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Текст песни «Freestyle (Track 17)» от Boss Hogg Outlawz

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Boss Hogg Outlawz - "Freestyle (Track 17)"

Lyrics to Freestyle (Track 17) : [2Pac] I wont deny it, Im a straight rider You dont wanna fuck with me [talking] Uh yeah what, PJ uh what Boss Hogg Outlawz what, here I go uh [PJ] PJ bitch, better ask somebody Busting heads is my job, man this rappings just a hobby No this aint no lodi-dodi, cause we are live shit Never change for a bitch, what ya see is what ya get Boss Hogg is my click, playa haters suck a dick If I hear ya talking down, Im putting a price on ya bitch It aint hard to get rich, you niggaz gotta want it When my voice hit the mic, yo I murder my opponents The truth hurts dont it bitch, take it like a man Im a winner, so pretenders cant roll like I can The truth hurts dont it bitch, take it like a man Im a winner, so pretender cant roll like I can The truth hurts dont it bitch, take it like a man Im a winner, so pretenders cant roll like I can Like Nas said bitch, all I need is one mic Turn a priest into a player, turn a nun to a dyke On a first class flight, bout to meet with Tyra Banks If she sucking Ima stay, round trip if she aint Candy blue paint, what the Hogg niggaz roll Leaving hoes pussy swoll, Northside still hold See Im in control, seeing big bank folds While you scrubs on the bench, man Im balling in the pro Like Slim Im a thug, like Kyleon Im a killer I stack mail daily, Im a Boss Hogg nigga Name getting bigger, but the fame aint shit Time to fill up the vault, put my family on rich PJ bitch, trill nigga rap hustling Take it how you wanna, thats the end of discussion [Hook x2] (All I need is one mic), naw-naw Ima need two So I can show these bitch niggaz, what a gangsta can do (All I need is two mics), naw-naw Ima need three So I can show these bitch niggaz, this gangsta in me [Kyleon] Pick out the spot, time and place to meet ya So I can greet ya, and fuck up ya facial features Replacing ya preachers, with two glocks you finna get grounded We coming to your crib like cops, and we finna surround it Keep fucking with me, and your ass finna get clowned quick Cause ya ass out of line dog, you way out of bounds bitch I know how this sound bitch, but Im use to plex Niggaz constantly shooting slugs, yeah Im use to that This aint about the North or South, what type of excuse is that Rayface we have a problem, and I got the solution to that I hear these undercover brothers, with they speaking in they songs Trying to do it on the cool, but really beefing in they songs I thought we was grown men, say it directly to a nigga Cause you sounding like women, especially to a nigga I tell ya what Rayface, they better start respecting a nigga Im trying to be nice, I dont wanna have to check me a nigga I tell ya what Rayface, they better start respecting a nigga Im trying to-(you dont wanna fuck with me), a-a-a nigga I tell ya what Rayface, they better start respecting a nigga Im trying to be nice, I dont wanna have to check me a nigga Hit they ass with the rifle, and have to stretch me a nigga Or pull that thang let it rain, have to wet me a nigga Niggaz quick to jump out, and hide they hands behind they back And talk bullshit, and try hide flows behind the track bitch [Hook x2] [Lil Mel] Like a band major, I keep a instrument thatll make noise Remind you on Blow, cock it and pop it and break jaws Im back, I told em Northside wasnt far Boss Hogg Outlawz, we the law fuck the law Daily told em, how we act a fool when we cruise 22 plus 2s, dripping trucks coated blue Yall done looked fucked you up nigga, they trailing gangsta like me But G, so nigga dont be like me get like me Im the same nigga, that run game nigga To the bitch you love, kiss her and go down and lick her Hundred percent, real and with what I represent Theres no his tell but ends, if I hailed for ten Hundred percent, real and with what I represent Theres no his tell but ends, if I hailed for ten Hundred percent, real and with what I represent Theres no his tell but ends, if I hailed for ten The Mel strangling beats, to the green and get money The key he has to be, better never lasts At least, niggaz stunting like they waterproof Fuck with us get wet up, Im in order shoot [Hook x2] [ Freestyle (Track 17) Lyrics ]

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