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I`m in the midst of the mike and I`mma get live and crazy cause I ain`t met rapper that`s yet to phase me beats are played like a horse in the third then the voice of the rapper freddie foxxx is heard (I don`t get that horse line either but keep reading) give in dough, if you bet and you hit, you a winner but rappers take a loss cause I treat`em like beginners now they wanna fight cause i wrecked the place and they mad cause they bet a against the rapping ace you got live, and pulled out mace but you caught it, buck fifty cross the face never have I ever took a loss in rhyming on the microphone checkin`, cause it`s all timing (right here is where he starts to get ill) rappers are breeded on disrespect you can catch it like a shortstop, right in the chest I got access to beat and rhymes in artillary I don`t need to load cause ain`t nobody killin` me cut terrorist, boost the scratch track while I tell`em there ain`t no match cause I`m armor, and you a country jerri curl farmer still wearing 85` bombers there`s no way you get props you don`t deserve the only thing you get here is served not food or drink but this is pain raps the game, I take it to the brain took a rapper to the dungeon and wrecked his world laughed in his face while he cried like a girl I broke it down so he understood if you live by the laws of foxxx, you gotta be good bumped his girl his sister then his neice then stepped off like a natural born horse thief (those last few lines are my shit) raps the game, so do what ya gotta do to win as long as your in I learned that from my main man rap (kool g rap) who said if I always kept my microphone strapped I`ll bring terror and danger to beats and basslines cause my rhymes are like a loaded tech nine (hey, it was 91` he`s allowed to be corny once in a while) on and on i go and I won`t stop the flow you ready for a break...no (he`s been rhyming for quite some time now!!) I was a black child born with the mind to create words and rhymes that sound the same freddie the foxxx is a master, my mind builds faster, then the average rappers brain you might try and disconnect the power destroy the man that rhymes and rhymes for hours but you see I know what time it really is a lot of rappers pop up, then fizz cause when it`s time to see who`s the real boss they all sing like diana ross (the next few lines are on some ill rakimesque battle shit. don`t sleep) I set standards ,follow my mind and calmly wait what I create you greatly appreciate I don`t fold under pressure and I don`t cry peep both my eyes and focus on the bullseye I`m the master when danger comes I wreck compitition, and label`em bums if you was nice before you ain`t nice no more freddie foxxx, top destroyer when I hit prime time airwaves with rhymes freddie the foxxx had time and the right style I stay cool, my head never swells but rappers got GEL-LED (that one is all about the delivery) juice was drippin` from your mouth ,you were slobbin so mad at freddie , boy your head start throbbin` try to get paid on the sneak tip but once again..you slip I got control of your mind body and soul now you feel like your 90 years old crippled and crawlin`, totally disabled beating your head with the mike and a turntable (fat) down to your last leg, beggin` for mercy this is what happen to those who try to hurt me come strong and you might get props son hold on tight to your rhymes ,don`t drop none (that`s a clever one. it`s always in my head.) you think fast, freddie foxxx thinks faster cause I`m the master
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