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Indiana Flute Freestyle Lyrics - Artist : Freddie Gibbs
Man, these niggas don't think I got it dog
Only been spittin' three years, I got these niggas out here faded dog You know what I'm sayin' man? smokey man Yeah I'mma give 'em a little somethin' man, know what I'm sayin'? Alright, heavyweight style is how we do it, one take Yo, uh-uh, yo All hail to black Caesar bitch I'm known for bein' known to straight leave a bitch Known for playin' ball, wasn't known for flowin' I always had this talent, y'all niggas was never knowin' I'm showin' you real life, spittin' the real lyrics Black America hear it, white America fear it But white kids, they love it, gotta run out and buy it Yo whether I'm slangin' tapes or dope they gotta try it, niggas can't deny it Comin' from Indiana, the rap Craig Williamson I'm hittin' 'em with the hammer My rhymes is organized, my state of mind triflin' Call me Mr. Freeze, my flow is cold like Iceland Yo' flows inadequate, real niggas ain't havin' it I'll niggas like me is the wrong niggas to battle with' Rhymin' above average, respect my skill And gets your lights put out, like a unpaid electric bill, bitch Yo, I wish a muthafucka would try to take my cash I wish a muthfucka would come and whoop my ass I wish a muthafucka would try to fuck my chick Nah go ahead, I don't give a fuck about no bitch I'm so gangsta, niggas ask me: "Freddie what set you claim?" I got guerrillas on my team and I don't need no gang Not a disciple or a lord, not a crip or a blood I don't gotta throw gang signs to show you I'm a thug Finger Roll sendin' me to bring home the bacon Cause he know that Freddie Gibbs is a legend in the makin' I'm takin', the midwest up to the top If you don't ride with' me you get left on the block Yo I ain't like these other cats, I'm doin' it real major Y'all dudes old news like yesterday's paper So whatchu wanna do? rap or fight I challenge any muthafucker, whether ya black or white Oh, and Spanish niggas, you can get it too When you open la puerta Freddie Gibbs'll deck ya Feelin' on ya girl's tetas, up in la chocha Then I get her on the floor and make her open la boca and it's over bitch |
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