Lyrics:
em my rap flow is fulfilling
I scream with the Beastie Boys What time is it?
It's two o'clock you gettin knocked out the box
then
slip but i won't ever bite
Bitch I'm the people's champ I'm winning every fight
I beat box a nigga
You might want a reconsider
These niggas they lost
but I make it look easy
And everybody out the box trying to cop my steezy
So my crew roll through, you know quite is kept
But my level is next, so
off in this bitch
No ceilings fuck ha, now we do what we do
And I go by Witty we record as a crew
Gonna stay here all night past
A quarter to two
And if
sealed
In a de old avengers starred steed and Mrs Peel
Who Robbie Box that gambler on the programme Big Deal
This one is live and direct so you
Ladies and gentlemen
The most exciting stage show you've ever witnessed
Appearing live, Doug E Fresh and the Get Fresh Crew
(Oh my God!)
(Oh my
Ladies and gentlemen
The most exciting stage show you've ever witnessed
Appearing live, Doug E Fresh and the Get Fresh Crew
(Oh my God!)
(Oh my
rhymes, oh you clowns is up
My crew stay in the truck, can't fit in the Porsche
If you bitches ain't happy, then get a divorce
I'ma do what I want, cause my
of town coke rhymes
Oh you clowns is up my crew stay in the truck, can't fit in the Porsche
If you bitches ain't happy, then get a divorce, I'ma do what I
to the triple beam
Fuck the stress
I let that orange box of baking soda do the rest
Holler at my neighborhood chef, Raul
Known for cloning chickens
that, I do, rejuvenate, redeem
Take a lose, take a lose
Don`t make a scene
Nigga charge it to the triple beam
Fuck the stress
I let that orange box
battyman
i'm a box it like how dem box bounty
at studio don won
im a beat it like its marshall
and i'm emimem mom
i m beat it like i'm sizzla crew
and your
nitro is like my crew into a crowd
I'ma take a minute or maybe I'll take two
To introduce the Too Damn type posse to you
I'ma start the introductions
why my wrist got 2 clocks
I ain't with nun of the fuwop
Talkin shit thata get u shot
Yeaa yea u shot
fukk nigga I get ya crew shot
Me and my brother we
hollaback boy)
Lo Key, jack yo beats, jack yo beats
Lo Key, gonna jack yo beats, jack yo beats
(I'm comin' for your beats)
Lo Key, gonna jack yo beats, jack
ATL Hoe
Two straps on me, just like Velcro
Shoes, bitch watch how I move
For you end up on the news tryna fuck with the crew
Hoppin out the whip see me
thought at night that comforts me is starving whoever's hunting me
Shit, lucky me, to be rich in a world where nothing's free
And separated from hell by
Jump
Slide spin slide spin
Slide spin slide
Jump
Level up
New stage
For my initial put the crew name
Get the box, break it down
Goldilocks, don't make
cut it up and box it like we makin' meals
Unky break his whole thing down to nicks, like that nigga Meek
I can cook two zips in one pan, say my dishes
cut it up and box it like we makin' meals
Unky break his whole thing down to nicks, like that nigga Meek
I can cook two zips in one pan, say my dishes
laugh again when they don't understand what I mean, bias
Everybody seen by us
Everybody wanna live a life like this
Man fuck that, do what's good for
[ DJ Ready Red ]
Yo, Johny see and Box, rock it freestyle, one time
[ VERSE 1: Johny see ]
The beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin
Time for action, baby
What a time it's been
Seen a crime or two committed
Whether dim or genuine
Slim thick
I'm right-brained but I'm liberal
I'm
hustlin', linen been crushin' 'em
Women been fuckin' them, huh?
You see I live for the love of the street
Rap to the ruggedest beats
Hall closet
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