Freestyle lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Freestyle (Track 18) lyrics Killa nigga (yeah) ay.. [Kyleon] These nine shots from a 9 Glock, will put you in a pine box On your back in paradise, mama trying to find plots Fuck with me your time s out, better try to find cops I ll have your family over the bed asking, (is he fine doc) The flat line s out, they finna come and give you nine shocks I ll have ya ass in heaven walking around, trying to find Pac I m not a martial artist, fuck with me you ll get your spine chopped I ll have ya ass in heaven walking around, trying to find Pac I m not a martial artist, fuck with me you ll get your spine chopped I ll have ya ass in heaven walking around, trying to find Pac I m not a martial artist, fuck with me you ll get your spine chopped I look for trouble, like a dope fiend trying to find rocks So when the nine s cocked, I m punching the clock I m ready to work And lift niggaz spirits, like Pastors preaching in church They call me the nurse, cause I m the cat you see when you re hurting Front you a few zones, so you can get back working Front you a few zones, so you can get back working Front you a few zones, so you can get back working He s back black, the black cat Serving you half-dollar flap jacks, posted up where the crack s at I got young niggaz that hustle, put it in they backpack With that cheese, purple Gator-aid vanilla extracts Got gorillas that tech pack, in a tinted Lex black Get green from the dread heads, white from them wetbacks I m at Ace, grinding where the check s at I m short stopping your licks, you better respect that nigga Back on the block, I m like Quincy Jones You fuck with Kyleon sucker, I empty chrome Fuck with Kyleon sucker, I empty chrome Fuck with Kyleon sucker, I empty chrome Leave you inside your brome, with a empty dome My bullets make your mind go blank, like a empty phone nigga song lyrics