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BOSS HOGG OUTLAWZ : Freestyle (Track 17) lyrics

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BOSS HOGG OUTLAWZ lyrics : "Freestyle (Track 17)"

[2Pac]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight rider
You don't wanna $#&@ with me


[talking]
Uh yeah what, PJ uh what

Boss Hogg Outlawz what, here I go uh

[PJ]

PJ (*##$, better ask somebody
Busting heads is my job, man this rapping's just a hobby
No this ain't no lodi-dodi, cause we are live %#@!

Never change for a (*##$, what ya see is what ya get
Boss Hogg is my click, playa haters suck a dick
If I hear ya talking down, I'm putting a price on ya (*##$

It ain't hard to get rich, you ^!$$%z gotta want it
When my voice hit the mic, yo I murder my opponents
The truth hurts don't it (*##$, take it like a man

I'm a winner, so pretenders can't roll like I can
The truth hurts don't it (*##$, take it like a man
I'm a winner, so pretender can't roll like I can

The truth hurts don't it (*##$, take it like a man
I'm a winner, so pretenders can't roll like I can
Like Nas said (*##$, all I need is one mic

Turn a priest into a player, turn a nun to a [email protected]()
On a first class flight, bout to meet with Tyra Banks
If she sucking I'ma stay, round trip if she ain't

Candy blue paint, what the Hogg ^!$$%z roll
Leaving hoes #[email protected] swoll, Northside still hold
See I'm in control, seeing big bank folds

While you scrubs on the bench, man I'm balling in the pro'
Like Slim I'm a thug, like Kyleon I'm a killer
I stack mail daily, I'm a Boss Hogg ^!$$%

Name getting bigger, but the fame ain't %#@!
Time to fill up the vault, put my family on rich
PJ (*##$, trill ^!$$% rap hustling

Take it how you wanna, that's the end of discussion

[Hook x2]

(All I need is one mic), naw-naw I'ma need two
So I can show these (*##$ ^!$$%z, what a gangsta can do
(All I need is two mics), naw-naw I'ma need three

So I can show these (*##$ ^!$$%z, this gangsta in me

[Kyleon]

Pick out the spot, time and place to meet ya
So I can greet ya, and $#&@ up ya facial features
Replacing ya preachers, with two glocks you finna get grounded

We coming to your crib like cops, and we finna surround it
Keep $#&@ing with me, and your $$# finna get clowned quick
Cause ya $$# out of line dog, you way out of bounds (*##$

I know how this sound (*##$, but I'm use to plex
^!$$%z constantly shooting slugs, yeah I'm use to that
This ain't about the North or South, what type of excuse is that

Rayface we have a problem, and I got the solution to that
I hear these undercover brothers, with they speaking in they songs
Trying to do it on the cool, but really beefing in they songs

I thought we was grown men, say it directly to a ^!$$%
Cause you sounding like women, especially to a ^!$$%
I tell ya what Rayface, they better start respecting a ^!$$%

I'm trying to be nice, I don't wanna have to check me a ^!$$%
I tell ya what Rayface, they better start respecting a ^!$$%
I'm trying to-(you don't wanna $#&@ with me), a-a-a ^!$$%

I tell ya what Rayface, they better start respecting a ^!$$%
I'm trying to be nice, I don't wanna have to check me a ^!$$%
Hit they $$# with the rifle, and have to stretch me a ^!$$%

Or pull that thang let it rain, have to wet me a ^!$$%
^!$$%z quick to jump out, and hide they hands behind they back
And talk bull%#@!, and try hide flows behind the track (*##$


[Hook x2]


[Lil' Mel]
Like a band major, I keep a instrument that'll make noise
Remind you on Blow, @@#! it and pop it and break jaws

I'm back, I told 'em Northside wasn't far
Boss Hogg Outlawz, we the law $#&@ the law
Daily told em, how we act a fool when we cruise
22 plus 2's, dripping trucks coated blue
Y'all done looked $#&@ed you up ^!$$%, they trailing gangsta like me

But G, so ^!$$% don't be like me get like me
I'm the same ^!$$%, that run game ^!$$%
To the (*##$ you love, kiss her and go down and lick her
Hundred percent, real and with what I represent
There's no his tell but ends, if I hailed for ten

Hundred percent, real and with what I represent
There's no his tell but ends, if I hailed for ten
Hundred percent, real and with what I represent
There's no his tell but ends, if I hailed for ten
The Mel strangling beats, to the green and get money

The key he has to be, better never lasts
At least, ^!$$%z stunting like they waterproof
$#&@ with us get wet up, I'm in order shoot

[Hook x2]

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