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freddie gibbs - wild style lyrics

[feat. termanology and fred the godson]

is the return of the wild style, just [?] you [?]
wild style, wild style
is the return of the wild style, just [?] you [?]
is the retun

i’m on a spiritual high smoke that lyrical lie,
my cutties keep that vanilla sh-t in the sky
even if it’s laced, i roll piff to get by,
the burner in your face means you got some sh-t in your eye
i fire shots put your -ss in a quiet box
and when the riot stops i’m the one firing cops
i smoke phillies i can kill an entire box
i’m the gorilla killer you on ya mozilla firefox
try and bark, i’ll put you down on dead dogs â‚cause i’m a shark
really to you i’m reinhart,
i run over ya head, leaving your face with tire marks, put a grenade in
your mouth
and blow your life apart,
and any mission i embark has a violent start,
bl–dy ending is so depending if the knife is sharp,
this is psycho talk my blades lipo-sharp, i’m down to fight a whole block,
f-ck the cops! –

[chorus:]
is the return of the wild style, wild style
just [?] you [?]
wild style, wild style
is the return of the wild style, just [?] you [?]
is the return

all i do is write verses and wrap up rubberbands
roll a’84 and roll up a wood with my other hand
and i f-ck with felons don’t f-ck with the f.e.d.s
they know i’m selling something ain’t n-body selling cd’s
another trick up my sleeve, but another b-tch that i’m sticking
i introduce to the sniffing and d-ck in different positions
got introduced to some friends and sit back as if i was flipping
she sniffing that sh-t in daily, your daughter need interventions!
that’s some cold sh-t! fred, you musta be smoking water when you wrote this
nah i’m in brooklyn, back from gary fresh off a dope flip
do the speed limit pay attention and never smoke sh-t
call up dominican h and told him i was posted!
baby face gangsta stay with 3 bangers
heat the microwave and cut up them cookies like famous amos
sh-t get rectified by sticking this dope in a b-tch’s -n-s
[?] shoot that to my brother let’s get this paper b-tch!

[chorus]

flow superior to others often than i fell
freddie and fred feel like i’m talking to myself
fast rhymes i’m [?] the metaphor i own is [?]
call [?] n-gg-s i’m [?] with discussion [?]
so leg [?] i ain’t really got beaf i’m just kind of collector
is the return of the wild style ice in the quarter [?] back [?]
it went dementional i got style is my freestyle now
i respect you when you [?] to get there
my terminology but i [?]

- freddie gibbs lyrics

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