Inside Your Head Lyrics - Singles - Freddie Foxxx

Vengeance is mine against mine enemy 

And I will rise against thee with the force of a 

Thousand men 

And in your fall, I will remind you of an industry 

Designed to see me fail 

There will be no shelter against my rage 

I will approach you with no good intention 

And reign down on you like hell fire and destroy you! 

I destroy all you mcs till my mouth goes dry 

Or either one of us die 

I'm in this motherfucker's head like b-r-a-i 

N, I spit one, then spit again 

Then I turn like a cobra and spit it at his friend 

You niggas afraid of me, oh that's so gay to me 

Shot a nigga for shaking my hand too long, don't play with me 

I make niggas wanna be hard and thugged out 

Baggy pants and black (? ) looking all bugged out 

So let me tell you what a thug about 

When I walk into a room it becomes dog day afternoon 

And niggas break the fuck out 

Bring ya rabbit's foot, I'll blow your luck out 

I'll kill all you niggas and pull a navy hearse truck out 

So save your wake ass verse for daytime talk tv 

'cause I'll return you and let you keep ya jewels and chalk bvs 

My heart is dirty and skeevy 

Man, I would see any one of you niggas 

If I was ray charles or stevie, ha! 

(can you, feel me? ) 

Can ya feel me, nigga? !? 

Can ya feel me, nigga? !? 

(freddie foxxx, bumpy knux) 

It's bumpy knux, nigga what? 

Come on! 

(can you, can you, hear me? ) 

Can you hear me motherfucker? !? 

I'm talking to you! 

('cause I am in...side your head) 

(? ) uncontrollable and wild 

And I stand like I stand with two fours in my hand 

I bring back the running man 

I hear voices in my head that say "bumpy can't, damn" 

So when I hear niggas say I can't do something, I get pissed off 

Cause I'm poke-man, digging your wrist off 

Trying to find the main vein that turns your exist off 

Real niggas waited for my flow 

Like they waited for mandela to show 

So all these phony ass niggas out here know 

Your faker than a nigga fronting like his back got hurt 

At a fender bender - I call her, send her 

She'll flip ya, so them craze up in ya 

She know you like it on your belly, got them gays up in ya 

So I say: la di da di, I'll shoot up your party 

If you ain't heard by now, you'd better ask somebody 

Niggas trying to cut my throat, I'm still spitting from the neck 

If you still disrespect, you'll still get the tek 

Come on! get the fuck off me, nigga 

(can you, feel me? ) 

Can ya feel me, nigga? !? 

Can ya feel me, nigga? !? 

(freddie foxxx, bumpy knux) 

It's bumpy knux, nigga what? 

Come on! 

(can you, can you, hear me? ) 

Can you hear me motherfucker? !? 

I'm talking to you! 

('cause I am in...side your head) 

You ain't no motherfuckin thug, you ain't shot nobody 

I'm wild like niggas up north that ain't got nobody 

I'll put the infrared on ya, leave your body all dotty 

Or I'll 6 and 7 piece ya, leave ya forehead all knotty 

You niggas can't spit on the tracks that I spit on 

You niggas are scared of the type of niggas I shit on 

You wanna ride my style? get on 

I'll take you through so many one sided singles 

Ain't no more joints to sin on 

These rap niggas are mi-dad (? ) on 

How do you niggas ride in the car with this nigga, 

With that shit on? 

I'm sick and tired of nore and his "what, what, what" 

Write some rhymes, nigga, or get his shit up up up 

I'll beat you till your face is made ugly like biz 

If you ever open your mouth to ask me what a memph bleek is 

This week is, bumpy week celebrated 

And be glad that the bad kid from the neighborhood made it 

The last album you dropped, kid, hate it 

Man the only thing I'll do for your life, nigga, is complicate it 

So come at me with that sideways twisted talk 

I'll put the 4 pound in your mouth, b, and lift your thoughts 

I'm the wildest nigga in new york 

So nigga shut your fuckin mouth up when I talk 

Come on, I make reverend run reverend walk 

And kill female mcs like a chicken hawk 

It's bumpy knuckles, baby, ha! 

(can you, feel me? ) 

Can ya feel me, nigga? !? 

Can ya feel me, nigga? !? 

(freddie foxxx, bumpy knux) 

It's bumpy knux, nigga what? 

Come on! 

(can you, can you, hear me? ) 

Can you hear me motherfucker? !? 

I'm talking to you! 

('cause I am in...side your head) 

(can you, feel me? ) 

Can ya feel me, nigga? !? 

Can ya feel me, nigga? !? 

(freddie foxxx, bumpy knux) 

It's bumpy knux, nigga what? 

Come on! 

(can you, can you, hear me? ) 

Can you hear me motherfucker? !? 

I'm talking to you! 

('cause I am in...side your head)