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Geto Boys

Genres: Hip-Hop

One Time Freestyle Lyrics - Geto Boys

[ dj ready red ] 

Yo, johny c and box, rock it freestyle, one time 

 

[ verse 1: johny c ] 

The beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin the ground 

Suckers starin while I'm darin you to try to get down 

I'm controllin and I'm rollin out on any mc 

He's not happy, that's a smile full of jealousy 

Cold crushin and I'm dustin, leavin suckers behind 

I could never be took, cause what's mine is mine 

And I'm just realizin, I'm only hypnotizin 

Girlies are in trance, breakin in cold sweat 

When I snap my fingers you shall all snap out of it 

I'm elevated, the greatness I've created 

And I wanna thank God I finally made it 

My beat is uptown, no, I won't trade it 

Makin big bucks and none's drug-related 

My dj's ready red, and he could never be imitated 

So push 'power' and you'll hear the grand wizard fade it 

 

Yo box 

[ verse 2: juxe box ] 

The time has come that I serve and you observe 

You wanna challenge competition, you lack the nerve 

I'm your destruction and come prior to ya, you gotta accept 

And I be makin cash money, you a demo cassette 

With a killer-like motive and a four-wheel drive 

Keep you punks lined up, everyone will survive 

I know you steal from other rappers like a rat on the hunt 

Therefore your rhyme is just ? ? ? , so yo, don't front 

Juke box the undisputed power house on the scene 

Representin 5th ward, not hollis, queens 

But if you know we're from the country, crushin kamikazie 

You ain't on my mission, break out, see I advise you 

Break fool and terrorize everything in sight 

And never scared to book em when you get uptight 

 

[ verse 3: johny c ] 

Now I'm the prince of rhyme, and all of you cry 

And I'm inspired by the beat and all you suckers who try 

To defeat the undefeated johny c has the mind 

To destroy the wonderboy, and any of mankind 

Cause I'm never caught slippin, performance is tipped and 

Like a hoe your ride my jock, I might as well start pimpin 

Lyrics of destruction, invincible song 

Runnin from the prince of rap, though I'm king-kong 

Cause I'm shakin the nation, tearin down every tank 

Only once I lost a battle, then I broke the sucker neck 

It was an mc named (toy) he was a dumb-ass (boy) 

Disc jockey farted as he charged to defeat the mccoy 

I'm a rhyming rap wizard, rhymes are like venom 

Bite em, you'll die, and I just say "to hell with him" 

Why should I care for you suckers out there 

Shoot you down in every battle, you still scream "unfair!" 

Time for a rumble in this concrete jungle 

Whiz that take a quiz, shoot you down in one bundle 

My rhymes are motivating, your body responds 

With the center party people gettin funky for mine 

I'm a rapper, I'm through with ya, posse (tug of war) 

We're confiscating (and raiding) and still the boys are hardocre 

Rrrah 

 

[ verse 4: juke box ] 

Juke box, the rhyme performer performin a rhyme 

I'm like the sun, muthafucka, now watch me shine 

Spread light across the land, cause I'm the man 

The original party rocker of an uptown jam 

You know my style will never fade, you punks get slayed 

I'm intendin to rock, there's money to be made 

The undisputed rap pro keepin you on the go 

Purchase, go buy a ticket to see my show 

Because I made a lot of cash, we took you fast 

But now you're jockin the box and I don't need your dumb ass 

 

One time 

 

[ ready red ] 

Yo johny c and box, man 

I want y'all to just chill out, man 

Gimme the mic, man 

I'ma show you how y'all rock this thing one time, man 

Y'all know how to rock a uptown jam 

Let's me show you what's up here, man 

You know what I'm sayin? 

Grand wizard dj red in effect 

Word, bust this 

 

[ verse 5: dj ready red ] 

My home is where I roam, turntable's my peace 

And in creation is a masterpiece 

Because my music's my mind, cuttin breaks with rhymes 

Snappin fingers, clappin hands, shakin behinds 

Tearin up the place with the beats galore 

Within my own world, we're no amateurs 

Because I stayed in my room till my knowledge improved 

Got busy tryin to catch the groove 

You know I cut and scratched till I get it right 

So now I rock a party morning, noon and night 

You know I be jammin with my musical skill 

My hands are deadly on the wheels of steel 

One time 

 

Yeah 

It's the geto boys in effect