DJ SELF

DJ SELF - Epic Freestyle lyrics

rate me

(Feat. Ca$h Out, Uncle Murda, Fresco Kane & King L)

DJ Self, the prince of New York

We do this from city to city, ghetto to ghetto, hood to hood

And now we're nation wide

You know it's something epic when epic and the... team get together, uh?

We walk in and we turn up

Fresco Kane, Uncle Murda, King Louis, and that boy Ca$h Out!

This game is dirty so I'm out for myself

Shut out the self, yeah

For let me murder these freaks

Shut out to my.. let me murder these freaks

Yeah, shut out to ..let me murder these streets

Uh, and I'm too stronger, we don't fuck with the weak

No, my weak too strong, man, we don't roll up that weed

yeah, we shoot you up, heat you up.. pussy

No saving my money, I love spending that bread

Shit you up in your head, now we're potato head

No signs of the shit, potatoes on that head

And fuck with my paper, put paper on your head

I'm the bad guy in the movie that keep coming back

The kid that can't die, no matter where I get...

I'm in the club, chin swinging the stupid heavy

Watch looking nice, look at all that ice in the presence

Yeah, I'm the black... the superman

...bouncing on me when niggas shoot me, man

Even my enemies know I'm the truth

This kid had to burn in my face, I told him to shoot

Go ahead!

Yeah, my eyes ...are red, yeah I'm on some other shit

I'm ready to die like that kid who got puffy rich

If it's about the dollar, I'm all in

I jump out the pussy if I ...

Forgive me for that army that I called last night

It was the right thing to do, so I did it like...

He thought it was 2Pac, yeah

Then he turned in the common sense when I put that to...

Hey yo, I'm going in by my damn self

Cocaine, Fresco Kane, bitch ain't nothing left

Bonuses and adolescents, hustle hard from grind up

All my niggers get it in, stuck it up from pound...

(Real shit)

Wanted to, East Side with the...

Things get muddy, muddy, hectic on my...

..with my snap back, I'm all that

Grass green with my... but I'm still sipping...

It's so, so death, all you broke niggas

With a red bone, hair darker than my... nigga

he's saying .. what it is

Nigga am gonna be exactly what it's been

Yeah! That's right I'm gonna sit in!

Show the nigga inner space, and let him think about it

Show these.. don't even think about

We're about it, bodies in the day time

Night time, show time gang... dirty money

Thirty poppers bust a pussy, street sleepers dust a rookie

Ball so hard, they're trying to...

Eat like it's dinner time!

My time, winter time

MJ and his prime.. sick with the rhymes

Throw money, have them...

Fly as fuck, fuck them bitches, I'm not the shit

My team winning, and them pussy niggas opposite.

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