Lyrics BeatBox "Freestyle" - 47shawnn

Mann, You already know what it is
And if you don't know
Now you know, right
I really ain't gotta say too much
Let's just get into this shit
These niggas be pussy I said what I said and that shit that he be rapping bout' all in his head
These niggas be fake and they sneak on the low
And I'm moving too fast yeah you know I'm on Go!

(Hold on, shit, damn I wasn't even ready bruh, I ain't even say my fucking tag let's run that shit back)

Run and get it started
Walk em' down
Load the glock and get it started
Imma make em' all a target
This ain't Mortal Kombat, Be he gon' see blood just like he Skarlet
If niggas talking down on me
They getting folded like a wallet
See I ain't give a fuck
I tilt her head
And let her drive the boat
I put no trust inside the government
But I still had to vote
I put no trust inside a girl
But it's my dick all down her throat
Love is just a fatal attraction
It was murder that she wrote
Okay like, Beat
Box
I be out catching plays
Just like it's madden
I love it when they thick as Megan
Look behind she got a wagon
I'm a dragon catch me breathing fire
Somethin' like a cannon
I sip lean
Catch me looking slow
I'm moving like I'm lagging
Catch me flying through the sky just like Aladdin
Yeah I know
And if yo bitch ain't sucking dick
I guess I'll fuck her on the floor
I'm disrespectful
As the fuck
No tying up
I up the score
Running back to back like drake
I live the life
I lived before
Now I'm the big dawg
You fake ass niggas love to call me bro
And you can call me what you want
You're lying if you call me broke
Bitch I be paper chasing
Dead by daylight
Yeah I feel like Jason
Why she couldn't get enough of me
I guess this dick she craving
Bitch I'm FortySeven
Talking wreck I'll send ya ass to heaven
And I seen some stranger things
That's why I kept a Mac eleven
Bitch I'm hot as fuck
You would have to measure me in kelvins
Bitch I'm steppin' on these niggas
Making money my profession