eco - omega lyrics
f/ freddie foxxx
[o.c.]
penecilin on wax, the cure for rap
crooklyn dodger number two back on the map
perhaps you thought i was gone, well surprise n-gg-
not physically, but i’mma m-ssive figure
al pacino status, the baddest, exotic
repition like a automatic, can’t stop it
high floatin, po satin like c-ke snortin
when ise a fetus, moms thought about abortin
important, am i? gotta ask myself
but then i think twice like a gemini
authentic, percentage, calculating my mind state
eat foods and fit it
bizarre pa, ain’t it, flow you thru like draino
lava, from a volcano
scorchin, torchin the microphone i lost it
poppin sh-t, who got my back
freddie foxxx with the twin millies
burn a temperillo
aiyo foxxx f-ck these n-gg-s
slice em up like an ox pop
[freddie foxxx]
yeah
ok, it’s time to bring these rap cats from fantasy isle
i bring it to these fake n-gg-s with a quick and a smile
you know my sty-ile, america’s most feared entertainer
yeah from new york to cali, i’m called an acid rainer
while you frontin like ballin, son i stays in the mix
same bullets in your burner since ’76
act like you can’t tell, sh-t be live as h-ll
bustin so much shots,
when my sh-lls h-t the ground it sound like “rock the bells”
call me b-mpy knuckles cuz my hands be swell
from knockin n-gg-s out from the lies they tell
oh well, i bet you feel me all up in ya chest
i make the saucest n-gg- catch a body blame it on stress
and if he snitch, i bail him out and murder his b-tch
and then sedate her with my four pound clap
sh-t’s only rap
but i’m livin like that
so when while n-gg-s be talkin dogs, and walkin like cats
n-gg-s mouths were gettin way too fat
but o.c. & big fred-oxxx, we bought to bring it back
“let’s go back”
“i’m tellin it just like that”
chorus: o.c. & freddie foxxx
we be money under ground but you can’t get none
cuz if you step into my round, you be one dead son
we get love where n-gg-s be scared to come
and we got a whole lot to give, but you don’t want none
[o.c.] (freddie foxxx) {both
any n-gg- play high post, i’m runnin over
o.c. weigh tons like a f-ckin range rover
(tellin n-gg-s to they face that the f-ssad is over
now it’s time for this real n-gg- sh-t, can you feel this?)
no question, we manifestin, what we feel
bust up in your session, smack n-gg-s up like adolesce
(like a d&d, i can’t see a gang, no motherf-ckin body, seein me
that’s just pure fantasy)
true indeed son, we ain’t the one
while n-gg-s goin out like that, we bring it on like scarface
(that’s means murder case, i bring highs to any base
disrespect the prosession)
{so all of these beats and these rhymes attached
(mean that real n-gg-s on the mic, bringin it back
it’s mad potent, like good crack, it’s type addicted
all up in ya mind, you don’t wan’t hard times)
chorus
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