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kurupt - we can freak it lyrics

zzzzz, zzzzz, zzzzz, zzzzz, owwwwww

bounce, rock, roll, and skating
bounce, rock, roll, and skating
dipping down the street on platinum daytons

[kurupt]
i been all around the world, j-pan to amsterdam
hitting like switches
dipping, hit the switches, which is
one reason why i gotta make mine
cause these fools on the street trying to take mine
w-ssup lady
time’s getting shady
you gotta lipstick wit it
thats why i’m sick wit it
hard to maintain in this world of pain
but i’ma serve these rhymes like dimes of caine (check it out)
why can’t we just chill and get along, motherf-cker?
but the views you choose to use is wrong, motherf-cker
relax, me and baby s got it macked to the tee
just ride with me
battlecat in the back with a sack on deez
ridin’ with the young og’s (og’s)
dipping down shaw, f-ck all of y’all
as i bounce rock skate on threes

[chorus]
we can freak it, freak if you want to, dine if you want to, but,
cause since i came and you know [x2]

[verse 2: baby s, kurupt]

[baby s]
let me tell you how i started on the grind for mine
living life in my rear view
s, n-gg- hear you
about to drop the bomb
record one and blue calm, and yukons
and john hook my sh-t up bomb
who controlling?
rollin with my n-gg- from the pound
put my sh-t in cruise control with b-tches all around
make me feel like ag once more
he once smoked
for free, now it’s all about the g’s and heat

[kurupt]
oh yeah!
blaze up a whole sack to the head
we wear khakis n-gg-, f-ck jeans
i’m sure all the g’s know what i mean
lil locs, young g’s and og’s
we on the smash for cash and thats it
we hit the stash and dash and thats it
we don’t flash we mash we blast sh-t
and we don’t give a f-ck about a b-tch but uh

[chorus]
give it up n-gg-, throw it up n-gg- [x8]
why you tripping wit me?
won’t you kick it with me?
by my block
combine da knots
i got me somebody bad as sh-t
while all the rest of yall is mad as sh-t
i’m dipping down the street in a skyblue bentley
pull up to the curve, then swerve gently
ten of the homies, maybe less
but they all ride with kurupt, cat, and baby s, so uh

[chorus until fade]

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