Supernatural - Fat Beats Freestyle lyrics

[DJ Eclipse] Make some noise for Supernat, ya'll? *applause* [Supernatural] What up, Fat Beats? How ya'll? We Fat Beats for life, right? Even if they close us down, we still Fat Beats for life, right? Ya'll got to salute this place- I know it's hot as a muthaf**a up in here But it's well worth it Because it's the closing down of an institution, you know what I mean? The only person that's missing is Percee P, out in front hustling his tapes You know what I mean? We got to- yeah, we got to shout Percee out because he stood post out front For many, many years and taught cats how to hustle out of a bag, you know what I'm saying? So we got to salute Fat Beats for everything they've done For each and every individual in the building Whether you bought, whether you came as an MC or a DJ Salute Hip Hop but also understand ya'll that we have to keep our culture alive Because when something like this gets closed down, you know that time's are changing So, it's left up to you, the fans, and us, the people that bring you the music To figure out how to keep this sh** popping You know what I mean? I think that's enough of the speech And let's rock [Verse: Supernatural] Okay now listen I'mma start to spit it off the top, right now And use discipline For the cats out there that don't know To my man, with the Handi-Cam, right there in the front row Make sure that you catch that Cause I spit it off the top, magnificent with real rap Hey, I never let it ride Take another picture audience, this is my better side That's my clever side, way I love to take it And off of the dome, yo I'm older than I make it And I can hit it that, and you can fit it that And take the audience picture and go Twitter that Yeah, love the way I rock off the top Told you when I spit, Supernat got it locked It don't stop, yeah, I can bring the heat And who the f** told 'em, to close Fat Beats? Yeah, MC's like me need to eat This is the dopest record store built on the street Made it all complete, you could feel the vibe A 12 inch record or a 45 Every time I visit or I'm gonna bounce to You can find my man right here behind the counter Yeah, heard rhymes just like these He would say "Excuse me, help you please" Know it for a fact, pa** it from the back Excuse me, homeboy, hand me his hat Hey, when I spit it, this is what I wore And what it say ya'll? It got "Brooklyn" on the front Hold it down, do it all day For the people out there, yo, that rep BK You never seen an MC that rock this way Now listen to the metaphors, now that I say Am I very ready? Yes, I'm very ready And this muthaf**a is hotter than the Serengeti But it don't make no difference I'mma still spit it Supernatural, yo I'm young, Black and gifted Yo, I am the boss, hey I do it all day The only White Boy I know that's named Dante Mr. Ross, yeah and we gifted Told you I spit it and we lifted Supernatural's mystic Everytime, I can spit it now MC's try to battle and they throwing in the towel Could you comprehend, I'm like Peter Parker I should tag my name with a black Magic Marker Yeah, that's right, leave it right there I told you when I spit it, I never fight fair Perpetual motion, Natural's posting When I'm on the beats, I never brag or boasting And yeah, I could bring the heat I ain't seen him in weeks Just Blaze, what's up with a beat? Supernatural need to eat Know it for a fact Wouldn't that sound dope? Just Blaze and Supernat?! Yeah, when I rock that and I can rap that And if we put it out, would ya'll cop that?! Yeah, that's right, I got a super flow n***a, get the car, we going to the studio I told you, yeah we could hit it And when I'm on the mic, it's young, black and gifted Style is real, this is how I feel Rest In Peace Guru, I got "Ma** Appeal" Ma**ive sk**s, yeah, I'm real A lot of MC's ? like Master Gill? But see me, yeah, I hold my crown Never heard a lyric, you gotta hear me now Yeah, that's right, I'm in it to win it I just spit on the mic for about 5 minutes It's time for me to go, for those that never know Fat Beats is forever, this is a free show You gotta let it go, yeah, the place to be Everybody put one in the air now for FB Ain't that right, yeah we can take a look And FB don't stand for f**ing Facebook It's Fat Beats, yeah, know it when I drop that Everytime I spit it, you could cop that Yo, it's Supernat, and that's right Know it for a fact Stop right there, Eclipse I just bodied the track