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Freestyle

Funkmaster Flex

The Mix Tape, Vol. 2: 60 Minutes of Funk

1997

like I'm weighing ounces
Lounging in a rover, on a Jamaican island
I kick the potent grammar, flow like, coke you bag up
I told my son in mart nine

off a bus and it’s short 
It’s prolly drop me off at my resort 
Or hoping on the boat by the port 
You know I really live that life yes of course 
These

see the smoke
His wife woke up out of her slumber
Sorry bitch your days are numbered
Grab her by her fuckin neck
I snap it, like I walk to Jazz
Sorry

you gone
And when I'm by myself I'm acting stupid, girl I'm sprung
Always fucked up, on a tour I'm always drunk
I need someone like you, someone-someone

I did too much I made you mad
Playing with rocks in a house of glass
Like golden wheel, I'm letting like it crash
Been chasing my dream like a 40

in the ditches
With no hope to ever live
You were walking by the roadside
And saw what my life was in
You stopped and reached down
And took me by

want it
No
I can't want it anymore

Something has changed within me
Something is not the same
I'm through with playing by
The rules of someone

get set, go  I own my art and set goals
Yeah my last name is Jackson  I'm off the wall like geckos
You can tell I get green  I had to hustle 16's
Right

the rough baby
But you got me running otta trust baby
Had dem bitches by the bus baby but I let it all go for us baby
No more luck baby
I den heard enough now

rhymes I'm hopeful you'll listen
I feel like I'm barely alive and existing
I'm stuck in this pain and I'm feeling so distant
I'm living in chaos

Learning to love myself by the way
Day by day I'm feeling saved 

I feel like my life is bliss
Don't got no ice on my wrist
I got the Ice in my veins
Mazoe

see you in my mind
Every time I try to forget,
I weep
Can’t help these feelings inside

I have had no other love like you
Not for all my life
I know

"You gon' make it out, you gon' make it out
I promise that
Just keep your faith like Three
Stacks on that player track
" I thought of that

I've been

my flashlight

If you only knew what I been through
To find my truth live by loops horns and flutes
They ain't got a clue
What it's like to be true

allowance 
Right now I'm feeling really vibrant 
Take over a ship like a pirate 
Right now I live by the  dolla 
That's what make em really holla 
No real

the O
You can check my dope
I’m cold
Flow hitting like coke
Avalanche make it snow
You can check my quotes
No lies told
Yeah
Now to the check I go
Yeah

life

What if I lose my hope after tonight
Who will stay by my bed right by my side
Oh it's you (Oh it's you)
God it's you (God it's you)
No matter how

I will stand unmoved
Your voice falls silent before me
I'm not listening, I'm not listening
To another mother fucker like you (I can't hear you

You raised me Mormon
And I had a good life
I had no trauma
Good traits, I exemplified
All I saw was good
I was proud to be a member
It was the only way

Drugs-n-alkahol baby! Ah!
Uh, mm that's funky, oh!

Huh, I'm mr. What-the-fuck-you-lookin-at
I'm mr. Quick-to-run-and-get-the-gat
Treat you like

that we gotta shake
So we can live wild and free
So when we ride
Take to the sky to fly
I want you by my side
When we ride
Into the sunset
Your my only

untrue?
That bad things can't happen to good people like you?

Seems like dust swept under the rug
Time slips by, it's never enough

Now as you lay
As I

Before I had that pape bitches treated me like I'm nothing
Dropped out and took a big risk helped me get plugged in
I rather do it by myself then have

the street why should you rule? 
Delude them with false power as an ego driven fool” 
Will the council resist or be persuaded in time?
By the devil’s