Funkmaster Flex

Funkmaster Flex - Freestyle - Kaotic Style lyrics

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Yeah, Kaotic in the house!

(That's that shit, that's that shit)

That's that, that's that, that's that, that's that shit!

(That's that shit, that's that shit!)

That's that, hah, that's that shit!

(Kaotic Style)

Yo that's that, that that that's that shit!

Aiyyo I be the trife one in the night son it's the lifer

Sometimes I think I'm losin my mind, keep on fallin behind

SCRAMMMMMMMMMMMMMM nigga, it ain't gon' be no strike three

to bring the fuckin pain and pissed herbal blitz

Don't miss, I bet y'all niggaz know I'm comin out, POW

Bring yo' biggest, throw yo' riches, only stitches

From the depths of East New, off of ??

Equipped with click, A TOP PICK, I bust one

through your fuckin head, these bitches always seem to wanna

be my third leg, but they might involve the Feds - NAHHHH

In this land of hardrocks and glocks

I reign supreme, like wet pussy does to the hard cock

Now takin flight it be the schitzo, from B.K. to Frisco

Disco debonaire with savoir faire

Ahhhhhhh, god damn, it be the Scram on a mission

Out to get much wampum, I got to stomp em

on the warpath at last, Digguh bless these mics and pass

'fore I get up in that ass, check this out

Check, check check check

I'm spittin deadly venom up in em, Bronx got high

Send em to that fuckin green pasture in the sky

One two three, the three is called Kaotic Style

Exotic and wild, freestyles come in large piles

Get down with this, get down with this

Kaotic in the flesh, hittin every mix

East, New, be the rest

Come and test, one of the best in the field

Niggaz yield, for this jiggy appeal

that I be applyin, underground niggaz be dyin

For, all, suicide

Homicide, come let the drama ride

Dunn V-Day

You be the one to kick that shit that fat nigga from ??

(East New York) Hah, when you get yo' ass ripped

Four niggaz to bend you and your melon type steady

(POW) Ka-otic Stylin

Better be dialin 911, cause we whylin

Hah, crooks on the left, shorties in the back

that juggle, more pieces than puzzles

We guzzle, straight quart liquor

Hand out the logo with the diamond knife for a sitcker

I got plenty niggaz tryin to kill me, shit is for real G

You want that rugged shit, then we slang it for ??

Your shit is crappy, the keep it real - you don't attract me

I got some partner niggaz from the ave that won't back me

Son no bullshittin, now it's time for you to play the piper

Tell me how's it feel to have these hot fuckers inside ya

I send you six feet deep, that means eternal sleep

My click remains crooked, on the rise to ??

Worrrrrrrst niggaz seem to multiply in sections

We all headed for that same criminal direction

but make the wrong move and catch that lethal injection

When pussy go down, you best to run for protection

So don't sleep, I think you know the deal

A niggerish mentality is strictly how I feel

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