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Freestyle

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  • 揊REESTYLE
    Vanilla Ice
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    Freestylin on the mic so let if flow
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    First on the microphonepsycho
    Taking rappers like hot dice, like hot nights in
    Vegas Got says they hate us 慶ause they are f*****g with the greatest
    Ni@@ers that pull gats and steal gats just like potatoes
    Knowing they couldn抰 break us or take us now fake us take us out - no doubt make us serve your ass with a teck
    Making rappers bow down like the
    Westside Connect
    I want the
    Ice like cube, so
    I blast with the
    Mac 10 But trust me,
    I抦 throwing up the dub just like
    Dub C Plus we f***s it up on both coasts
    Don抰 show clouts when
    I rip shot, putt ni@@ers in zip lock
    F*****g with this hip hop fanatics still automatic
    Yes I smoke
    Kryptonite, get it right, my s^^t is tight
    Got wicked ways like
    Mr. Mike Get the gauge in the night these ni@@ers running loose, get the bodies
    These ni@@ers in khakis and not
    Versace Somebody should have told you, son it抯 on like that
    With the I
    CE man ***** and
    I am gone like that
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    Freestylin on the mic so let it flow
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    And next on the microphone
    C-Note I got some bidnezthat
    I gotta handle
    S^^t is kinda risky but
    I抦 gonna have to take the gamble
    Ni@@ers they trying to plot a scheme on me
    Double and triple teams on me
    I抣l make them bleed for me
    And that抯 how it is going down
    I won抰 be satisfied until
    I see that ass six feet underground
    Cause you f****d around and pissed the wrong brother off
    You lied to yourself when you said
    I was soft
    Now that抯 a no no, with manhole
    I抣l formulate a plan yo
    That will make your children bastards and your wife a widow
    Trying to battle me that抯 a sin
    And be like
    Toni Braxton and you抣l never breath again
    Cause I hit hard like thunder, straight from the under
    Ground with the sound that will make
    Stevie Wonder
    Hard, but let me continue
    Serving mc抯 like lettuce on the menu
    Pound for pound up in this game to be the best back the **** up off me motherf****r cause
    I抦 stressed
    You抣l wind up in a casket f*****g with me
    You get your ass kicked - hit you harder than an accident lets get down to pleasure
    And beat the kid out the treasure
    Let me measure this here joint cause it抣l be nothing lesser
    I抣l bet'cha that
    I抣l get it wide open like
    Hostetler
    Vanilla kobe surround all of you like
    Kobe And leave you in suspense like who done that
    You checked with
    Grandma I抣l be the last man standing off lyrical stamina
    I round up 100
    MC抯 in one city
    Knock off 99 and a half and that leaves a half that wanna face me
    I抣l leave him face down in the dirt
    Call the paramedics check the body for surgery with anesthetic total mass in a mass stocker, hit the creator
    Set it off like
    Michael Meyers in a double feature
    Feature funky rhymes that are hard to swallow
    Send your ass until tomorrow, you抣l be hoping to escape the horror
    Now pay attention to today抯 lesson
    And in for your possession recognize these freestyle confession
    I抣l step aside a case like
    Kojak giving up the evidence but
    I leave no fingerprints yo put the scrip off in a case like
    Mattlock come bumpin on your block
    And clean your ass up like
    Dr. Spock
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    Freestylin on the mic so let it flow
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    And next on the mic it抯 the
    Ice, so let it flow!
