Freestyle

Freestyle Lyrics

Song Freestyle
Artist Vanilla Ice
Album Hard To Swallow
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揊REESTYLE
Vanilla Ice
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
Freestylin on the mic so let if flow
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
First on the microphonepsycho
Taking rappers like hot dice, like hot nights in
Vegas Got says they hate us 慶ause they are f*****g with the greatest
Ni@@ers that pull gats and steal gats just like potatoes
Knowing they couldn抰 break us or take us now fake us take us out - no doubt make us serve your ass with a teck
Making rappers bow down like the
Westside Connect
I want the
Ice like cube, so
I blast with the
Mac 10 But trust me,
I抦 throwing up the dub just like
Dub C Plus we f***s it up on both coasts
Don抰 show clouts when
I rip shot, putt ni@@ers in zip lock
F*****g with this hip hop fanatics still automatic
Yes I smoke
Kryptonite, get it right, my s^^t is tight
Got wicked ways like
Mr. Mike Get the gauge in the night these ni@@ers running loose, get the bodies
These ni@@ers in khakis and not
Versace Somebody should have told you, son it抯 on like that
With the I
CE man bitch and
I am gone like that
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
Freestylin on the mic so let it flow
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
And next on the microphone
C-Note I got some bidnezthat
I gotta handle
S^^t is kinda risky but
I抦 gonna have to take the gamble
Ni@@ers they trying to plot a scheme on me
Double and triple teams on me
I抣l make them bleed for me
And that抯 how it is going down
I won抰 be satisfied until
I see that ass six feet underground
Cause you f****d around and pissed the wrong brother off
You lied to yourself when you said
I was soft
Now that抯 a no no, with manhole
I抣l formulate a plan yo
That will make your children bastards and your wife a widow
Trying to battle me that抯 a sin
And be like
Toni Braxton and you抣l never breath again
Cause I hit hard like thunder, straight from the under
Ground with the sound that will make
Stevie Wonder
Hard, but let me continue
Serving mc抯 like lettuce on the menu
Pound for pound up in this game to be the best back the f**k up off me motherf****r cause
I抦 stressed
You抣l wind up in a casket f*****g with me
You get your ass kicked - hit you harder than an accident lets get down to pleasure
And beat the kid out the treasure
Let me measure this here joint cause it抣l be nothing lesser
I抣l bet'cha that
I抣l get it wide open like
Hostetler
Vanilla kobe surround all of you like
Kobe And leave you in suspense like who done that
You checked with
Grandma I抣l be the last man standing off lyrical stamina
I round up 100
MC抯 in one city
Knock off 99 and a half and that leaves a half that wanna face me
I抣l leave him face down in the dirt
Call the paramedics check the body for surgery with anesthetic total mass in a mass stocker, hit the creator
Set it off like
Michael Meyers in a double feature
Feature funky rhymes that are hard to swallow
Send your ass until tomorrow, you抣l be hoping to escape the horror
Now pay attention to today抯 lesson
And in for your possession recognize these freestyle confession
I抣l step aside a case like
Kojak giving up the evidence but
I leave no fingerprints yo put the scrip off in a case like
Mattlock come bumpin on your block
And clean your ass up like
Dr. Spock
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
Freestylin on the mic so let it flow
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
And next on the mic it抯 the
Ice, so let it flow!
