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Freestylin'


by Scribe. Buy album CD: The Crusader


Now I get Jimmy getting' busy to the shake and the shimmy
Your ladies one of those, Umm... ho's I knows
My old throws make the pros limp, wimper & simper
Ax your wood for good and then go yell "Timber!"
You kick the bobos like you got two left feet
Your style is to the back
I'll send your ass straight to jump street
Goodness gracious! Great Balls of Fire!
You're burned again here's a bib you're served again
Still beggin' for a chance, but tricks don't even glance
A diaper for your ass cuz when they come you shit your pants
The V's swing can make the church mute sing
Battaboom, battabing. Why you're wife ain't got her ring?
Cuz on her honeymoon, I told your honey soon she'd get some of that
Zooma zoom zoom in a boom boom!
So when I see some skin, you know that I'm in
Turn a trick like the table when "Do it, Do it, Do it!"
You're once a month's a wet dream
Even Janine said you bring it like a sight unseen
Til you pass out ass out Damn, I think it's funny
When I grab my baggies all the ladies, "Get Money!"
And tell they girlfriend, "That's the one they've been waiting for!"
Pull out their bank and say, "Thanks! That's the one I've been savin'
For!"
So even though you know that I'm a young mack
I'm never pullin' out like your man, so don't call it a comeback

Comin' around the corner with a wickeder style - the latino
Rakin' in mo' do than Gambino every coked snow
Delirious, deceptive, demeanted yeah, all that
Play you so way back your whole crew be askin' "Who dat?"
Blowin' up the scene like frags from a pipe bomb
To the break of dawn while you're singin' that sad song
Onetimes dead wrong when he gave me the gasface
With his guise milk cartons say, "Missin' without a trace"
I'm bound to clock paps like folklore
Saw your man buyin' lines from a local five and dime store
Whore. A penny for your thoughts or should I say your rhymes
Cuz they were saggin' like your booty when you bought 'em
Not really into rock, but like a mountain top
I keep risin'. It's surprisin' when I dew I hit the spot
Instead of hittin' home your rhymes totally swerve
Stinkin' up shows like Siskel & Ebert
Equipped with the gift smoke a sucka like a spliff
Get wicked on the flex so double check check it!
I'm steadily steppin', never trippin', no nonsense
My vertical rides the Utopian experience so
Meenie Minnie Mo catch a trick by the toe
If she hollers, yo I won't let her go
Unless she flickers like a strobelight
But with a whole stash hold things are gonna be alright
With the latin buried treasure
Hon grab a hold but I ain't only for your stearing pleasure
The no fakin', title takin',...
(Yawn) Oh, excuse me. Never keep the ladies waitin'
Flexin' Mex threat, but my name ain't Jose
Causin' shockwaves like a room full of Bose
Speakers, beepers, yeah I got plenty
Hons on standby? Mmm, about twenty
So I satisfy Pee Wee,
While you're sittin' on the can with your hand playin' "I Dream of Genie"
You're blue cheese technique gets thrown in the trunk
Think you're shit don't stink, well you ain't fakin' the funk
Now my lyrics are unsheathed
Razor-sharp switchblades cleanly slicin' underneath your sublime
I must be buggin' out,
But never crossin' over or either sellin' out
I guess you want your vocals on my Memorex
Sheet! It only takes the flex of the index
To run off a couple through your follicles
No I won't waste time. Yes, I'll punch your chronological for talkin' bull
So take a chill pill. Should I drill?
Nah, just smack the enamel from your grill
When it comes to droppin' lyrics, I'm the man you can't fuck wit
Those steppin' raw get served like Bisquick
And you know with the flow
St. Ides provides the juice to get loose when I spar with the funky
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Album: The Crusader (2003) Lyrics
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  1. 24-7-365
  2. A Tale Of Two Cities
  3. Absurd Is The Word
  4. Actin' Bad
  5. Ah, Man!
  6. Ain't Associated Yet
  7. Ain't No Doubt About It
  8. Alrighta
  9. Below The Rim Pro
  10. Born To Rhyme
  11. Broke As A Joke
  12. Clueless
  13. Cookin'
  14. Courtside
  15. Cracks In The Pavement
  16. Definition Of V
  17. Depths Of The Sublime
  18. Don't Mess With Mines
  19. Everybody Lose It
  20. Extravagent Flatulence
  21. Fever
  22. Fine Ladies
  23. Freestylin'
  24. FRESH
  25. Get With This
  26. Goin' Off The Deep End
  27. High Tech Representer
  28. Hot 16's
  29. Hotta Huns
  30. I'm On
  31. If This World Were Mine
  32. Kick It With The V
  33. Let's Get F'd Up
  34. Maintain
  35. Make It Look Good
  36. Menace To Society
  37. Moments In History
  38. My lady-4 real
  39. Never Underestimate My Power
  40. Nightime Grind
  41. No Tomorrow
  42. Off The Hezay
  43. Oh, No!
  44. Party All The Time
  45. Polished
  46. Precious - That's My Cat
  47. Ready To Do Biz
  48. Ride Ready
  49. Romp & Stomp
  50. Scribe - Dreaming
  51. Scribe - Stand Up
  52. Scribe untld
  53. Searching The Sky
  54. Serious Swag
  55. Shake And Shimmy
  56. Shiny Ass Drinks
  57. Silicon Hustler
  58. Sittin' Sideways
  59. Smooth Get Worked
  60. Speakin' With A Forked Tongue
  61. Sweet!
  62. The Undertow
  63. Times Is Tryin'
  64. Tune It Up
  65. Ultimate Victory
  66. Up And Up
  67. What You Stand For?
  68. Who's The Shit?
  69. Whoo!
  70. Whoopty Whoop
  71. Wile Out
  72. Witty
  73. World Beyond
  74. Yallready Know
  75. Not many
  76. Been this way
  77. Dreaming
  78. My lady
  79. Theme from the crusader
  80. Scribe unltd
  81. Too late
  82. Stronger
  83. Stand up'
  84. Not many - the remix!
  85. So nice
  86. My lady (acoustic)

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