Jay-R W3 Them Niggaz Freestyle lyrics
W3 Them Niggaz Freestyle
Jay-R
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We them niggas on topic
We them niggas from the bottom
Now we headed to the top
Ain't nothing gone stop us
I ain't playing with these bitches (nope)
I'm going Jeffrey Dahmer (yep)
Eastside Crosswell
Salute a real nigga you'll get rogered
I'm over their heads
Might tell my pilot to go hitch hiking
Hope a bear get his body see i think psychotic
Make it look robotic shoot em so many times
They don't wanna view the body
Whoa kemosabe turn me up a little loudеr
And yeah R.E.G found me
And now I'm RedLynе bounty
You don't wanna get me rowdy
I can go into my mode
Clark Kent in the booth
Let me change my clothes
Blood inking from my pen
I would never sell my soul
See I'm still in the hood
My niggas still got them tools
Show yo ass what it do
Im feeling myself
They got me all in my bag (they got me all in my bag)
Now the haters looking mad
I don't really give a fuck
I'ma air this out
Staring at the umbrella opened in the house
If ain't money then what is this about?
I know niggas who a vouch
And take the food up out your mouth
You don't want problems
Cause i solve equations
I sizzled in that pot and rose to flames
19 years with a mind of a maze
And all i see is get paid yeah
Old school nigga like B.B. King
Born on the 7th so I'ma G
I gotta world wide list with a lottery scheme
And I stay geeked up like Erkel seem
Niggas acting like Robocop (uh huh)
But its all net when i pose a shot
I ain't stingy with the clip (hmm)
You can take a dip
But i bet i won't hit the wrong spot
Snap if you want bitch
Back 2 tha trunk here (yeah,yeah,yeah)
I say snap if you want bitch
Back 2 tha trunk here
We them niggas on topic
We them niggas from the bottom
Now we headed to the top
Ain't nothing gone stop us
I ain't playing with these bitches (nope)
I'm going Jeffrey Dahmer (yep)
Eastside Crosswell
Salute a real nigga you'll get rogered
I'm over their heads
Might tell my pilot to go hitch hiking
Hope a bear get his body see i think psychotic
Make it look robotic shoot em so many times
They don't wanna view the body
Whoa kemosabe turn me up a little loudеr
And yeah R.E.G found me
And now I'm RedLynе bounty
You don't wanna get me rowdy
I can go into my mode
Clark Kent in the booth
Let me change my clothes
Blood inking from my pen
I would never sell my soul
See I'm still in the hood
My niggas still got them tools
Show yo ass what it do
Im feeling myself
They got me all in my bag (they got me all in my bag)
Now the haters looking mad
I don't really give a fuck
I'ma air this out
Staring at the umbrella opened in the house
If ain't money then what is this about?
I know niggas who a vouch
And take the food up out your mouth
You don't want problems
Cause i solve equations
I sizzled in that pot and rose to flames
19 years with a mind of a maze
And all i see is get paid yeah
Old school nigga like B.B. King
Born on the 7th so I'ma G
I gotta world wide list with a lottery scheme
And I stay geeked up like Erkel seem
Niggas acting like Robocop (uh huh)
But its all net when i pose a shot
I ain't stingy with the clip (hmm)
You can take a dip
But i bet i won't hit the wrong spot
Snap if you want bitch
Back 2 tha trunk here (yeah,yeah,yeah)
I say snap if you want bitch
Back 2 tha trunk here
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