It抯 the incredible party rocker, the heart stopper, hit dropper
Hypnotize you all like
Big Poppa
Getting everybody blazed with the funky don抰 stop
As I detonate the spot like
Oklahoma on your block
Like it will be the day that
I don抰 blow up any buildings
When you hear me boy gonna beat the microphone
I抦 killing
Registering 10 on the
Richter when
I shake it
With the earthquake based my taste blowing out your woofers
Put you in a state of shock like
Mick and Mike so get it right making is the night
Just to let you know my click is tight, right
We got women up front shaking ass
Just about stripping want to put on the glass
Pass the phat
Philly as
I heat it up like chili
Put down the gun son, there is no need for the 9 milli
Got the meat for the barbecue so spark a few hops
Watch as I raid your spot like
Spartan infatruate your whole block
pi REESTYLE
Vanilla Ice
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
Freestylin on the mic so let if flow
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
First on the microphone psycho
Taking rappers like hot dice, like hot nights in
Vegas Got says they hate us qing ause they are f g with the greatest
Ni ers that pull gats and steal gats just like potatoes
Knowing they couldn yang break us or take us now fake us take us out no doubt make us serve your ass with a teck
Making rappers bow down like the
Westside Connect
I want the
Ice like cube, so
I blast with the
Mac 10 But trust me,
I bing throwing up the dub just like
Dub C Plus we f s it up on both coasts
Don yang show clouts when
I rip shot, putt ni ers in zip lock
F g with this hip hop fanatics still automatic
Yes I smoke
Kryptonite, get it right, my s t is tight
Got wicked ways like
Mr. Mike Get the gauge in the night these ni ers running loose, get the bodies
These ni ers in khakis and not
Versace Somebody should have told you, son it zha on like that
With the I
CE man bitch and
I am gone like that
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
Freestylin on the mic so let it flow
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
And next on the microphone
CNote I got some bidnez that
I gotta handle
S t is kinda risky but
I bing gonna have to take the gamble
Ni ers they trying to plot a scheme on me
Double and triple teams on me
I yun l make them bleed for me
And that zha how it is going down
I won yang be satisfied until
I see that ass six feet underground
Cause you f d around and pissed the wrong brother off
You lied to yourself when you said
I was soft
Now that zha a no no, with manhole
I yun l formulate a plan yo
That will make your children bastards and your wife a widow
Trying to battle me that zha a sin
And be like
Toni Braxton and you yun l never breath again
Cause I hit hard like thunder, straight from the under
Ground with the sound that will make
Stevie Wonder
Hard, but let me continue
Serving mc zha like lettuce on the menu
Pound for pound up in this game to be the best back the f k up off me motherf r cause
I bing stressed
You yun l wind up in a casket f g with me
You get your ass kicked hit you harder than an accident lets get down to pleasure
And beat the kid out the treasure
Let me measure this here joint cause it yun l be nothing lesser
I yun l bet' cha that
I yun l get it wide open like
Hostetler
Vanilla kobe surround all of you like
Kobe And leave you in suspense like who done that
You checked with
Grandma I yun l be the last man standing off lyrical stamina
I round up 100
MC zha in one city
Knock off 99 and a half and that leaves a half that wanna face me
I yun l leave him face down in the dirt
Call the paramedics check the body for surgery with anesthetic total mass in a mass stocker, hit the creator
Set it off like
Michael Meyers in a double feature
Feature funky rhymes that are hard to swallow
Send your ass until tomorrow, you yun l be hoping to escape the horror
Now pay attention to today zha lesson
And in for your possession recognize these freestyle confession
I yun l step aside a case like
Kojak giving up the evidence but
I leave no fingerprints yo put the scrip off in a case like
Mattlock come bumpin on your block
And clean your ass up like
Dr. Spock
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
Freestylin on the mic so let it flow
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
And next on the mic it zha the
Ice, so let it flow!
