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Freestyle Rhymes

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Freestyle Rhymes

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"At a certain time you gotta cut the music

Then you are doing him a disservice and you are doing you a disservice

Alright? So let's keep it real..."

"Bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes" --> 4X

[Chino XL]

Yeah, yeah "Fuck that!"

Fuck out my face is your best bet

Your career is George Burns I can't believe you ain't dead yet

I show more blind rage

Than Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles wrestling in a steel cage

("Yo this nigga's crazy!")

I got an artist losing their limelight like Mike Bivins

Bitches flipping their wigs like Faith Evans

Reject my single I ain't mad at it

Like O.J. getting married again, I'll takes another stab at it

I'm tearing you out the frame like wedding pictures after divorce

Petrol like you dropped the soap in the towel with Luther Vandross

I'm porno like ads from Calvin Klein, believe me

You ain't no rapper you just play one on the fuckin TV

You on the road you goin gold that's what your label shoutin

You couldn't outsell UTFO's reunion album

What could I say to get my point across?

Rap don't need that ass like Large Professor don't need Main Source

"Bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes" --> 4X

I'm lethal -- I gets medieval with a blowtorch and pliers

End your future before it starts like Len Bias

Just slit your throat let Chino XL be your oxygen

I write more "esas"/essays than incarcerated Mexicans

Tap ass with Speed like David Geffen tapped Keanu Reeves

Play Superman get rhyme styles paralyzed like Christopher Reeves

Billy Bathgate flow, that could ca-st-arate Cas-t-tro

Ill as Reagan's prostate for the tri-state when I let my, SOUL, GLOW!

That's what I'm on

From prom date rape to the back break of Gloria Estefan

I'm making moves like a stick Pinnochio, no strings on me

And go for broke like James Brown dancing for alimony

I talk shit all day and drink wine like a catholic priest

("Aiyyo nigga kick that freestyle about the punk police")

I give N.Y.P.D. Blues

I shot Magnum P.I. now I'm a Cops Current Affair on the ten o'clock news

Kidnapped Hawaii Five-O

In 48 Hours they called Reggie Hammond Ace Ventura made me laugh I let him go

Charlie's Angels came with some police woman shit

Johnny Depp seen em on 21 Jump Street suckin Robocop's dick

Starsky and Hutch gangbanged Cagney without Lacey

Her lesbian lover fucked TJ's Hooker on New York Undercover

Call me L.A.P.D. cause I abuse my privledges

Victorious to scrimmages, beat your black ass til it hemorrages

Vibe to my dark thoughts

Rappers run from me, like they Mark Fuhrman at the Million Man March

"Bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes" --> 8X

Niggaz got beef? Come on let's set it off

Talent like mine is rarely seen like handicaps havin intercourse

Niggaz wanna floss in, celebrate, lyrically won't elevate, they flimsy

I'm breakin out my shell like Mork and Mindy

My style won, drop an album, you cherish it

My name ring bells like Girl Scouts when they sellin shit

Metaphors, fly out, for brothers who, puff the lye out

Put your gun away, he'll shoot your eye out!

I'm an artist and they starvin me

They dangle me off the balcony like Big Red in The Five Heartbeats

Respectin the streets is my first concern when I rock

It's hot like Bob Marley's fingertips from reefer burns

I ride syllables like white boys in Mustangs

Lyrics sharper than RZA's gold front fangs

You better call God if you wanna do me (freestyle)

You know you gonna die like a black man in a horror movie

"Bustin, fat, freestyle rhymes" --> 12X

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