Big Pokey - Freestyle Pro lyrics

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Big Pokey - Freestyle Pro lyrics

[Big Pokey] I'm a freestyle pro, gon perform Mouth piece off the heezy, I don't mean no harm Mic in my palm, can't you see I'm one of the ones Causing havoc in your speakers, blowing up like bombs Lyrics is hard, n***az screaming out I ain't playing Boys surround and go, what the f** is you saying Verbally spraying, infiltrate the seventy stand Tongue flipping steady peeping, up the clothes that you wearing I'm a beef breaker, loose leaf sheet shaker Old school pancaker, right in front of you fakers I've been labeled on track, or fighting the warlords These n***az they get the straw, but really I don't barge Cutting up bars, presidential with head rests Seeping through n***az vests, displaying they chests Freestyle infested, your guess is as good as mine Bring the sight to the blind, these bustas gon bow down [Hook - 2x] I'm a freestyle pro, Big Po-Yo f**ing off everything, coming through the do' Fa sho, n***az know I'm 330 on the scale All about my motherf**ing mail [Big Pokey] I'm a game spitter, the way I spit it ain't a thang Record sales and mail, I'm here addicted to the fame n***a plus the change'll, make me a stage breaker With a head on my shoulders, I know I'm a stay paper Keeping haters away from a playa, at all times Cause a itch and I'll shake the ladder, and make you fall down Everything on the line, even if I die trying My mouth piece is blind, I'm spitting it life size Breath taking define, shining like a diamond ring Chasing my paper stacks, until I pull a hamstring From H-Town to Queens, I'm representing supreme Mobstyle the team, a wolverine with dreams Triple beam machine, now I'm posted in magazines Stretched out limousines, or Lamborgini with wings King of all kings, I'm a rap game veteran Settling into your intestines, soon as you digest me [Hook - 2x] [Big Pokey] Sneaking in from the back, it's a fact I'm a dat whipper Hat tipper, plus a twenty fo' track ripper Freestyle k**a, speakers spitting the realer co*k back a nine milla, hardest pit in the litter Bust a rhyme I deliver, make you shiver and shake I put that on the state, I stand tall as a gate Moving till I checkmate, cause the game is a trip You get tossed up and flipped, n***az'll sink your ship Now you script air tight, I'm a freestyle king We could take it to the ring, while I slaughter the scene '99's the year, and I want the whole rock From the bottom to the top, we gon set up shop And the sh** don't stop, cause I'm thoed in the game Platinum plus is a must, and ain't a damn thang changed Ain't no sitting in my game, so don't play me for a hoe Bout to drop it in the sto's, steady letting boys know [Hook - 2x]

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