freddie gibbs - freestyle #3 lyrics
[intro: finger roll]
kick another freestyle for these motherf-ckers, you know what i’m sayin’
it’s the one and only finger roll, no tamin’
here we go again
this is freddie gibbs
y’all motherf-ckers better recognize
it’s goin’ down now
[verse: freddie gibbs]
yo, i’m the best rapper from my city man it ain’t no question
this is more than just a hobby, this is my profession
y’all still talkin’ sh-t, i thought you learned y’all lesson
understand you can never stop my progression
man i’m rappin’ wit’ no regrets
freestyle m-th-f-cka, no pen, no paper, no sweat
no break, no hook, no b-tches, no singin’
this is no joke, no mercy, no tamin’
seesaw, vicious, reese, and roll
plus ya boy freddie gibbs, man we outta control
my n-ggas is real soldiers
y’all m-th-f-ckas need to roll wit’ us cause you ’bout to get rolled over
i’m sayin’ it in the nicest way
you like to play, you can lose your life today
hey, and i ain’t sayin’ that i’m harder than y’all
i’m just sayin’ that i’m a whole lot smarter than y’all
you can tell by my interviews
y’all n-ggas is dumb as blade brown and geeks like duncan pinderhughes
just another f-ckin’ cl-ss act
another n-gga that i blast at
b-tch, where the cash at?
it ain’t no secret i’m after the bread man
i’m tryna get wealthy before i’m a dead man
ugh, show me the money cause i rip these beats
if i’m eatin’, every n-gga in my clique gon’ eat
if i’m shinin’, every n-gga in my clique gon’ shine
cause i know that every n-gga in my clique gon’ grind
and i know that every n-gga in yo’ clique is a lame
you motherf-ckin’ bird brains can’t handle the game
what is you n-ggas insane? you don’t want it wit’ dis
keep my name out yo’ mouth, you don’t wanna get dissed
when i diss you, i scratch ya name off my list
then i tell ya lil b-tch to get off my d-ck
now i’m rappin’ all these hoes be givin’ me coochie-coupons
take me to the crib, then i f-ck ’em on they futon
b-tch please, i don’t love you girl
you just another hoe tryna be a part of my world
i can rap about yo’ woman cause i actually hit it
i don’t rap about no sh-t if i ain’t actually did it
i can bring it to you live right in front of ya face
i be murderin’ everybody, it don’t matter their race
i be slicin’ up asians, blacks, and white people
latin n-ggas say “we can’t f-ck with fred derico”
“he sorta like deebo, sn-tchin’ ya jewelry”
but i don’t take a beatin’ at the end of this movie, huh
motherf-cka
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