching the lanes In the candy coated thangs, on 4s and swangs Now you cant mention H-Town, unless you mention my name Killa Kyle, Boss Hogg Outlawz the gang [Hook] Thats fa sheezie, be easy (Now you cant mention H-Town, unless you mention my name) Thats fa sheezie, be easy (Now you cant mention H-Town, unless you mention my name) Thats fa sheezie, be easy (Now you cant mention H-Town, unless you mention my name) Thats fa sheezie, be easy (Boss Hogg Outlawz the gang) [Sir Daily] Its Sir motherfucking Daily, posted up in here You could spot me from afar, by my wrist and my ear My mouth and neck, the North till death Ten Gs is my fee, of what it cost to wreck These bosses set, from breaking the mic First class on the plane, eating steak on a flight They hate on my type, and knock the hustle Thats why I keep the infa beam, red dots to bush you Now roll the dro up, and fire it up man And puff-puff pass, till you high as fuck fam Cause Daily do it, how its spose to be These Boyz-N-Blue is on top, you not close to we Its more trees roll Vs, that cost a lot So clear the road when we roll, cause them bosses hot We on top to the end, and thats fa sheezie So sit back and watch us ball, lil nigga be easy [Hook] [PJ] PJ, Im a Boss Hogg stunner Cap pealer dope dealer, motherfucking rap hustler I reach out and touch you, straight up fuck ya Hop out on your block, and let the SK cut ya To my nigga Boogaloo, while you rest in peace Im about to act bad, show my ass on these streets Yo my pain run deep, you niggaz still asleep Im a three time felon, still riding with heat Thats fa sheezie, be easy Cash money, is the only thing that please me Bopping hoes trying to strut, waiting on a G to holla Pimp bones in my body, bitch Im all about the dolla Fuck sipping drank, fuck popping pills Let me touch a hundred mill, and Ima tell you how it feel My mind downloading, like a god damn computer Plus my mouth piece deadly, as a P-90 Ruger PJ nigga, it aint in a G to stop Boss Hogg Outlawz, see you cowards at the top [Hook] [ Freestyle (Track 11) Lyrics ]
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