Freakin'
3-15
1st Verse:
I want everybody to show me their hands
Middle finger in the air -all over stands
All the s**y b**hes do that dirty dance
Lemme my lyrics and the f**in' music put you in a trance
You've heard me f**in' raps; now you're listenin' to my rock sh**
Call it what you want -just know that it will not quit
Alternative Rap, Rap Rock, hell, Rapcore
I do this for the music; the f** you think I rap for?
You hatin' the sound, then you can s** a black dick
Don't care if it's Rap or Rock long as I get my stack big
With my tattoos showin' and muscles swollen
I swear I'll be lookin' like a tatted Hulk Hogan
The verse keeps goin'; girls'll be blowin'
Neighbors called the cops and the party keeps goin'
Head to the car; make the speakers go ham
Volume to the max; scream loud as you can!
[Pre-Chorus]
[You can hate me
It don't matter
See you muggin'
I don't care
It's apparent
I am better
Cause you're nothin'
I'm aware.]
//Chorus//
//I'm smokin'!
I'm leanin'!
By tonight, you know I'll be freakin'! X2//
2nd Verse:
Smokin', stoked an'
I'm pro'ly gonna b**hes on poles an'
They're showin'
Their fake titties and a**
Don't even gotta ask
They just give it to me and I'm havin' a blast
You oughtta be jealous -this is my night
f**ed up on the lean that I'll probably fight
b**hes with piercings -tatted, and d**
I'm on one, muthaf**a, and enjoyin' the buzz
Molly or Mary -only b**hes I'd marry
3-15; learn the name or it's you that I'll bury
I won't do that; I'll just let you rot
Wanna try me, then make sure you bring everything that you got
You don't wanna die alone; bring your fake homies and hoes
Comin' atchu with the chorus; you know how it goes
So lemme hear you scream; shout it out loud
Lemme see you start a f**in' riot with the crowd
[Pre-Chorus]
[You can hate me
It don't matter
See you muggin'
I don't care
It's apparent
I am better
Cause you're nothin'
I'm aware.]
//Chorus//
//I'm smokin'!
I'm leanin'!
By tonight, you know I'll be freakin'! X2//
3rd Verse:
I'll give you another verse; go crazy some more
Keep drinkin 'til you can't even stand anymore
My nose a lil itchy; sweatin' like a sauna
She takes it the head; ain't takin' marijuana
You my type: athletic built, white, tatted, pierced chick
Keep shakin' that a** while you're ridin' this dick
Pullin' on your blonde hair; goin' hard -don't care
Bust a nut, smoke a blunt; know you goin' nowhere
I might sound a bit co*ky -that's just the purple ranting
Take a chill pill; swear the feelin's so enchanting
I'm panting; runnin' outta breath
After the party is over, there won't be much left
I'm addicted to this life; it's addicted to me
It looked reckless to you, but it didn't to me
Speedin' in the streets; light nights with the crew
High as f**; you know what's up -you know how we do!
[Pre-Chorus]
[You can hate me
It don't matter
See you muggin'
I don't care
It's apparent
I am better
Cause you're nothin'
I'm aware.]
//Chorus//
//I'm smokin'!
I'm leanin'!
By tonight, you know I'll be freakin'! X2//