It zha the incredible party rocker, the heart stopper, hit dropper
Hypnotize you all like
Big Poppa
Getting everybody blazed with the funky don yang stop
As I detonate the spot like
Oklahoma on your block
Like it will be the day that
I don yang blow up any buildings
When you hear me boy gonna beat the microphone
I bing killing
Registering 10 on the
Richter when
I shake it
With the earthquake based my taste blowing out your woofers
Put you in a state of shock like
Mick and Mike so get it right making is the night
Just to let you know my click is tight, right
We got women up front shaking ass
Just about stripping want to put on the glass
Pass the phat
Philly as
I heat it up like chili
Put down the gun son, there is no need for the 9 milli
Got the meat for the barbecue so spark a few hops
Watch as I raid your spot like
Spartan infatruate your whole block
pì REESTYLE
Vanilla Ice
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
Freestylin on the mic so let if flow
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
First on the microphone psycho
Taking rappers like hot dice, like hot nights in
Vegas Got says they hate us qìng ause they are f g with the greatest
Ni ers that pull gats and steal gats just like potatoes
Knowing they couldn yāng break us or take us now fake us take us out no doubt make us serve your ass with a teck
Making rappers bow down like the
Westside Connect
I want the
Ice like cube, so
I blast with the
Mac 10 But trust me,
I bǐng throwing up the dub just like
Dub C Plus we f s it up on both coasts
Don yāng show clouts when
I rip shot, putt ni ers in zip lock
F g with this hip hop fanatics still automatic
Yes I smoke
Kryptonite, get it right, my s t is tight
Got wicked ways like
Mr. Mike Get the gauge in the night these ni ers running loose, get the bodies
These ni ers in khakis and not
Versace Somebody should have told you, son it zhā on like that
With the I
CE man bitch and
I am gone like that
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
Freestylin on the mic so let it flow
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
And next on the microphone
CNote I got some bidnez that
I gotta handle
S t is kinda risky but
I bǐng gonna have to take the gamble
Ni ers they trying to plot a scheme on me
Double and triple teams on me
I yun l make them bleed for me
And that zhā how it is going down
I won yāng be satisfied until
I see that ass six feet underground
Cause you f d around and pissed the wrong brother off
You lied to yourself when you said
I was soft
Now that zhā a no no, with manhole
I yun l formulate a plan yo
That will make your children bastards and your wife a widow
Trying to battle me that zhā a sin
And be like
Toni Braxton and you yun l never breath again
Cause I hit hard like thunder, straight from the under
Ground with the sound that will make
Stevie Wonder
Hard, but let me continue
Serving mc zhā like lettuce on the menu
Pound for pound up in this game to be the best back the f k up off me motherf r cause
I bǐng stressed
You yun l wind up in a casket f g with me
You get your ass kicked hit you harder than an accident lets get down to pleasure
And beat the kid out the treasure
Let me measure this here joint cause it yun l be nothing lesser
I yun l bet' cha that
I yun l get it wide open like
Hostetler
Vanilla kobe surround all of you like
Kobe And leave you in suspense like who done that
You checked with
Grandma I yun l be the last man standing off lyrical stamina
I round up 100
MC zhā in one city
Knock off 99 and a half and that leaves a half that wanna face me
I yun l leave him face down in the dirt
Call the paramedics check the body for surgery with anesthetic total mass in a mass stocker, hit the creator
Set it off like
Michael Meyers in a double feature
Feature funky rhymes that are hard to swallow
Send your ass until tomorrow, you yun l be hoping to escape the horror
Now pay attention to today zhā lesson
And in for your possession recognize these freestyle confession
I yun l step aside a case like
Kojak giving up the evidence but
I leave no fingerprints yo put the scrip off in a case like
Mattlock come bumpin on your block
And clean your ass up like
Dr. Spock
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
Freestylin on the mic so let it flow
Freestylin on the mic get in the go
And next on the mic it zhā the
Ice, so let it flow!
It zhā the incredible party rocker, the heart stopper, hit dropper
Hypnotize you all like
Big Poppa
Getting everybody blazed with the funky don yāng stop
As I detonate the spot like
Oklahoma on your block
Like it will be the day that
I don yāng blow up any buildings
When you hear me boy gonna beat the microphone
I bǐng killing
Registering 10 on the
Richter when
I shake it
With the earthquake based my taste blowing out your woofers
Put you in a state of shock like
Mick and Mike so get it right making is the night
Just to let you know my click is tight, right
We got women up front shaking ass
Just about stripping want to put on the glass
Pass the phat
Philly as
I heat it up like chili
Put down the gun son, there is no need for the 9 milli
Got the meat for the barbecue so spark a few hops
Watch as I raid your spot like
Spartan infatruate your whole block
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