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Freestyle

Track byDove Shack

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  • 1995.01.01
  • 4:25
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2 Scoops- Yeah, my mind get complex like sex nigga Scoop is on the microphone and I gets wrecked can I wreck this, from Long Beach to Texas I be rollin through the hood in a Lexus (is that what you do) Perfection is the way that I gets really wicked Dove Shack in the house muthaf**ka come to kick it stick it, pick it up a little bit I have some dope on my mind and I got rid of it Bo Roc- Watch out now here I come, here I come as I step up to the microphone snappin suckers like a chicken bone Long Beach be my home and the chrome that I pack I used to chill on the West Side at The Dove Shack on Delta, helter skelter, have you ever felt a nigga run through your ass like Alka Seltzer or ex lax, never lax on my skills packs my steel C Knight- So, you gets mashed like potatoes you can't fade those muthaf**kaz from the shack with the big guns like that so back the f**k up as we act the f**k up lettin you niggaz know straight whats goin down so niggaz I clown I surround you with the gang rollin black and gold afforded niggaz I'm straight strollin to equips like the see I never slip because I'm doper, doper, see I'm straight broke ya 2 Scoops- Is that what you is? 'cause I handle my biz and its regularly niggaz can't get with me 'cause I was simply, ass on the curb as I swerve in my Cutlass might be a bucket, I got a dick suck it really quick bitch and get yo ass on your way S to the C double O-P with the shack dont play delay, no way like a plane comin through Dove Shack's in the house droppin VooDoo Bo Roc- See when I grab the microphone MCs I be breakin em off I leave em lost, excuse me I have to cough ah, back again when I bend like a rainbow this ain't no game hoe, I show no shame when it come to rippin the track in fact, its the shack right up in your face get a little taste of the bass like a ace, a little spade when I'm laid parlay, parlay when I come spittin lyrics with no delay C Knight- Its this nigga thats full of mystery I leave your ass in history if you f**kin wit me, pissin me off I toss you, a f**kin cross the room sweet niggaz I bring f**kin crews, and fools doom sit, I drops bombs here and there, everywhere I go see I grabs the microphone like this and straight catch the flow flows, I shows, no love for them hoes and, I got my pocket on fat to the store I go 2 Scoops- You best a watch out you best a watch out for the automatic we got skills that be flippin like a acrobatic magic it gets 'cause VooDoo isn't in me can't you send me ass to the G Funk Era double dare a nigga to step without a gat kept in a safe place his ass will get erased like an eraser, mace and shit, that I be like droppin never stoppin, so wont you come and rob him Bo Roc- In other words, you get served, with that dope shit when I come with that muthaf**kin shit that leave you hung by the rope by top, got that funky funky f**kin funkin f**kin style and I'll, peel the muthaf**kin on the real Ice boy steel nerve is a muthaf**kin blurp when I swerve to the curb I'm tweakin off herb when a muthaf**ka count my spread they shit I serve like a waiter, and get grey later on the car fader, I hate a perpetraitor aid up beat up beat up need a muthaf**kin killa C Knight- So, menace to murder tactic skills like this I'll serve ya bring yo ass on, pack up the crew step to the niggaz thats always sportin blue true to what I does hit the weed to catch the buzz was I there, I dont know still feelin fly so please dont try you might die where you standin loaded, I'm landin to the chin so please dont pretend 2 Scoops- As my freestyle run free like a nigga gettin out the pen cheat you like a rainbow muthaf**ka den I'm bout to bend your whole structure, you can't f**k with my bustin niggaz I be rushin, always kickin up dust and I'm never lackin on them skills, and my mind is on swo nigga, I roll, and I like to hold, 50's in my pocket that eye I will sock it, blastin to all the spots just like a rocket Bo Roc- Function function, whats yo function when I'm rollin on a busta I'm straight dumpin dont need no muthaf**kin car for a drive-by never will I fly by, might as well I'm high sigh ahh, thats what I do when I'm like strollin, rollin that be my game when I hang, I bang, and slang muthaf**kin cabby, a pimp daddy dont need no caddy to play no playa, playa hata I cannot fade ya Shit, we got it funky than a muthaf**ka in here you know what I'm sayin, and shit its like stankin and shit shits just stankin all up in this muthaf**ka Its what I do best, please dont test or you might find a Smith and Wess, god bless (and rest in peace)

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