    It抯 the incredible party rocker, the heart stopper, hit dropper
    Hypnotize you all like
    Big Poppa
    Getting everybody blazed with the funky don抰 stop
    As I detonate the spot like
    Oklahoma on your block
    Like it will be the day that
    I don抰 blow up any buildings
    When you hear me boy gonna beat the microphone
    I抦 killing
    Registering 10 on the
    Richter when
    I shake it
    With the earthquake based my taste blowing out your woofers
    Put you in a state of shock like
    Mick and Mike so get it right making is the night
    Just to let you know my click is tight, right
    We got women up front shaking ass
    Just about stripping want to put on the glass
    Pass the phat
    Philly as
    I heat it up like chili
    Put down the gun son, there is no need for the 9 milli
    Got the meat for the barbecue so spark a few hops
    Watch as I raid your spot like
    Spartan infatruate your whole block
  • 揊REESTYLE
    Vanilla Ice
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    Freestylin on the mic so let if flow
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    First on the microphonepsycho
    Taking rappers like hot dice, like hot nights in
    Vegas Got says they hate us 慶ause they are f*****g with the greatest
    Ni@@ers that pull gats and steal gats just like potatoes
    Knowing they couldn抰 break us or take us now fake us take us out - no doubt make us serve your ass with a teck
    Making rappers bow down like the
    Westside Connect
    I want the
    Ice like cube, so
    I blast with the
    Mac 10 But trust me,
    I抦 throwing up the dub just like
    Dub C Plus we f***s it up on both coasts
    Don抰 show clouts when
    I rip shot, putt ni@@ers in zip lock
    F*****g with this hip hop fanatics still automatic
    Yes I smoke
    Kryptonite, get it right, my s^^t is tight
    Got wicked ways like
    Mr. Mike Get the gauge in the night these ni@@ers running loose, get the bodies
    These ni@@ers in khakis and not
    Versace Somebody should have told you, son it抯 on like that
    With the I
    CE man ***** and
    I am gone like that
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    Freestylin on the mic so let it flow
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    And next on the microphone
    C-Note I got some bidnezthat
    I gotta handle
    S^^t is kinda risky but
    I抦 gonna have to take the gamble
    Ni@@ers they trying to plot a scheme on me
    Double and triple teams on me
    I抣l make them bleed for me
    And that抯 how it is going down
    I won抰 be satisfied until
    I see that ass six feet underground
    Cause you f****d around and pissed the wrong brother off
    You lied to yourself when you said
    I was soft
    Now that抯 a no no, with manhole
    I抣l formulate a plan yo
    That will make your children bastards and your wife a widow
    Trying to battle me that抯 a sin
    And be like
    Toni Braxton and you抣l never breath again
    Cause I hit hard like thunder, straight from the under
    Ground with the sound that will make
    Stevie Wonder
    Hard, but let me continue
    Serving mc抯 like lettuce on the menu
    Pound for pound up in this game to be the best back the **** up off me motherf****r cause
    I抦 stressed
    You抣l wind up in a casket f*****g with me
    You get your ass kicked - hit you harder than an accident lets get down to pleasure
    And beat the kid out the treasure
    Let me measure this here joint cause it抣l be nothing lesser
    I抣l bet'cha that
    I抣l get it wide open like
    Hostetler
    Vanilla kobe surround all of you like
    Kobe And leave you in suspense like who done that
    You checked with
    Grandma I抣l be the last man standing off lyrical stamina
    I round up 100
    MC抯 in one city
    Knock off 99 and a half and that leaves a half that wanna face me
    I抣l leave him face down in the dirt
    Call the paramedics check the body for surgery with anesthetic total mass in a mass stocker, hit the creator
    Set it off like
    Michael Meyers in a double feature
    Feature funky rhymes that are hard to swallow
    Send your ass until tomorrow, you抣l be hoping to escape the horror
    Now pay attention to today抯 lesson
    And in for your possession recognize these freestyle confession
    I抣l step aside a case like
    Kojak giving up the evidence but
    I leave no fingerprints yo put the scrip off in a case like
    Mattlock come bumpin on your block
    And clean your ass up like
    Dr. Spock
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    Freestylin on the mic so let it flow
    Freestylin on the mic get in the go
    And next on the mic it抯 the
    Ice, so let it flow!
    It抯 the incredible party rocker, the heart stopper, hit dropper
    Hypnotize you all like
    Big Poppa
    Getting everybody blazed with the funky don抰 stop
    As I detonate the spot like
    Oklahoma on your block
    Like it will be the day that
    I don抰 blow up any buildings
    When you hear me boy gonna beat the microphone
    I抦 killing
    Registering 10 on the
    Richter when
    I shake it
    With the earthquake based my taste blowing out your woofers
    Put you in a state of shock like
    Mick and Mike so get it right making is the night
    Just to let you know my click is tight, right
    We got women up front shaking ass
    Just about stripping want to put on the glass
    Pass the phat
    Philly as
    I heat it up like chili
    Put down the gun son, there is no need for the 9 milli
    Got the meat for the barbecue so spark a few hops
    Watch as I raid your spot like
    Spartan infatruate your whole block