This Is (kind of a) Freestyle
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What Up People!?!? I Ain't A Band But I Am A Rapper!!! I Do All Kinds Of Hip-Hop, So I Guess You Can Call Me A Hip-Hop-Per...
Story behind the song
I Didn't Know What To Rap About So I Didn't Pick Any Topic I Just Rapped About Everything And Anything!
Lyrics
I Wake Up In The Morning
And I Ain't Lonely
Cuz I Got My Money In My Hands
It's In My Mouth
Got It On The Floor
And All Over The Couch & No Doubt
I Was Born In The Ghetto, Im So Hood
Now I Live In The Suburbs, Still So Good
At This Rap Thang,
After A Few I Could Probably Run This Game
Make It To The Hall Of Fame
Haters Thinkin Im Lame
But They Know They Can't Stop My Name
It's Up In Bright Lights
In The Future,In The Past And Tonight
So I Am Like
Go Listen To It
Cuz Yaw No Umma Do It
That's Why Yaw Hatin
But Umma Keep Makin
My Rhymes
Cuz Its My Time
To Shine
And I Know It
So I Ain't Gonna Blow It
And I Can Show It
So Im Willin To Prove
If Yaw Haters Juss Move
Cuz All Yaw Together Make One Stone In My Path
And All I Gotta Do Is Kick It To The Side
And Begin To Glide
My Way To The Top
Of The Himmalayas
And Begin To Make My Layers
Of Cash
All Yaw Haters Kiss My Ass
Cuz Yaw Are Just My Pokemons
And I am Your Owner Like, Ash
And I Smash
Anybody In My Sight
Cuz I Am Like
A Bulldozer
I Kill You And Anybody Who Knows Ya'
If You Just Opened Yo Buisness, Im Bout 2 Close Ya'
Yes Im Fifteen, Goin On Sixteen, January 5th, Nineteen 93
Class Of O'Leven, Straight Up Goin To Heaven
The Rest Goin To Hell, So U Might As Well, Ring The Bell, Cuz It's Over And I Can Tell
Cuz I Am The Empire Of This Game
And I Call The Shots, Like A Gun
And I Do This For Fun
And Yo Bell Just Rung
Ding Dong
I Stand Big & Tall Like King Kong
And I Roar Like A Lion, Fast As A Cheetah
Standing Strong In My Wifebeater
Blood Pumpin
I Got The Crowd Jumpin
The Bass Is Bumpin
My Heart Is Thumpin
I Got That Adrenaline Rush
The Crowd Ain't Never Hushed
Step Up To Me And Yo Jaw I Bust
Physically And Mentally
Actin like U Never Heard Of Me
I'll Have Yo Ass On The Floor Screamin -Aww He Hurtin Me-, -Omg He Bout To Murder Me-
And Go By The Name Moneeb
That's Mon-To Da-Double "E" "B"
Model: 93
And I Don't Run On Gas
I Run On Cash
Yup That's Me, From The Upper Class
Im So Fresh
I Eat Yo Flesh
Like Im A Blood Sucka
Flyer Than A Mu-Fucka
And Im Out
No Doubt
I Killed This Beat
Everybody On There Feet
Chanting Moneeb
I Look Down At The Rows
Everybody On There Toes
I Take One Last Bow And Then The Curtains Close
