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This for all y'all, all y'all, all over, All over. Bounce, rock, roll, Niggas, bitches, Homies. Bounce, rock, roll, skating. Ladies. Dipping down the street, Latin dating. I've been all around the world, Japan to Amsterdam. Hit 'em like switches, dipping, hit the switches. Which is one reason why I gotta make mine. 'Cause these fools on the streets finna take mine. What's up, lady? Times getting shady. You got a lick, stick with it. That's why I'm sick with it. Hard to maintain This world of pain, but I'ma serve these rhymes Like knives to Cain. Why can't we just chill And get along, motherfucker? The views you choose to use is wrong, motherfucker. Relax, me and Baby S got it mapped to The T. Just ride with me, battle cat in The back with a sack on thieves. Rhyming with the young OGs. Dipping down the shore, fuck all of y'all. If you bounce, rock, skate on three. We can freak it. Freak if you want to. Dine if you want to. But come on, let's skate and we know. That we can freak it. Freak if you want to. Dine if you want to. But come on, let's skate and Let me tell You how I started on the grind for mine. Living life in my rear view. S nigga, hear you. About to drop the bomb, Record one in blue palm. The Yukons and John hooked my shit up, bomb. Who controlling? Rolling with my nigga from the Pound. Put my shit in cruise control with bitches All around. Making me feel like a G once More. He wants floor for free. Now it's all about the Gs and he. Oh yeah. Blaze up a whole sack to the Head. We wear khakis, nigga, fuck jeans. I'm sure all the Gs know what I mean. Little locs, young Gs and OGs. We wanna smash the cash and that's it. We hit the stash, we dash and that's it. We don't flash, mash, we blast shit. And we don't give a fuck about a bitch. We can freak it. Freak if you want to. Dine if you want to. But come on, let's skate and we know. That we can freak it. Freak if you want to. Dine if you want to. But come on, let's skate and we know. Give nigga. Throw it up, nigga. Give it up, nigga. Throw it up, nigga. Give it up, nigga. Throw it up, nigga. Give it up, nigga. Throw it up, nigga. Give it up, nigga. Throw it up, nigga. Give it up, nigga. Throw it up, nigga. Give it up, nigga. Throw it up, nigga. Give it up, nigga. Throw it up, nigga. Why you tripping with me? Why don't you kick it with me? Just bomb The block, combine the knots. I got me somebody bad as shit. All the rest of y'all is mad as shit. I'm whipping down the street in the sky blue Benz. Pull up to the curb, then swerve gentle. It's 10 of the homies and maybe less. But they all ride with Kuwat, that Baby S. So we can freak it. Freak if you want to. Dine if you want to. But come let's skate and we know. That we can freak it. Freak if you want to. Dine if you want to. But come on, let's skate and we know. We can freak it. Why you make beat like this? Freak you want to. Dine if you want to. Baby S, what? come on, let's skate and we Know. That we can freak it. Kuwat, young Gotti. If you want to. Raw Dawg, Dine if you Want to. But come on, let's and know. We can freak it. All the ladies. Freak if you want to. Driving Mercedes. Dine to. All the niggas. But come on, and we know. Bentleys. That freak it. We wear khakis. Freak if you want to. Dine if you want to. We all real Gs. But come on, let's To all my OGs. That can freak it. Like Big Q. We love you too. All the homies
Kurupt — We Can Freak It
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