Freestyle (Track 3)

(*talking*)<br>Run it, the heavy weight champ of the flows is back<br>Killa nigga, act like you know me sucker, hey<br><br>[Kyleon]<br>I`m the reason, niggaz caps is leaking<br>Why a lot of hard MC`s, raps are weaking<br>I`m Killa that`s right, nigga live in the flesh<br>And the raps that I rap, mo` live than the rest<br>Consistent flow spitter, a consistent hoe hitter<br>Plus I stay in mash mode, cause I`m a consistent go-getter<br>Do` like a grocery store, what you want paper or plastic<br>I don`t have to recycle raps, like paper or plastic<br>I got so many flows, I just might lose a few<br>Saying a rhyme two times, what I choose to do<br>But doing that is somp`n, you have to pay dues to do<br>Got so many hard raps, niggaz might confuse a few<br>Since Havin` Thangs dropped, niggaz been mad as fuck<br>He keeps spitting hits, that got them niggaz sad as fuck<br>If I stop rapping, you might be glad as fuck<br>But I`m not, so right now your ass is stuck what<br>Like crazy glue, stuck to your pants<br>Boys spinning my flow, like it`s stuck to a fan<br>I`m what them white boys jamming, in that outpart stuck your man<br>And you can`t take it from him, cause it`s stuck to his hand<br>I demand, some fucking respect round here<br>If it`s wrong, you better get it correct round here<br>Cause we known for keeping bitches, in check round here<br>With a flow or the 8, and a tech down here<br><br>[Sir Daily]<br>It`s the raw Hogg, under boss back in the do`<br>Hitting you where it hurt, while I`m attacking a flow<br>You see me in them streets, you know I`m packing a fo`<br>With a sack of that dro, trying to mack at your hoe<br>A young rich nigga, with his mind on paper<br>Drop dolla signs on you, if you`re trying to hate us<br>Nigga, cause I go liver than you<br>No line is true, what you got I multiply it to two<br>Cause I`ma hustle mo` harder, with stacks at steak<br>I break the microphone, with raps that`s great<br>I blow that sticky green, like masking tape<br>And illegal money makers, with cash to make<br>I flip that candy blue, with glass that skate<br>Now knock your bitch down, just ask your date<br>Nigga I left her mouth, with a nasty taste<br>Them Outlawz on top, you niggaz last in place, Daily<br><br>(*talking*)<br>Nigga, it`s like that I feel you Daily<br>Boyz-N-Blue, it`s C. Ward motherfucker<br>You already know who, nigga peep this here<br><br>[Chris Ward]<br>For the 0-4, I`m the new year`s resolution<br>Hazardous also, my force filthy as pollution<br>Niggaz swearing that they real, but it`s all ammusing<br>Cause they act and look real, but it`s all an illusion<br>When they talk about my music, they say you possess<br>A type of style that shows, you are truly blessed<br>I got a nationwide delivery, like UPS<br>And when in the booth, is like a first grader school recess<br>I just have a lot of fun, with the beat<br>It`s cold out here in this world, so I gotta run with the heat<br>And I don`t trust no niggaz, cause most of `em is shesity<br>The only one I ever believe in, is the Lord Jesus Christ<br>Plus his game ain`t nothing nice, it`s a mess in my eyes<br>But I`m still living, so really it`s a blessing in disquise<br>And if this rapping don`t pay off, I`ma really fuck up<br>Whatever or whoever, and more foes gon get stuck up<br>And I`m going for the rappers, that always talk trill in they music<br>Act real in they music, so people can feel they music<br>Old rappers new rappers, it don`t matter<br>Golf clubs and baseball bats, will make they bones shatter<br>I`m the new threat to this industry, and society<br>Artists around here envy me, and they try to be<br>Me, just listen they recycling rhymes<br>And half of the time, these niggaz recycling mine`s<br>They take a little from everybody, and recycle they lines<br>Now that`s what you call, a recyclable shine<br>They just wanna be like a nigga, cause I`m C. Ward baby<br>And when they hoes see me shit, they go C. Ward crazy<br>They rub and hug a nigga, say they love a nigga<br>And they stand there frowning, and mean mugging a nigga<br>But it`s all cool, cause when I walk up to `em<br>And look `em in they eyes, they be like what`s up my nigga<br><br>[Slim Thug]<br>Last but not least, it`s the Boss kapish<br>And niggaz better shut they mouth, and ass when I speak<br>I`m a good six years strong, and still at my peak<br>A lot of niggaz came and gone, cause they trash and weak<br>I worked up from a rookie, to the Boss of my click<br>That`s why these big mouth pussies, can`t floss what I get<br>Niggaz talk big trash, niggaz swear they got cash<br>Niggaz swear to God they hard, when they get a note pad<br>The rap game today, is so sad<br>Cause rap lanes today, is so sad<br>They quick to tell a nigga, how they so bad<br>But they never own a gun, and they lie with they hoe ass<br>`Face ain`t never wore a mask, never been on the block<br>Don`t know the difference from a brick, or a fifty pack rock<br>Please stop with your tales, you niggaz ain`t been to jail<br>You only did a couple hours, for some tickets in a cell<br>Now you claim you so gangsta, you really so wanksta<br>When the shit hit the fan, you gon back down ain`t you<br>No thank you, your service is not needed<br>Now bitch get the fuck from round here, before you get heated