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Freestyle (track 17) Lyrics - Singles - Boss Hogg Outlawz

(*2Pac*) 

I won't deny it, I'm a straight rider 

You don't wanna fuck with me 

 

(*talking*) 

Uh yeah what, PJ uh what 

Boss Hogg Outlawz what, here I go uh 

 

[PJ] 

PJ bitch, better ask somebody 

Busting heads is my job, man this rapping's just a hobby 

No this ain't no lodi-dodi, cause we are live shit 

Never change for a bitch, what ya see is what ya get 

Boss Hogg is my click, playa haters suck a dick 

If I hear ya talking down, I'm putting a price on ya bitch 

It ain't hard to get rich, you niggaz gotta want it 

When my voice hit the mic, yo I murder my opponents 

The truth hurts don't it bitch, take it like a man 

I'm a winner, so pretenders can't roll like I can 

The truth hurts don't it bitch, take it like a man 

I'm a winner, so pretender can't roll like I can 

The truth hurts don't it bitch, take it like a man 

I'm a winner, so pretenders can't roll like I can 

Like Nas said bitch, all I need is one mic 

Turn a priest into a player, turn a nun to a dyke 

On a first class flight, bout to meet with Tyra Banks 

If she sucking I'ma stay, round trip if she ain't 

Candy blue paint, what the Hogg niggaz roll 

Leaving hoes pussy swoll, Northside still hold 

See I'm in control, seeing big bank folds 

While you scrubs on the bench, man I'm balling in the pro' 

Like Slim I'm a thug, like Kyleon I'm a killer 

I stack mail daily, I'm a Boss Hogg nigga 

Name getting bigger, but the fame ain't shit 

Time to fill up the vault, put my family on rich 

PJ bitch, trill nigga rap hustling 

Take it how you wanna, that's the end of discussion 

 

[Hook - 2x] 

(All I need is one mic), naw-naw I'ma need two 

So I can show these bitch niggaz, what a gangsta can do 

(All I need is two mics), naw-naw I'ma need three 

So I can show these bitch niggaz, this gangsta in me 

 

[Kyleon] 

Pick out the spot, time and place to meet ya 

So I can greet ya, and fuck up ya facial features 

Replacing ya preachers, with two glocks you finna get grounded 

We coming to your crib like cops, and we finna surround it 

Keep fucking with me, and your ass finna get clowned quick 

Cause ya ass out of line dog, you way out of bounds bitch 

I know how this sound bitch, but I'm use to plex 

Niggaz constantly shooting slugs, yeah I'm use to that 

This ain't about the North or South, what type of excuse is that 

Rayface we have a problem, and I got the solution to that 

I hear these undercover brothers, with they speaking in they songs 

Trying to do it on the cool, but really beefing in they songs 

I thought we was grown men, say it directly to a nigga 

Cause you sounding like women, especially to a nigga 

I tell ya what Rayface, they better start respecting a nigga 

I'm trying to be nice, I don't wanna have to check me a nigga 

I tell ya what Rayface, they better start respecting a nigga 

I'm trying to-(you don't wanna fuck with me), a-a-a nigga 

I tell ya what Rayface, they better start respecting a nigga 

I'm trying to be nice, I don't wanna have to check me a nigga 

Hit they ass with the rifle, and have to stretch me a nigga 

Or pull that thang let it rain, have to wet me a nigga 

Niggaz quick to jump out, and hide they hands behind they back 

And talk bullshit, and try hide flows behind the track bitch 

 

[Hook - 2x] 

 

[Lil' Mel] 

Like a band major, I keep a instrument that'll make noise 

Remind you on Blow, cock it and pop it and break jaws 

I'm back, I told 'em Northside wasn't far 

Boss Hogg Outlawz, we the law fuck the law 

Daily told em, how we act a fool when we cruise 

22 plus 2's, dripping trucks coated blue 

Y'all done looked fucked you up nigga, they trailing gangsta like me 

But G, so nigga don't be like me get like me 

I'm the same nigga, that run game nigga 

To the bitch you love, kiss her and go down and lick her 

Hundred percent, real and with what I represent 

There's no his tell but ends, if I hailed for ten 

Hundred percent, real and with what I represent 

There's no his tell but ends, if I hailed for ten 

Hundred percent, real and with what I represent 

There's no his tell but ends, if I hailed for ten 

The Mel strangling beats, to the green and get money 

The key he has to be, better never lasts 

At least, niggaz stunting like they waterproof 

Fuck with us get wet up, I'm in order shoot 

 

[Hook - 2x] 

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