PF Cuttin - Unorthadox Freestyle (Frank151: That Grown Man) lyrics

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PF Cuttin - Unorthadox Freestyle (Frank151: That Grown Man) lyrics

Frank151 ft. Unorthadox - “Unorthadox Freestyle (Frank151: That Grown Man)” [Instrumental 1 Produced by [?]] [Instrumental 2 Produced by [?]] [Hook: Unorthadox] (x2) First you don't succeed, yo, pick the mic up And try again. Pick the mic up and try again, try again [Verse 1: Unorthadox] Yo, it's Unorthadox speaking on behalf of [?] [?] splash and smash your whole crew Slash you in half and laugh. You want to battle who? You'll haul a**. n***a, don't make me embarra** you I'm powerful like four thousand volts Shocking through your body with my octave notes I'll rock demos and I'll rock the bench You think you hotter than me, son? Stop the press [Interlude 1: Unorthadox] Ayyo, PF, I need some hardcore sh**, man. Come on (Drop something on ‘em). Uh, yeah (This is it), yeah. This is it right here, yo. Check it, yo. Uh. Uh. Check it out, yo. Pa** me the mic and, yo. What? Un's rocking it. Un's rocking it. Un's rocking it, yo [Verse 2: Unorthadox] No gats in my car, so I drive on E Seeing over the horizon—Manifest Destiny Tribal war ceremonies with emcees The order 2K4-ready Millennium bar bringing us back to the basics Unstabilizing equilibrium in your Matrix Time constricts, cause stresses unneeded I get heated. To relieve it, I get weeded Smoked out, choked out. I'ma loc out On every track ‘til you dead on your back You fed ‘cause you wack, upset, and uptight I'm motivational—I'll make a n***a want to write At the same time, straight quit. Your indecis- -iveness is holding you back. You ain't sh** Spit, let me hear them j**els that you claim Prove your name before I lyrically bruise your brain Yo, yo, [?] my name I'm living corrupt and I'm f**ed up in the game When my luck change, I'll be pushing a rough Range 4.6, a fiend twist, switching lanes Hitting dames, doing a buck and change Puffing some haze, spending three-sixty in the rain Never cross the line—always stay in my lane I'm forced to rhyme and apply pressure to your brain

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