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BOSS HOGG OUTLAWZ : Freestyle (track 11) lyrics

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BOSS HOGG OUTLAWZ lyrics : "Freestyle (track 11)"

Get or get (yeah) uh [x3]
Killa Kyleon ^!$$%, check it out

I'm fin to put this, 22 to your brain

And leave a stain on your grain, when I aim and rain
Killa came claim fame, and he changed the game
And now won't be no more weak rapping, ^!$$% thangs done changed

Killa Kyelon's the answer to your prayers, if you sick of the same
I look like him, how dare you compare me and say I'm the same
When I'm climbing the ladder, they be stuck in the same

Lil' spot on that block, trying to pedal they cane
You can't see me, you can't see me Killa out of your range
Except this Rolls Gold badge yeah, that hang on my chain

I entertain ^!$$%z that slang, and dime piece dames
From the streets of Sugar Lane, back to Crane and mayn
I spit flames for your bang, when you switching the lanes

In the candy coated thangs, on 4's and swangs
Now you can't mention H-Town, unless you mention my name
Killa Kyle, Boss Hogg Outlawz the gang

That's fa sheezie, be easy

(Now you can't mention H-Town, unless you mention my name)
That's fa sheezie, be easy
(Now you can't mention H-Town, unless you mention my name)

That's fa sheezie, be easy
(Now you can't mention H-Town, unless you mention my name)
That's fa sheezie, be easy

(Boss Hogg Outlawz the gang)

[Sir Daily]

It's Sir mother$#&@ing Daily, posted up in here
You could spot me from afar, by my wrist and my ear
My mouth and neck, the North till death

Ten G's is my fee, of what it cost to wreck
These bosses set, from breaking the mic
First class on the plane, eating steak on a flight

They hate on my type, and knock the hustle
That's why I keep the infa' beam, red dots to bush you
Now roll the dro up, and fire it up man

And puff-puff pass, till you high as $#&@ fam
Cause Daily do it, how it's 'spose to be
These Boyz-N-Blue is on top, you not close to we

It's more trees roll V's, that cost a lot
So clear the road when we roll, cause them bosses hot
We on top to the end, and that's fa sheezie

So sit back and watch us ball, lil' ^!$$% be easy


PJ, I'm a Boss Hogg stunner

Cap pealer dope dealer, mother$#&@ing rap hustler
I reach out and touch you, straight up $#&@ ya
Hop out on your block, and let the SK cut ya

To my ^!$$% Boogaloo, while you rest in peace
I'm about to act bad, show my $$# on these streets
Yo my pain run deep, you ^!$$%z still asleep

I'm a three time felon, still riding with heat
That's fa sheezie, be easy
Cash money, is the only thing that please me

Bopping hoes trying to strut, waiting on a G to holla
Pimp bones in my body, (*##$ I'm all about the dolla
$#&@ sipping drank, $#&@ popping pills

Let me touch a hundred mill, and I'ma tell you how it feel
My mind downloading, like a god damn computer
Plus my mouth piece deadly, as a P-90 Ruger

PJ ^!$$%, it ain't in a G to stop
Boss Hogg Outlawz, see you cowards at the top


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