young blast i cut it open STOP soon as i roll pass I see you?, you aint supposed to drive?, im`a hold you down now im back?, now look around aint no guys
like a butterfly Sting like a bee for my honey pie I'm Southern-Fly Soon as Cici sees me She sings me a lullaby And other guys can't match up to my bank
t get enough Said i loved you, and you believe it was true That's hilarious but you mother should have warned you about guys like us Freak, freak y'all
it Hit to lose it It's that crazy crew Talking you on a hide to the other side Check it Bar codes on freaks Programmed to freak mode Black holes of lost
any less Brace line if you know it's gonna get ya (yeah) Free your mind if the system will let ya This time so it's time to shout Guys in the back throw
Fuck a price girl with no problems at all, i'm ready to ball, On call killer from Atlanta to Dainamall, NY, baby you see why we the world's most murderous guys
hit the baddest chicks Shorty don't believe me, then come with me tonight And I'll show you maaagic (What? What?) Maaagic I got the magic stick [50 Cent] I'm a freak
her that) Am I like your last man (Don't ask her that) (We on a need to know basis and you don't need to know) Back in the day were you a freak (Don
pinprick right through the heart they have no chance Like a freak in a brothel wanting cheap romance She wore black round the eyes just to scare all the normal guys
Jag can you get with me nigga Hell No! Im the bitch wit the chronic that's getting high Makin' money, lookin funny when I fuck on you guys damn right
show stops And everyone around me knows I ain't gonna sell -out To those bad guys, they pushin' them white lies Tweak the word freak and you'll be airing tonight guys
the same And she sang Hey, boys I want you both I hope that you think that's cool (Say word?) I know most guys won't freak together She forgot about
say, 'Rewind that' Niggaz know, we go against the Harlem Jigalo Getcha hoe, lick her low, make the bitch, hit the do' I represent honies with money fly guys
And if you didn't like that then suck my.... Dictations how I write my raps Cold maxin' with two freaks upon my lap Chillin' on the phone,bookin' more def shows An' if the freaks
sneer and a clap What happened to just spitting about living in the muthafucking city you at? In the grimiest condition, I breath in drama King Mathers and Cash me, thats freak
I want to tell you a story Once upon a time There were five young guys Hanging in and out of Newcastle, Playing Rhythm and Blues They had nothing to
Caroline See Caroline, all the guys would say she's mighty fine But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time And the other half either got you
the truth Pump this in your jeeps Listen You told me That I was your fantasy, yeah You said that We would practice monogamy So, I became a freak under